Cyberpunk, Gambit Implant Source Project

"Boom!"

Qi Wei installed two fist blades on Bai Ge's arm to reset, stuffed the headset into his mechanical ear, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Go back quickly."

"I'll be back soon!" Putting the helmet on, Bai Ge replied, and the electronic voice revealed an unquestionable confidence.

Get out of the vehicle and head to the Dance of Death Bar.

The Vortex gang did not install a gate for the bar and did not arrange for security to be stationed.

Anyone can come to the bar and taste the unique style of the Whirlpool Gang.

Whether it's new death metal music or unusual cybermods.

On this alternative path, the Vortex Gang goes too far beyond Night City.

It has to be said that this weird fashion also attracts many artists, and sometimes they also hire bodyguards to rush here to find materials and gather inspiration.

Walk through the dark hall, ignoring the many people flirting in the corners, to the only elevator that barely works.

After dragging the addict who was sitting on the elevator wall to the door, he pressed the floor button.

The elevator, which had fallen into disrepair, was barely repaired and functioning, but the TV hanging on the wall was playing smoothly with advertisements.

The company does not miss any place where it can advertise its products.

The dilapidated elevators were also fitted with brand new advertising equipment.

Waiting in silence in the elevator for a while, the elevator that made a creaking noise finally arrived.

The moment it was turned on, Bai Ge's sound receiver was immediately filled with violent music drums that could stop people's heartbeats.

Bai Ge frowned and lowered the power, finally adjusting to the noise.

The dark environment did not affect him, stepping into the crowd, avoiding men and women rolling on the ground, passing through several cement pillars to the lobby of the Dance of Death bar.

Bai Ge's eyes froze and looked at the DJ booth in the front.

On the high floor is a DJ booth, and two speakers taller than a human are playing ugly music.

The orange-red LED lights above the heads of the crowd were placed as a skull symbolizing the gang motif.

Orange mood lamps are also wrapped around the cement pillars at the four corners of the hall.

Hearing a few movements, Bai Ge's gaze looked to the right.

It's a patchwork cargo rack, and several whirlpool gangs with glowing tattoos implanted with compound eyes are receiving several customers.

Bai Ge's gaze swept over the stunned guests and looked at the items placed on the shelves.

There were drinks, small bags containing Mewtwo, but most of all unknown pills and gasping vaspirators.

Seeing enough of the excitement, Bai Ge planned to walk to the DJ booth, intending to use the microphone in the DJ's hand to let the patrons leave here.

At this time, his palm was touched, and someone suddenly pressed against his back and blew a breath into the ear on the helmet.

Then a charming voice came over: "You are quite strong, sister I am really very... Like ~ ah..." Bai Ge's

face under his helmet became extremely stunned, and there was an expression of disbelief.

The functional feedback of the prosthesis told him that someone had put warm liquid on his back with his tongue, and this feedback spread from his waist to the shoulder blades.

You TM dare to lick my prosthetic body?!

Qi Wei has never done this!

Bai Ge, who was embarrassed and angry, suddenly turned around and pushed away the person who was attached to him.

The power he uses is not great, but it is an unbearable weight for the inhabitants of this world.

The Vortex Gang member, with seven eyes glowing red and a completely modified mouth, only retained a native tongue, pushed two meters away.

Smashed two passing guests and led two to the addict who leaned against the wall and injected liquid into his arm.

The waiter of the Vortex Gang, who was selling prohibited items, saw Jesse, a rotten woman, being pushed away, and his face was slightly stunned.

The brain immediately restored the previous experience, and then they looked at each other and laughed: "This kid really doesn't know how to be evil."

Don't even want the girl who sent it to the door, Jesse has changed the prosthetic body for sex dolls, and it is comfortable to keep it!

Jesse's face was flushed, and he lay on the ground ignoring the angry expression of the addict, wrapped his hands around him, closed his eyes and hummed softly in satisfaction, and kept making indecent movements towards Bai Ge.

"I TM!" Seeing that she was satisfied with this expression, Bai Ge immediately couldn't help it, intending to pop out the blade to result in this pervert who made him feel disgusted in his heart.

"Haha!" Hearing this man's angry tone, the two waiters of the Vortex Gang could no longer hold back and laughed.

"It's still a little chick, and I can't recognize a woman."

A whirlpool gang server took a suction device from the shelf and threw it over Bai Ge teased.

"Come two buddies, you fly for a while, I'll help you teach her a lesson now, hehe!"

"What are you doing? What happened? Haven't evicted guests yet? Qi Wei's cold inquiry came from the headset.

She waited outside the door for a while without seeing the guests come down, so she planned to ask him if something had happened.

Qi Wei asked to calm Bai Ge down a little, and looked coldly at the female neuropathy of the Vortex Gang who was dragged to a dark corner by her companions.

Turning around and walking to the stage, ignoring the enquiry from the members of the Vortex gang who had smashed up on the stage, he snatched the microphone from the hand of the person dressed like a turkey and roaring lyrics of unknown meaning.

Then a punch was smashed on the music console and the noisy music stopped.

Suddenly changed, the person shaking his head below woke up from his drunkenness, and looked at Bai Ge above with questioning eyes.

"How do you stop the music buddy? I haven't shaken enough! Someone

on the dance floor asked, but Bai Ge didn't answer.

After patting the microphone and knowing that it was still working properly, he read out the lines that the two had discussed.

"Violent Terrorist Mobile Squad, now temporarily seize this place, carry out the order of Chief Bradley Morton, and search for citizen Haia Solo."

Looking at the people below who had not yet reacted, he roared: "All TM to Lao Tzu to get out!"

These poisonous insects and mercenaries immediately woke up, immediately exited the hall, and crowded into the only elevator.

Watching these crying fathers and women fleeing the scene, Bai Ge put down the microphone and waited for the person in charge of the Dance of Death Bar to arrive.

"Aren't you Jarvis? I TM remembers you! A man with red eyes on the DJ booth shook his head and suddenly realized when he looked at Bai Ge's prosthetic body.

He had seen the news and was impressed by this man who dared to in Arazaka Tara and was very fond of it.

"Hey! You're talking. Seeing

that Bai Ge didn't take care of himself, he went up and planned to put his shoulder on his shoulder to remind him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the fingers touched his shoulder, his wrist was pinched, and the pain immediately extended down his hand to his brain, causing a fine layer of cold sweat to appear on his face instantly.

The pain editor in the body works to block part of the pain sensation, so that he does not kneel on the ground and hum on the spot.

"Don't come near me, you know?" Bai Ge's indifferent electronic sound sounded.