Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

In fact, there is no so-called good news at all. These things are all bad news, because the fundamental purpose of the mission is to get money.

If you can't get the money, you can't complete the task. Even if you twist off Michael's head and give it to the workers to use as a chamber pot, it won't solve the fact that they are short of money now.

"Mierda (shit), I sacrificed so much and spent so much money to sneak into this manor, and now you tell me that he may have no money?"

Jack couldn't accept it immediately. He was walking around in his little pink skirt, with his two big hairy legs exposed, which was really beautiful.

Arthur couldn't accept it. He pinched his eyebrows and couldn't help but close his eyes. He might vomit if he lay down on himself and looked at it any longer.

After thinking for a moment, Arthur said: "It doesn't necessarily mean that you have no money at all. You have to go and see for the details. You know, sometimes what we call rich is different from what they think of being rich."

This is indeed the case. For example, before Arthur traveled through time, when his boss defaulted on wages, he would always say that he had no money.

In fact, the boss's family has a lot of money, but he just wants to use the company's money.

It is said that public is public or private, so when the company made money in the first place, why did you take money from the company?

The main thing is to be shameless!

After hearing Arthur's words, Jack immediately became energetic.

That's right, that's it. Jack raised the two guns in an instant, with murderous intent exuding from his eyes.

It seems that even if Michael is completely ruined and has no money at all, Jack will still sell it to the scavenger.

Arthur drew the gun from his back, threw aside the sparkling water in his hand, and then walked towards the basement.

The closer you get to the basement, the stronger the smell of chemicals in the air becomes, which is extremely irritating.

It's a bit similar to the disgusting air smell in Night City, but completely different.

Arthur thinks it's a matter of purity.

"Damn it, sooner or later I will be the mayor and require all those companies to install air purification devices and sewage treatment devices for me."

Although I am used to it, this smell is actually very unacceptable.

Especially Arthur, as a time traveler, has always felt that the air quality in this world is simply disaster level.

Jack shrugged after hearing this, and while paying attention to the surrounding environment, he said: "If you run for election, I will definitely not vote for you, because I am afraid that you will make all the men in Night City wear women's clothing."

Arthur was speechless. Good guy, have you made yourself so perverted?

Isn't this for the mission? You obviously said it yourself, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice a little for the mission. Now you're wearing women's clothing and you're having sex again. How can you become a great person like this?

Arthur couldn't help but shook his head, feeling that Jack didn't have much future in cyberpunk.

"Jack, let me reiterate again, I am not a pervert or a lunatic. This is just for the mission."

"Really? Why do I not believe it so much?"

Jack was full of complaints. This was his first time, and he dedicated himself to Arthur like this.

If I had known earlier, he would not have accepted this mission.

"Cyberpunk can make great sacrifices for the mission, just like Mann, he even dares to eat shit for money!"

Arthur felt that the tasks issued by the six-eyed freak were not much different from Xiangya in the toilet.

Jack was immediately shocked and looked at Arthur with wide eyes: "Is it true?"

Arthur touched his nose kindly, and replied in a bad tone: "Have you ever gone to school? This is a rhetorical device, do you understand?"

Just as Jack was talking, Arthur had already led Jack along the stairs to the basement door.

Originally, this place was supposed to have tight security. It was a place where upper-class people stored some secret items or high-value items. It was considered a safe.

But at this moment, the security measures here seem to have been canceled by its owner.

For example, the scanning camera installed on the door has been completely scrapped and fallen off the bracket. Only a few wires are left to hang the camera. If the breeze blows, you can even see it swaying around you.

Another example is that the fortress machine gun installed on the roof of the basement has completely failed at this time, and Xiongfeng's absent head lowered.

After a casual look, Jack found that there was no danger, and slowly raised the pistol a little higher to avoid accidental injury.

"Ordinary schools in Night City are about to become gang gathering places. Who else is studying there?"

Arthur's face looked the same when he heard this, as if it was indeed like this, otherwise his wife would not have been able to send David to Arasaka Academy.

He scratched the back of his head, slowly approached the door with a pistol, and gently pushed it open a crack.

Arthur squinted his eyes and looked inside, seeing nothing but some barrels of chemical reagents.

Not yet, when Arthur had time to sneak in, hoarse sounds came from inside.

"Yes, that's what it looks like. It will be successful soon."

"I am indeed a genius. Just wait, I will be able to stand up again soon!"

"No, no, this is how it should be done here."

There was a touch of madness in the hoarse voice, which gave goosebumps to those who listened.

Now that he had determined the opponent's location, there was no need to hide anymore. Arthur kicked the basement door open from the ajar.

"boom!!!"

The basement door fell to both sides and hit the wall with a bang. Arthur held the gun in both hands and aimed directly in the direction of the source of the sound.

"do not move!!!"

Jack followed closely behind, pointing two guns in the direction Arthur pointed and shouting loudly.

According to normal circumstances, the richer the person, the more afraid of death. When he sees two strong men breaking into his home and pointing three guns at him, he should just raise his hands and surrender.

But the reality is that there isn't that much normality in Night City.

Michael was still standing in front of his console, as if he didn't even hear anyone behind him threatening him.

His hands were still fiddling with the chemical reagents on the operating table.

I don’t know what the ingredients of those things are, but they are actually emitting fluorescence in the dark basement.

There are also slices of many creatures on the table. Although I don't know what kind of creatures they are, there are only rats and cockroaches in Night City.

The smell of chemicals in the air was so strong that even Arthur couldn't help but pinch his nose, fearing that the smell would damage his valuable nose prosthesis.

"I'm sorry, what's going on with this damn rich man?"

Seeing the other person's crazy look, Jack suddenly felt that he couldn't see clearly.

Why does he feel that this rich man seems to be suffering from cyberpsychosis that only poor people like them can suffer from?