Cyberpunk, Gambit Implant Source Project

Bai Ge refused the special service of the wandering dancers in the bar and came to the bar position.

Take off your hood and wait for the bag to arrive.

After a while, a graceful figure came to greet Bai Ge.

"Your helmet is cool buddy, what do you want to drink?"

Looking at the bartender on the other side who looked at his helmet with a curious look, and the wine list handed over.

Bai Ge casually glanced at the name and price of the wine written on it, and then put the wine list down.

He was now empty-handed, with no money on him, and although he really wanted to experience the taste of a handful of otherworldly alcohol, he could only press it temporarily.

"I've heard people say that the bar can receive tasks?"

Bai Ge stated the purpose of the trip.

Yaqi looked at Bai Ge's helmet, and then at the palms exposed from the sleeves of his black coat, the bulging sacs on his chest that were supported by armor, and the clothes that were supported by high-frequency energy fist blades.

I can't guess what this person means, wearing a high-grade exoskeleton helmet, the arm prosthesis looks not low, and the weapon prosthesis installed at the wrist she doesn't know, and it is estimated that it is a customized product from which company.

What is this? Rich boys come out looking for excitement?

Yaqi's big eyes shone slightly, and she observed Bai Ge wantonly, as if she planned to see through what was hidden under her coat.

This sense of voyeurism made Bai Ge very uncomfortable, and just wanted to stop the bartender's behavior.

The other party spoke first: "Yes, some simple tasks can be received here, but the content of it may be... Hmm.."

Speaking of this, Yaqi's good-looking eyes are full of "you know".

"What do you mean?"

Although Bai Ge didn't understand what she meant, the strangeness in her words made him guess some restrictive content. Nodded: "I want to see what the tasks are like?" Hearing

this, Yaqi took out a chip from the slot behind her ear and handed it over.

Seeing that Bai Ge was stunned, he urged: "You have a cleanliness fetish?"

As we all know, the rich who live in villas generally do not accept chips from strangers.

It won't be plugged into a slot, this is to prevent hackers from writing viruses into the chip and burning their brains.

Yaqi looked at Bai Ge's appearance and determined that he was a serious rich kid, and came to the bar to receive the commission just to experience the dangerous life of a cyber mercenary.

These people think that after watching a few Black Mewtwo movies, they think that they can mix well in the mercenary world with their high-level prosthetic bodies.

The result was either peeing his pants or being carried back by the trauma team.

Looking at the disdainful look of the bartender on the other side, the corners of Bai Ge's mouth twitched.

He doesn't have any mental cleanliness and can't accept second-hand items.

It's that the source plan slot on his body can't run the world's chips.

The underlying code of the two chips is different, and it is necessary to have an accident if you insert it indiscriminately.

Bai Ge waved his hand and refused: "Sorry, can you ask if there is a paper one?"

"Nima's, don't make fun of the old lady here!"

Yaqi scolded, then inserted the chip into the slot again and turned to leave.

No longer take care of this sand money boy brother.

Seeing her impatient appearance, Bai Ge pouted, not looking for amusement.

So I got up and wanted to leave.

However, sitting on the side, a young man with a blue eye and a swollen face put down his wine glass and tugged at the corner of Bai Ge's clothes.

"Dude, you're a mercenary? Do you take commissions for fights? "

Huh?"

Bai Ge was about to leave, and the person sitting next to him pulled the corner of his clothes and said.

"Are you in trouble?"

I originally planned to find other bars to ask, but I didn't want to break through the iron shoes and find no place, and I sat next to such a person in need.

The young man was dressed better than the others and looked like it was handmade.

Although the face was opened, the confident temperament on his body was very eye-catching.

The crooked wine glass in front of him poured wine into the thick lips of the sausage with difficulty, and said his commission.

"I was attacked by a few enemies, I plan to get back to the field, can you do it? It's better to punch them in the face like mine.

Then pointed to his face and said indignantly.

Bai Ge took a closer look at this benevolent brother's face.

The blue and purple pieces are probably greeted on the face by someone specifically.

Bai Ge did not hesitate, and immediately agreed to come down and hit a few people, there was no difficulty.

So he asked about the reward he could get and the location of his enemies.

The brother turned and pointed to the corner of the bar, his tone full of anger.

"See, just those six, guys with heads, beat me up for getting in their way.

If you beat them out of the, I'll give you 500 euros right away.

Bai Ge followed his finger and saw six young men with killer Matt hairstyles looking in Billy's direction with a smile.

From time to time, he also provocatively compared his middle finger to taunt, and seeing that Billy did not react, they all laughed disdainfully.

After scanning the six gangsters, it was found that they were just ordinary people and did not have an attack prosthesis on their bodies.

Thinking about the price on the previous wine list, I understand that this money is not worth a lot.

I can buy ten medium-level drinks.

It looks very little, but the price of drinks in the bar, I know everything.

"Do you have cash? I do not accept transfers here.

Billy nodded, and when he came out to play at the bar, of course, he had some cash in his pocket, which he could also use to buy his life in case he was robbed.

Lest the robbers sell him to the scavengers in a fit of rage.

Then he took out a stack of paper money on the spot and slapped it on the table and said, "Hit the, this money is yours."

Looking at his face that had become hideously distorted due to excitement, Bai Ge nodded.

He got up and walked over to the gangsters.

In the small private room, several gangsters were interested, and they laughed even more when they saw Bai Ge coming over.

Bai Ge could hear what they were saying.

"Boss Tru, look, that big sand coin called a cyber mercenary over, is it here to teach us a lesson? "

Gat, I feel funny when I see his face, like a clown in a circus."

Tru looked at the oncoming Bai Ge with a sneer.

There are six of us, even if he has modified his body.

Two fists are difficult to fight with four hands, and several people go together to kill the coin killing mercenary if they don't believe it.

Bai Ge came to him, glanced at the guy sitting in the center, and saw that he was sneering, so he planned to cut him first.

The punks were also not in a hurry, and when the boss gave an order, they rushed up and started working.

But before that, wait for the boss to finish speaking.

Tru was in a favorite pose, making himself look like a boss with a face, but saw Bai Ge's footsteps towards him.

He snorted coldly in his heart and said, "Dude, are you TM?" I haven't heard of it..." Before

he could finish speaking, Bai Ge grabbed him by the collar and smashed his right hand into his face.

"Boom!"

The harsh music could not suppress the dull bone cracking sound.

The mercenaries sitting around in the other private room shouted loudly when they heard the movement, and looked at the fight with interest in their eyes.

Tru's face has not been transplanted with a defensive prosthesis, and the force on Bai Ge's fist is not something that ordinary people can catch.

With only a very light force, he was beaten to a coma.

The broken teeth spurted out with blood, and Bai Ge glanced at the little blood stains and greasy and bloody iron fists on his clothes in disgust.

Without waiting for the remaining gangsters to react, they punched them with several quick punches in a row, and they fainted on the spot.