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crime city

After the fall of the Twin Towers, a new wave of group wars ushered in the city.

There is no other reason for the war. More and more evidence shows that the six criminal organizations that were on duty at the time, the Shanzui Group, the Black Smoke Party, the Biochemical Geisha Group, the Type A Motorcycle Party, the Samurai Group, and the Red Stone Group, have obtained

No Speaker's legacy.

Group wars are an upgraded version of gang wars. They are different from vigilantes and can only become a small part of corporate wars.

Group wars are more wild and unbridled, and generally only occur between military groups.

So it has another title, called ‘Weapons Testing Site’.

The increasingly fierce group war in the crime city reached its climax when the building of the 'Red Stone Group' was baptized by a hail of missiles.

According to the investigation, this new missile system is installed on an armed space station.

In other words, the intensity of the war has increased.

It escalated directly from street fighting to all-out war.

The Redstone Group dispatched a large number of armed mercenaries directly from its headquarters to join the war, and also opened up remote weapon systems.

When Night City players came to Crime City, they were dumbfounded as they watched the rain of missiles streaking across the sky from time to time.

Is the new map so exciting?

I was so scared that I rushed to save a revert point.

There are six factions in the new map: Shanzui Group, Black Smoke Party, Biochemical Geisha Group, Type A Motorcycle Party, Samurai Group, and Red Stone Group.

Other organizations still need certain processes to recruit people, but these six organizations have been besieged by the whole city, and their membership losses have already reached the upper limit. Basically, all comers are welcome to join.

The joining of these thousands of players immediately injected a powerful force into these six major organizations.

Not only are they powerful, but what's even more frightening is that these players are actually immortal.

Compared with the "native" players in Crime City, these players in the Night City are more honest and do the tasks they are given, rather than thinking about how to kill the task publisher and directly receive the rewards across the process.

Of course, these six criminal organizations were not idle either. While resisting the siege of criminal organizations across the city, they also mobilized their core members to search for members of the Akudama family.

In their opinion, there is only one reason for the current situation, and that is that the Akudama family embezzled the inheritance of the 'No Chairman' and changed the situation, resulting in the current situation.

As soon as Baozi joined the Type A motorcycle gang, he was dispatched to a confidential project.

It's not that he is trusted more, but that what a gangster-type organization like the Motorcycle Party lacks the most is this kind of logistics profession, such as a prosthetic doctor.

"This is what you have to study."

A bearded man led Baozi into a renovated dark room and handed over a box very solemnly.

"This is the 'legacy' that we spent a lot of money to find from the core of a certain gang. If you can crack it, you will be one of our own members of the motorcycle gang!"

The bearded reformer said with a serious face.

heritage?

The legacy of the mechanical mastermind?

Such a dick?

When he opened the bun and took a look, his expression gradually became weird.

Isn't this chip the boss's latest research, the 'Laughing Bat' chip?

…

In the biochemical geisha group, former members of the Welfare Gang, I Am Big Muscle Boss and Red Flower Demon are squatting at the door, staring at the beauties around them with pig-like expressions.

The big-muscled bully couldn't help wiping his mouth and said excitedly: "It turns out there are gangs with so little fabric in this world. If I had known I would have come here earlier, it would be great!!!"

"Yes, yes," the Red Flower Demon Chicken nodded, carrying an old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle on its shoulder. This is Uncle Jack's retired weapon. Even though it doesn't look very good, it is

A standard 'rare' weapon, although it has a long CD time, can do 2,000 damage with one shot, which is simply terrifying.

"Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones. Look at what you look like now!" Airplane looked disdainful.

The big muscle tyrant and the red flower demon looked at each other and rarely said anything back.

There is no other reason. Three days ago, Boss Yuye, who was receiving advanced assassin training at the headquarters, revealed a piece of news.

That means he has broken through level 20 and officially became a B-level killer in the group.

At least in Mecha Star, this is probably the first player to break through.

Then yesterday, Airplane told them that he had also completed the job transfer mission and became a boss among the players.

The level of shock is no less than that they knew that serious pornography can be done in the game.

We agreed that everyone is just a salty fish, so why have you secretly become stronger? You haven’t lost a few hairs. What are you missing? Do you have a conscience?

The main reason why I was able to join the biochemical geisha group this time and even obtain a high-level employment mission was that the plane annihilated a small mercenary organization of 30 people per person with one person.

The biochemical geisha group spent a lot of money to buy horse bones and bought two horseshoes by the way, just the two of them.

The boss who led people through the dungeon cannot be offended.

Soon, the plane said again: "These plastic surgery girls are here."

The two didn't ask each other how they knew it. The huge eagle hovering in the sky could see everything.

They also want the level 30 mutant eagle baby!

But the plane didn't tell me where the baby eagle came from. When asked, he said he gave birth to it himself.

You think we are stupid!!

Dajiba glanced at the flying eagle in the sky and said with a sour face: "I didn't know, I thought your surname was Yang."

"The surname is Yang, who is that?" the red flower demon asked innocently.

"Some man who broke his arm with a duster."

The red flower demon took a breath of air, he was really a ruthless person.

Soon, amidst the two players' casual thoughts, the biochemical geisha team, the top brass who carried out the mission, arrived.

The two little spies suddenly took a breath of air.

There is no other reason. This young lady is so beautiful, with white hair, an oval face, and eyes as warm as water. The key is that the white geisha costume particularly sets off her figure.

"F*ck, Lucy!!" Big Muscle Master swallowed and said.

"What are you showing?"

"You haven't seen Edgewalker, are you a nerd?"

"Yes, I am," the Red Flower Demon exclaimed, "but I really don't know what you are talking about."

The plane greeted him calmly, and the two bosses talked for a while. The plane boss snapped his fingers, and the two boys followed behind.

"Airplane boss, who is this?"

"The player is one of the oirans of the biochemical geisha group and a former member of the Akudama family."

"Holy shit, is she a player?"

"Damn it, is she the one who completed the nightmare-level mission?"

As the first 'guild' to complete a nightmare-level mission, the Akudama Family is one of the ones listed on the server-wide announcement.

"Why is she here?"

"She's a player, and I'm too bad. It's bad, and the player can't talk!"

The two idiots were happy and worried at the same time. They were happy that they finally found a serious way to engage in pornography, but they were worried that this thing did not work between players.

The plane glanced at the two of them. Ever since there was no moon, no, no chicken, he found that he was more and more incompatible with this group of idiots.

After thinking for a while, he opened the private chat window and sent a few messages to the two of them.

'First of all, this person is very dangerous. Don't talk nonsense in front of others, otherwise you will be killed.'

'Second, I advise you to keep a distance from your Lucy. Haven't you heard that the players in Crime City are somewhat abnormal and only try to trick their own people?'

'Third, don't be too excited. I can tell you responsibly that this man was once a man.'

‘Fuck you, cross-dressing guy!’ I am a big-muscled guy and I made a sweaty emoji.

"He's actually a cross-dressing boss?" the red flower demon sent out a loving expression.

‘How do you know? Are you sure? Are you really sure? @plane, @plane, @plane.’ The big muscle tyrant refused to give up and kept asking three questions.

'I'm sure, sure, and 100% sure!'

Don't ask how the plane knew this. He looked up at the sky and sighed. How could he not smell the scent of similar people?

The plane is saddened by spring and autumn, lamenting the price it has paid for its strength.

As for those two idiots, the topic has long gone somewhere else.

‘It’s just the three of us, plus those NPCs, how reliable it is to deal with those top players.’ The red flower demon was worried.

‘Yes, I guess those people in the Akudama family must be just like Mr. Yuye, they are all good bookmakers and murderers.’ Big muscle tyrant.

'Damn it, if you want to be like Yuye Boss, how can you play? You have to kill me. No, I have to see if anyone is online.'

'Hey, the boss of Black Ice is online. He hasn't appeared much recently. Damn it, I invited him to besiege the Akudama family, but he actually ignored me and didn't do the task. Is he stupid?'

The plane couldn't help but cover its face.

This encirclement and suppression campaign was 100% in vain.

Who are these people!

He is somewhat fortunate now that since he refined the Sunflower Book, he has become farther and farther away from these sand sculptures.

I believe that after some time, he will completely break away from the ranks of sand sculptures.

…

In the gallery, where Qin Zhenzi, Jack K and other high-level NPCs were all present, Hitomi was doing neural modeling, and a model of 'Crime City' was suspended in mid-air.

As for Qin Zhenzi, she was holding the prepared instruments and was testing the number and distribution of the implanted 'Laughing Bat'.

After a while, Qin Zhenzi frowned and said: "The quantity is too small, less than one ten thousandth. In this case, how can we meet the boss's needs?"

The eyes of the people in the paintings on both sides of the wall turned around and stared at Qin Zhenzi one by one. The scene was very horrifying.

Qin Chunzi was not afraid at all and said coldly: "You know, our time is limited!"

Finally, an old man in the oil painting spoke.

"What do you mean?"

"Subduing the top executives of criminal groups, inducing ordinary people to implant them, distributing chips together with psychoactive drugs, installing backdoors in the chips, and allowing the chip implants to spread like an infectious disease..."

Qin Zhenzi expressed many "very punishing" thoughts.

"In a word, create an environment where chips have to be implanted."

…

Different from the dire straits of the crime city, the city that never sleeps is peaceful, like a normally operating system without any surprises.

The crime rate in the city that never sleeps is now 0.

A number that is very worthy of celebration.

Aunt Qin walked into the parliament with a smile on her face, and the surrounding members all wore the same smile.

If you look closely, these people have version 3.0 chips implanted in the chip sockets behind their ears.

Compared with the first and second generations, the third generation chip is a commercial model, which is equivalent to a low-end version of a military chip, strengthening 'brain computing' and enhancing 'thinking changes'.

This kind of chip can be used in any industry that uses brains.

This is the first product from Unreal United to the world.

The parliament is no longer noisy, fighting, and all kinds of intrigues. Instead, it is peaceful. Everyone is doing their own work and working hard in the same direction.

Soon, a new bill was proposed.

‘Cyber ​​Purge Plan’

After chips were implanted on a large scale, the Cybermen became the first targets to be dealt with.

The reason is very simple. Although these "Internet users" are physically in ruins, they are very active mentally. They often engage in frivolous operations, such as circumventing the wall, changing servers, and stealing personalities.

In short, they try their best to do something that violates morality.

During this period of time, the Moral Chip has been patched thousands of times, and most of them were contributed by this group of people.

It's time to deal with this group of people.

"The voting is now on, 1. Physical cremation, 2. Deportation, 3. Strengthening moral transformation."

"A bunch of disgusting scum!" A congressman next to Aunt Qin couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

Aunt Qin smiled and said: "This society cannot tolerate such scum."

"Members of parliament are invited to vote. If you choose the first method of handling, please raise your hands."

Aunt Qin was the first to raise her hand.

Soon, one after another raised their arms high, and the motion to cremate all Cybermen was passed with a unanimous vote.

"Next, we will discuss the next bill, regarding the use of advanced nuclear weapons to completely eliminate the resistance factions in Asia..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the rooftop, three people stood, and under their feet was the parliament building.

"Since the moral chip was implanted, the Parliament has simply become our yes man," the third generation Steel Claw couldn't help but laugh.

"As long as we modify our moral standards a little, the whole world will work according to our will."

"As for the complete solution to Asia, I still need to trouble you," Hugh Laurie raised his gold-rimmed glasses and said with a smile.

"Of course, your world-class enterprise, my military group, you and I will be the best partners!"

The third generation Steel Claw left soon, and Hugh Laurie brought him a good thing, a newly completed armed space station. He wanted to take a good look at it.

"Then I'll have to trouble you about the next thing," Hugh Laurie looked at Old Pava and said.

"It's not difficult to implant third-generation moral chips in everyone. But after everyone is implanted, it won't be our turn to be a powerful gang, right?"

Old Pava licked his black nails and said with a smile.

"Of course not, as long as you can leave the City that never sleeps on time."

"If the Third Generation Steel Claw knew that you were doing this, I'm afraid he would go crazy. Of course, when the old man invades his server, he will go crazy even if he wants to."

"The more extreme social evolution is, the better it is for people like us. But, are you sure you want to do this?" Old Pava chuckled, "Otherwise, leave yourself a way out, for example, let me copy one.

Virtual personality or something like that.”

Hugh Laurie turned around and looked at Old Pava steadily.

"Of course, no problem, as long as you can do that."

Old Pava squinted his eyes, and the domineering president in front of him disappeared, replaced by overwhelming white light. In the center of the white light was a pure white angel with a cross. The angel's hands had been released from the cross and hung down.

Endless gibbering, or rather, raving-style source code, spurted out from the white light.

A language, a thought, and - a god!