Starting from Cyberpunk

Mo Wen had already seen it when he came. His target was now idle, and he confirmed it again before going upstairs, and then came up.

After showing the VIP token to the Tiger Claw Gang guarding the VIP staircase, the other party decisively let him go.

Mo Wen raised his legs and walked towards the VIP area, leaving only an ordinary user who was arguing with the Tiger Claw Gang thugs.

Arriving at the target's room with ease (Although he has never been here before, Mo Wen still remembers the plot of the game very clearly)

"Hi~Long time no see!"

After hearing the sound, Evelin turned her head to look at the door, and then recognized this familiar figure.

"Long time no see, Mr. Xiao, do you want to order my clock?"

"Otherwise? There are a few things to see in the whole cloud top." Mo Wen showed a frivolous smile and walked into the room with his legs raised. At the same time, the door behind him closed automatically after Mo Wen entered.

"Thank you for the compliment," Evelin still had a confident smile, stood up and walked to Mo Wen, helping him sit on the sofa.

"You haven't clicked my clock for almost a year. What are you busy with?"

After Mo Wen sat down, Evelin automatically walked behind Mo Wen and started massaging him.

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, Evelin obviously still remembers Mo Wen's habit of enjoying massages.

"Didn't I say that I am a mercenary? A mercenary's time is very free, but also very irregular."

Indeed, Evelin heard Mo Wen say this several times. Although Evelin didn't understand it at first, she later believed in Mo Wen's intention to become a mercenary.

After all, although I couldn’t tell what it was specifically, I was sure it was a combat-type implant, or a high-end product.

In the end, Mo Wen became, in Evelin's eyes, a young man with money and leisure who came out for excitement.

"Any new ways to play?"

"Then it depends on how Mr. Xiao wants to play."

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(Ahem, let me make it clear that the protagonist did not do anything extraordinary this time, he was just enjoying the massage)

Evelin didn’t understand this very well. Come to an entertainment place to enjoy a massage? Is it like rich people becoming mercenaries for excitement?

What? Are these two the same person? That’s okay!

Even though she hadn't gone through a big battle, Evelin was still very tired.

After all, Evelin was the one moving the whole time, and Mo Wen just lay there as if he had no bones, occasionally raising his hands and turning over to cooperate, leaving all the rest to Evelin.

Mo Wen sometimes thinks: If he hadn't been so generous with the money, would Evelin have given up her job?

But Zifei Yuan knows the joy of fish, and Mo Wen doesn't understand other people's thoughts, but since Mo Wen has paid, he must enjoy the service he wants.

Finally, when Evelin collapsed from exhaustion, Mo Wen took action.

A trace of strange fragrance drifted into Evelin's nose, but she was already exhausted and did not react, so she fell asleep quietly.

At this time, Mo Wen secretly accessed Evelin's personal interface. After some inspection, he finally found a malicious program in Evelin's operating system.

You don't need to think about it to know what's going on. It's obviously a voodoo gang style.

Entrust inconvenient tasks to outsiders, and then after others complete the task, pre-implanted malicious programs are launched to directly burn the other party to death. Even if the person does not die, the person will be disabled.

Mo Wen began to edit his own program in Evelin's system. After ensuring that it would not be discovered, he added a backdoor monitoring to Evelin's system so that he could know what was going on here at any time.

After doing all this, Mo Wen tidied up, transferred another amount of money to Evelin, then got up, got dressed and left.

On the way back, Mo Wen received the news from Rogge, so he directly asked Delamain to turn around and go to the next life.

"Roger, have you checked?"

"Well, no problem, you can just come over here."

"I really didn't expect it before (‵o′)"

"Hmm~ I didn't expect that you actually asked Kang Tao to get this big guy for you."

"At first I just talked, after all, I didn't have the channels."

"Ha! This is not just a matter of channels. When you first asked me to prepare so many debit cards, I thought you were crazy. After all, those were things I would never earn in my lifetime, but I didn't expect you to actually make them. , but it took me a lot of effort to just take these out.”

"No way, eggs can't be put in the same basket"

"What?" Rogge didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. After all, in the cyberpunk world, only a handful of people at the top can eat natural food, and most people eat synthetic food.

"It's nothing, I mean it's not safe to put them all together." This sentence is of course nonsense, because there is an upper limit on the amount of money that can be saved on an anonymous debit card, and this time the big guy obviously needs to spend more than one or two Zhang can solve it.

It took Mo Wen an hour to transfer money to these cards, but it was worth it.

When he was about to arrive at the Afterlife Nightclub, Mo Wen got out of the car and walked into a small alley.

After quickly changing his clothes, he walked to the nightclub, and Delamain followed the instructions and left.

After bypassing the crowd and walking into the box, Roger was already waiting.

"Hey! Why didn't you bring wine this time?"

"Isn't this a bit exciting~ Besides, Rogge, the whole next life will be yours, and you still need this little wine?"

"Ha~ ok, let's go. I'll take you to have a look. The people from Kangtao put down their things and left."

After speaking, Rogge took Mo Wen to the entrance of the nightclub, where there was an elevator that only Rogge had permission to use.

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After taking the elevator to the top of the building, Mo Wen saw the big thing he had been thinking about for a long time - the armed aerial vehicle.

The prototype of this floating vehicle is the Airbus-Surveyor designed by Zeta Technology. After the floating vehicle first appeared, relevant experts speculated that vehicles such as Airbus would appear in the future. In the end, Zeta Technology took the lead in making it. out.

However, the one in front of me is made by Kangtao. Although it looks similar in appearance, it is indeed produced by Kangtao.

All black and matte, with a thick and muscular shape, it is equipped with two automatic defense turrets in terms of firepower. In addition, according to Mo Wen's request, it is also equipped with an attack drone group and drone mother body at the back. There are also six more in the cockpit. A guard robot.

This configuration is generally used by the company itself, and non-important persons are not allowed to use it.

If Kang Tao and Ghost Walker were not in a cooperative relationship, and Mo Wen had paid enough fees, there would be no need to even think about it.

"How do you want to get rid of this thing? Drive it back directly? Then your identity will not be preserved."

What Rogge said makes sense. Even after checking that Kangtao didn't leave a back door, this guy is not small. It's really the size of a bus, not to mention the weight.

Such a large body is too conspicuous in the Night City. As long as you have eyes, you can't miss it.

However, Rogge didn't know that Mo Wen was cheating.

"Don't worry about Rogge. I have my own way. You go back first and I'll take care of this big guy."

Hearing this, Rogge waved his hand and took the people down in the elevator. Obviously, he had no intention of exploring Mo Wen's secret.