Cyberpunk, Gambit Implant Source Project

Tearing the mutilated lower body off the chair, Bai Ge sat on the chair and read the mail in the computer.

[Rice: I want a pair of prosthetic eyes from Dinara Company, it doesn't matter if it is flawed, as long as it can be used, send it as soon as possible! ]

[Lermontov: Got it, I'll help you find it.] 】

....

Look at the hundreds of replies in the mailbox.

Bai Ge tried her best to calm the anger in her heart, clicked on the letters of other contacts, and cursorily scanned the text on it, and found that they were all such letters.

"Damn it!"

Slightly relieved his mood, he looked up at the prosthetic component hanging from the iron frame and was silent for a long time.

He couldn't wait, and at the moment he wanted to vent the anger in his heart that had nowhere to release.

"I hope you can come over quickly, whether it's the Sixth Street Gang or the scavenger, if you can get out of this house alive, I can count my soft heart."

....

"Gost, did you tell anyone else about this? That man was obviously the murderer of our brother yesterday.

Gaust reprimanded impatiently: "Are you brainless? So TM still need to think? I've already shaken people, just waiting for them to come. "

The Sixth Street Gang never left the area around Rice's small clinic.

They watched the small clinic not far away, staring at what Les called a 'company killer.' '

Whoever moves their brother must be a tooth for a tooth, a blood for blood!'

The boss already knows about this and is now transferring people, and all they have to do is keep an eye on the damn mongrel and don't lose his position.

"Hey Goster, is he still in Rice's clinic?"

Gaist found that it was a call from a big man in the gang, and quickly said: "He hasn't left, he has been inside, and there is no movement at present."

"Keep an eye on it, the death of a suspected company agent in our territory can easily cause trouble, so it takes some time to arrange it, remember, don't lose it."

Speaking and hanging up the phone, Gaust listened to the big man's admonition, his face turned pale, and he turned to the other people: "The head said, we want to keep an eye on it, so no one should TM drop the chain, in case something goes wrong, you all TM feed the fish."

Hearing this, several people's faces tightened, and they looked at the house not far away without squinting, and even the gangsters who were wiping the blood stains on their pants stopped.

They don't want to go to the sea to feed the fish, and the boss does what he says.

.....

Just after the sore eyes of several people, a van stopped in front of Rice's clinic.

Several scavengers whose heads were covered in holographic projections carried black boxes and pushed open the door and walked in.

Gaust looked at these scavengers in surprise, he didn't know why the scavengers' group of guys chose this time period to come to the clinic.

One of the stalking younger brothers said unexpectedly: "This is not the time to buy goods, there are still many prosthetic bodies in Rice, what are they doing here?"

"I'm not sure, I opened their box before, and it was full of prosthetic bodies and other things."

Gaust looked at the little brother who was discussing with all his tongues, and after thinking for a while, he called the boss.

Got a no-brainer answer, as long as the person was still in place, nothing else.

...

"How many batches are this?"

A Sixth Street gang man looked strangely at the clinic that could not be entered.

"What are they doing in there? Why doesn't it come out? Is there some big business going on in it?

Gaust was also confused about the scavengers' intentions.

They all carried the box and walked in, and then did not come out.

After thinking about it for a while, it was concluded that they might be talking about some shady business.

Just about to call the boss to inform him, there is a rumbling engine in his ears.

Gaust suddenly smiled, the boss is here, now he can take revenge from before.

....

Inside, Bai Ge kicked the scavenger who had just entered the door, kicking it on his brother's corpse and stacking it.

There were a lot of people coming, and if you put it anywhere, the whole house would not be under the ground.

On the chair with the broken back sat a member of the scavenger, who was looking at the corpse mountain behind Bai Ge with a look of horror at the moment.

The material of this 'mountain' is made of the scavenger's mutilated body, and one of them is staring at him with a bloody grimace projected by holographic projection on his head.

He recognized the identity of the face, and the dead man was his companion, and Pushkin's mind was constantly churning with images of his companion's death.

He also complained to himself that Les had lowered the price again, and as a result, he was dragged away and cut off his limbs as soon as he entered the door, and instantly became the appearance of the herd of lambs under their hands.

All this happened so quickly that the rest of the companions were brutally murdered before they could see it clearly.

Just as he was about to resist, the hands with the gun fell, followed by the legs, then the head.

He watched in bewilderment as the demon in front of him fiddled with its vicious means until he was knocked unconscious by a punch.

"Don't make a noise, you won't want to know the consequences of doing this."

A cold electronic sound came from the demon's helmet, and Pushkin's terrified gaze shifted from the corpse mountain to it.

The Adam's apple moved, which suppressed the voice in his throat.

"Woo hoo."

Looking at the scavenger in front of him, he couldn't help but whine in fear. Bai Ge felt good, and the anger that kept churning in his heart subsided a little.

"It can also be regarded as a breath out for those who died at the hands of the scavenger."

Raising his leg to avoid the flowing blood, Bai Ge came to the scavenger's side, and the blood-stained robotic arm grabbed his hair and asked viciously: "What's your name?" Hook mongrel, tell me! Tell me quickly! After

speaking, he pulled his hair and shook it from side to side, not giving him time to think.

This kind of interrogation method he saw from the American drama of the previous life, whether it has an effect or not, it is just right to use it on the scavenger.

The scavenger, shaken to pieces, shouted in horror with what little reason remained: "My name is Pushkin!" Pushkin Jarvis!

"What about bank accounts?" Tell me quickly! "

.....

After being tortured one after another, after chopping off seven fingers, he got the information he wanted.

Bai Ge took out her mobile phone to edit this information and sent it to Qi Wei.

"Very well, now that your mission is complete, it's time to atone for the sins you've committed."

Twisting his neck, Bai Ge found a can of alcohol in the black doctor's room.

Poured all the liquid on the corpse and set it on fire.

This treatment is very low-level, but at the moment he has no other means to ensure that he is gone forever.

To be on the safe side, when he leaves here, he will throw all the fragmentation grenades carried by the scavenger on his head to ensure that no forensic doctor will find out the chip information in his head.

Bai Ge, who was dealing with the scavenger, heard the rumbling of the engine outside the house.

"Sixth Street helped? Forget that the gas is already out, there is no need to trouble them again. "

Bai Ge doesn't want to kill again today, there are enough dead people, and if you continue to kill like this, the NCPDs should come."

Placing a series of grenades next to Pushkin's head and pulling out the safety bolt, Bai Ge immediately cut through the walls of the house, cut a large hole and left the scene.

"Boom!"

After hearing an explosion, Bai Ge completely disappeared into the area.