It is reported that former lieutenant James Norris, a military technology employee who was killed by the Violent Terrorist Mobile Unit three days ago, is still missing the military prosthesis and chip in his body.

An NCPD spokesperson in charge of the case said: "The police take the theft seriously and vowed to arrest the thief within five days.

Okay, let's move on to the next news. "

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Two days passed quietly, and it rained all night in Night City, washing away the blood stains left by the gangsters fighting each other, which made the employees on the municipal corpse truck breathe a sigh of relief.

The rain not only washed away the blood stains that were difficult to remove on the ground, but also greatly reduced the workload of the municipal cleaners, who had a heavy daily workload.

It also improved the quality of the air, and even the thick smog in the air in the past early morning dissipated.

The morning sun had just risen, and groups of workers rushed to the factory with tired steps with umbrellas.

Bramps large and small sprang up from all corners.

Draped in plastic sheeting he picked up and holding begging tools, he walked towards the bustling urban area of the city.

After a whole night in the bar, drunken gangsters or mercenaries returned to their rented rooms.

In a spaceship in front of a dilapidated factory in the industrial zone, Qi Wei unplugged the data tube connected to her body, and yawned as she lay on the hacking platform.

Listening to the dull tick of raindrops hitting the spaceship, she stayed up all night again.

Taking off the hacker's eyepiece and listening to the local daily news of Night City from the receiver, she ruffled her short hair with her fingers.

Turning his gaze to the right, he saw Bai Ge sleeping with his head lowered beside him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a light rain outside the spacecraft, listening to the sound of rain, and I felt an indescribable sense of security in my heart.

However, this warm atmosphere did not last long, and Bruce, sleeping in the driver's seat, woke up from his dream.

Stretching out his hand, he yawned with satisfaction in his mouth, then held his head and put his leg on the passenger seat and began to fake sleep.

Tired all the way, after a night's rest, completely recovered.

Bruce lay down for two minutes before turning his chair half-open to look at the two people in the cabin.

"Would you like something to eat?"

Qi Wei connected her ICE to the firewall in the spacecraft, got up this time and said, "It's hot, by the way, let the delivery man bring some hot water."

"Understood." Bruce gestured, scanned the restaurant ads on the local subnet, picked an expensive one and called the delivery person.

Coming to his hometown of Night City, Bruce of course wants to taste the high-end restaurants that he didn't have the opportunity to have and didn't have the money to go to before.

Hearing the conversation, Bai Ge withdrew from the memory chip of 'Source Project: Sublimation'.

At the moment of withdrawal, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a resolute expression appeared on his face.

Bai Ge overestimated his ability to understand, and trying to go to the inner world of a madman was completely to find guilt for himself.

Briefly recall Ember's memories, full of various killing plans, and how to plan the advanced enhancement components of the Source Plan company.

There are also miscellaneous electronic virus writing, hacking knowledge, and prosthetic surgical modification knowledge.

But the knowledge and messy code about how to manipulate people's hearts accounts for nine out of ten, which is what gives Bai Ge a headache.

Ember has turned himself into a robot, there is too much useless knowledge, and the surgical knowledge that Bai Ge needs is hidden in a huge memory.

It will take a long time to fully comprehend it.

Shaking his head, he deleted the useless memory files that were screened and classified by the annihilation host, and then he let out a sigh.

Seeing that Bai Ge's face was a little unnatural, Qi Wei didn't know what the hell this guy was doing.

She remembered that Bai Ge had said that he could use sleep instead of sleep, but he looked so much like he had a nightmare.

With doubts, Qi Wei asked curiously, "You had a nightmare?" Why is your face so ugly?

Getting up from the ground, Bai Ge replied while opening the hatch: "Ah, almost." "

It's not an exaggeration to say that Ember's memory is a nightmare, anyway, for him, it is very uncomfortable to dig into the huge memory of the robot.

Open the hatch and look outside at the wet ground and the drizzle.

Bai Ge lost the idea of going out for activities, closed the hatch and returned to his rest area to lie down.

Two hours later, Bruce braved the rain to take the food and hot water brought by the delivery man and returned to the spacecraft.

After the three of them had breakfast, Qi Wei washed up and recovered some spirits.

Light a cigarette and say what you plan for today, that is, find a place to stay that can accommodate Bai Ge's body.

It is not practical to live on the ship for a long time, so she must spend a lot of energy maintaining the ship's firewall.

From time to time, the AI that hides like a mouse hides a hole in the ground sends malicious programs to invade the ship.

Although these AI casually fabricated things could not break through the firewall they set up, they made her disgusting enough.

The main lord was afraid that Bai Ge's anti-AI ability did not dare to come in real person, so he made some disgusting means.

The spaceship is too big, and the energy consumed to protect it is definitely higher than protecting a person.

"Where to? I don't remember the few rooms where he could walk in. Bruce glanced at Bai Ge's height and made sure that the Willusbrook district where he grew up did not have such a high gate.

Bai Ge's size made it impossible for him to live in most room types in Night City.

"The villa in the North Oak area, just pick one that can let him in, as for the bed and the like, get a blanket to spread on the floor."

Bruce touched his chin and thought for a while, feeling weird.

How it feels like having a puppy.

So he secretly glanced at Bai Ge and saw him sitting in the rest area with a thoughtful look.

Bai Ge is also thinking about whether he should also change the prosthesis after helping Qi Wei and changing the prosthesis.

Annihilation is strong, but daily life is somewhat inconvenient, and all aspects have to be served.

AI is beaten by itself without temper, it will only play some disgusting means, let them really face themselves, that absolutely do not dare.

The technology that can locate information has been known by AI, and now it is hiding in a corner, and even ruthless words only dare to be conveyed through network supervision.

However, after looking at the skin warehouse, it was abandoned again.

There is no suitable skin, and now to change him back to the skin of the robbery, it is definitely a joke with life.

The defense of the robbery can not resist the nuclear bomb, in case the AI finds this, hey, wait for death.

After pondering for a while, Bai Ge suddenly said to Qi Wei: "I want to sleep in the bed, not a blanket!"

"Well, buy you the best bed." Qi Wei replied perfunctorily, and then continued to choose a suitable house in the North Oak District.

The corners of Bruce's mouth rose, and then he activated the spaceship and flew towards the rich area of Night City.

That place used to go to places to carry out missions, but they were all flying in mid-air, and I really went to live there, and I really haven't experienced it.

This matter is very sharp, and after transferring five million euros to the housing company on the spot, the three people moved in.

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