Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

After Arthur comforted Jack, he touched his chin and felt that there was no need to use hacking methods.

In this world, hackers are no longer hackers in the traditional sense.

Test the final connection to make sure the plug on your wrist is secure enough.

Suddenly flip the "Start" switch, and for a moment, gray static electricity fills your mind, and the two characters "online" pop up in front of you.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a nauseating feeling of weightlessness, you will rush into a maze composed of constantly changing neon graphics and rotating and flying grids.

Within this cyberspace, hackers process data just like real people.

There are advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the speed is greatly accelerated. The disadvantages are even more. For example, the brain plasma in your head may be boiled by hostile hackers, and then it will be like a pressure cooker that cannot withstand the high pressure. Bang one time.

It may take several cleaning teams to clean up the place where you are hiding.

The disadvantages are actually far more than these. For example, you will leave more traces.

Although there are many disadvantages, even life-threatening, for hackers, speed is enough. Is there anything more important than speed?

Arthur didn't want to leave any traces, someone would come to visit him again.

It's better to be careful when doing things. People who are very nervous and careless have already been thrown into the stinking ditch of Night City.

Arthur touched his chin and came to squat next to Michael. He squatted down again, looked at his face and said, "You want a flower girl, right?"

Michael had a demented smile on his face, he kept giggling and didn't speak.

But Arthur could feel the lust in the expression on his face.

Arthur touched the other party's head and said: "Yo Xi, Yo Xi, Yo Xi, as long as you transfer 3 million to me, you can touch the flower girl's thigh."

Mike still had a stupid smile, but there was a slight change in his expression. He focused his eyes on Jack for a while and then said with a silly smile: "Young girl's thighs can't be touched. .”

As for the other party, why does it smell like a big sauce?

In fact, this matter is very normal. If you open a company in Night City, you will inevitably have to deal with Arasaka. Osami can help promote cooperation between the two parties.

Have you ever seen the anchors on News 54 talk in plastic neon words?

Arthur scratched the back of his head. It seemed that the other party didn't have that much money.

It's also Jack's women's clothing. After all, it's not worth the price, so Arthur doesn't even want it.

That's why he deceived this human nemesis who has cyberpsychosis and a slightly abnormal brain.

Jack next to him felt uncomfortable all over. He couldn't help but rub his thick arms and hide away.

Although he knows that sexual fetishes are free in Night City, at least he shouldn't be interested in himself!

"Arthur, you guys don't want to sell it to me, do you?"

Arthur rolled his eyes and looked at Jack and said, "Six to four for me and six for you."

Jack:""

Suddenly, Jack felt that being touched on the thigh was not an unacceptable thing. After all, it looked like he could get a lot of money out of him this time. Being touched on the thigh once could earn at least hundreds of thousands of dollars.

If there really was such a job, in Night City, Jack believed that those bastards who couldn't get ahead on the streets would be willing to take off his thighs and give them to them.

"Then how much money do you have left on you?"

Arthur once again set his sights on Michael, hoping that he still had enough money to pay the workers' wages.

"Hehehe, I don't know how much it is?"

Michael showed a silly smile and scratched his head. He didn't seem to know how much money was left in his account.

Arthur nodded, and then said seductively again: "How about you transfer all the money to me, and I'll let you touch the flower girl's thigh?"

The next moment, Michael's eyes lit up, and then Arthur glanced at the account data beating below him, and nodded with satisfaction.

It has to be said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even a fool like Michael, who is already on the verge of bankruptcy and even trying to turn over again, still has more than 2 million left.

In fact, 2 million is enough in Night City. Even the dam above the villain, the one that flooded Judy's house, only cost a few million, and cyberpsychosis only cost a few million. It's only worth a few thousand dollars.

…Please give me flowers…

After the wages are paid, Arthur and Jack will still have hundreds of thousands left, which is a small amount of extra money.

This amount of money is really not that small.

Arthur stood up and nodded with satisfaction. As for asking Jack to touch his thigh, it was impossible.

After all, Jack is also his brother in need, and at least two million is not enough.

You have to pay more.

"Jack, clean up the scene a little and let's go."

Arthur shrugged and left the finishing work to Jack to let him experience it.

As a mercenary, it is very important to learn how to finish. Because it depends on whether you go to Lizzy Bar after get off work and play with a girl in your arms, or whether you get shot in the head.

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After a while, Arthur returned to his car. He had just lit a cigarette when Jack followed Arthur's steps and got into the back seat.

Looking at Arthur's confused look, Jack scratched the back of his head and shrugged.

"There was no gunfight when we went in, and there were no cameras or anything like that in the other party's house. Michael's injuries were more serious. I was worried about being recognized by others, so I took the baseball bat next to me and hit him hard. Give him a few blows."

It is basically impossible to leave fingerprints or anything like that.

Because whether it was Arthur or Jack, how could there still be fingerprints on the hands that were no longer original?

As for DNA, that is even more nonsense, because Night City does not record the DNA of citizens at all.

Arthur nodded after hearing this, then dialed the old captain's phone number, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car slowly away from North Oak.

"Old captain, the matter is done, and the wages are now in my hands, but I need to talk to their worker representatives, just like I told you before [I need ten batches of familiar people now."

As far as Arthur knew, the quality of this group of workers was quite good.

Great for pressing...ahem, great for collaborating.

How should I put it, Michael, the boss, has been in arrears with their wages for a long time, and they have been enduring it without even making a decent complaint.

The affair continued until word leaked out that Michael planned to sell the factory. .