My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 161: Work Results

John stepped on the accelerator without slowing down.

He drove the car at a speed far beyond its design limit, weaving in and out of traffic in the downtown area, passing through the checkpoint with a clear goal in mind, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he left the control area of Sakura Cross Street.

Pires also collapsed completely, with his arms hanging loosely.

But he was still very nervous and tried to relieve the psychological pressure by talking to John. He glanced at the girls who were as quiet as goods in the back. It was impossible to control the volume of the conversation in the narrow space.

"Are they your mission targets?"

"On a."

"which one?"

Pire asked subconsciously, turning his head to meet John's gaze. Some kind of enlightenment arose in his heart, and his eyelids immediately twitched.

"Shit, the one I ordered? DM, I haven't had any good luck since I came to this city..."

He was glad that he didn't touch the sex doll - looking at the mercenary's decisive killing attitude, he might be killed if he kicked the door open.

John messaged Barry as he drove, and replied when he had some free time.

"Isn't it lucky to meet me?"

"Ahaha, this is the beginning of a new fortune. I've had enough of wandering around in the lower levels of Eden City waiting to die."

Pires did not inquire about John's employer.

He glanced at the girl behind him and talked about the situation in Eden City.

The number of street crimes has skyrocketed since the gang war, and ordinary citizens have to live more carefully in this turmoil.

"Don't go down the dark alleys, single girls, stay away from Sakura Crossroads, even if you want to do the sex trade, don't choose Japanese people, okay, the current situation of sex dolls is not good..."

Pires has been a paparazzi for some time.

When they were too poor to afford food, they would often rush to various places of red-light district to stake out and take secret photos.

He said the best situation right now is probably in the East District.

The underground black market attracted a large number of mercenaries. Marginal walkers and high-level lone wolves could often be seen in bars and clubs, and there were also some guys who had not yet lost their sense of justice...

"They are just like you. They are soft-hearted. But most of those who have this complex are street kids who have never seen the world. They are not as efficient and smart as you are."

"Raphael would pay attention to sex dolls?"

John asked as he grabbed the part that interested him.

Pires shook his head.

"Mercenaries are often impulsive and care about their reputation. There are many with strange personalities. If someone goes too far or has a bad reputation in the red-light area of the East District, he will most likely be warned..."

This kind of atmosphere will give mercenaries a sense of moral superiority.

The East District black market led by Raphael intends to promote this trend, trying to elevate the status of marginalized walkers and transform them from executors who shoot from behind to individual firepower that is truly worthy of respect and fear.

【Eden City-Coastal Cargo Terminal】

John swerved the steering wheel, turned toward the warehouse district, and stopped the car in a desolate area near the viaduct.

He left the driver's seat and opened the trunk.

"Now, get out of here, the faster the better!"

The girls left the car with unsteady steps.

The huge city of Eden was shaking under the pale scorching sun. The tall buildings and the hustle and bustle of traffic were hot, and the bright environment made them feel dazed and a little confused.

Most people folded their arms and scratched their bodies with their nails.

The drug addiction and psychological trauma caused by the kidnapping process are problems that need to be overcome for a long time to come.

John didn't intend to bear everyone's fate.

He kept telling himself that he was just completing a branch of the mission.

What happened at the Fusheng Kyoto Club should have been exposed. The thugs from the Okumachi Gang are probably searching the scene and will soon start searching for the perpetrator from Sakura Crossroads.

This Carlomont can no longer be saved.

hum-

The Jurassic ZT15 with a shiny paint job turned in.

John picked up the unconscious Charlie and threw her into the back seat, then breathed a sigh of relief in the cool and quiet driver's seat.

Pires sat in the passenger seat somewhat awkwardly, fastened his seat belt, and held the travel bag that still had some heat in his arms.

The armored vehicle ran over the gravel.

He planned to go to Chengxin Plaza, where the Americas Insight World News Radio (ALW) was located, to release Pires first and then go to deliver the goods to Barry.

As a mercenary, you cannot easily reveal the identity of your employer.

Pires never spoke again after changing cars.

He knew how much the car under his butt was worth. Even though he had little knowledge of the world of mercenaries, he could guess that the person sitting next to him was no ordinary person.

"Uh, wait in front."

Pires spoke with a hint of respect in his tone.

Jurassic ZT15 is parked next to the iron chain along the coast. A little further away is the area where the transfer boats dock and unload. This place is a bit desolate, and the shadow of the cross-district bridge can be seen in the distance.

Pires pushed the door open and left, throwing his bag directly into the water. When he returned to the car, he only kept a few chips.

John had a blank expression on his face at first, but when he heard the sound of someone falling into the water, it seemed as if some memories were brought back to him and he couldn't help laughing.

"If you fail in the negotiation and die, these things will become treasures in the city... Ah, it's people like you who make small corners interesting. If you just wander around, you can always find surprises."

"Haha, there's nothing I can do. I have to protect myself."

Pires threw away the package to avoid burning bridges after crossing them, so that he could have bargaining chips when he encountered threats when he returned to the company. He would only give out the address if he received corresponding guarantees and cash.

"Do you really think this can work?" John reminded him.

The Owl Town Gang and Fataki Industries have been cornered badly. They have suffered heavy losses recently and are like mad dogs. There are definitely people who want to take advantage of their misfortunes, but they are huge multinational groups after all. If a fight really starts, most of them will be afraid and retreat.

Pires introduced John to his company ALW.

It has several variety shows under its umbrella, and the capital behind it is mainly from Precision Heavy Industries and Isaac Military Industries. They have a very bad relationship with the Faqi Group and wish the other party would die.

This information is enough to severely damage the Japanese market in Eden City and expand the political influence of the two missing congressmen.

"To put it simply, ALW can afford this batch of goods, and I won't ask for an exorbitant price, but it must include a formal position in the company and sufficient prospects. I... huh, I need a chance to turn things around!"

There was determination and fanaticism in Pires' eyes.

John was noncommittal.

He was more interested in the news capital mentioned by Pires and continued to talk about related topics.

Television programs are a limited form of entertainment in Eden City.

News, entertainment, radio, finance, radio dramas... Behind the various columns active on the screen are broadcasting companies and huge capital belonging to different forces.

For the same event, we often see opposing arguments and results on different shows. In fact, it is a battle between companies behind the scenes. Just like this time, if ALW swallows all kinds of dirty stuff, it will definitely attack Faqi in all aspects on TV shows in different fields, expose the secrets desperately, guide public opinion and swallow up the market...

The news media is fighting each other.

Entertainment media entertains the public.

Before becoming a mercenary, John rarely watched TV. He was more exposed to radio stations. The poor who could not afford TV packages were the main audience of illegal bands and independent media, which struggled to survive under official suppression...

【Eden City-Chengxin Plaza】

We arrived at our destination while we were talking.

Pires held the car door and took a deep breath. Before leaving, he promised John that if the transaction went smoothly, the money from the sale of the information would be paid to John. If there was no news before dawn, it meant that he was dead.

He mustered up the courage to leave the passenger seat.

The heat briefly invaded the car and then quickly dissipated.

John propped up his arms and looked ahead calmly:
Wearing a jacket and a wrinkled dirty shirt, Pires looked left and right as he crossed the street, ran up the stairs, used his pass to deal with the security guard, and squeezed sideways through the glass door...

John even imagined it.

Pires was involved in a car accident while leaving and was shot dead by a masked gangster in front of the company building. In short, any accident that happened seemed reasonable.

But nothing happened.

John turned his head and saw a scarred young girl lying on the back seat.

"Okay, last passenger."

According to Barry, John took her to the city and placed her in front of a church in a Mexican community.

This job is completely over.

It was getting dark when he returned to Danny Street, and he stopped by Tipsy Bikini to fill his stomach.

[Contact - Barry Kitt [unread message]]

[Charlie is safe now. His brother was so heartbroken when he saw her wound that he wanted to tear those bastards apart. I showed him the mole photo you sent me and he finally put down his trolling. Thank you for your help.]

[The Xiaocheng Gang has exploded, and they are looking for you all over the street. It is really annoying for the Japanese dogs to rescue you right under their noses. The harsh words they say will only increase your reputation in the underworld. Don't panic, the top leaders are busy and exhausted, and if the little wolfdog dares to touch you, you will be sent to death. ]

[We are done with rescuing Xia Li, but it is good to kill the mole. I will give you a fake account later. Log in and provide enough evidence of the killing, then you can claim the ECPD reward. ]

[In the future, if you kill a guy with a bit of reputation, you can use it to collect a little bonus. Don't expect too much, the amount is not proportional to their strength. This is just within the ECPD... Uh, just keep it in mind. ]

[You can log in to your account on the public network, but keep it confidential. If you are worried, find a reliable middleman to transfer the money for you. You can discuss the commission yourself.]

[Transaction completed, that's it.]

Night falls slowly.

The West End is gradually becoming more lively and the street atmosphere is becoming more violent, but the citizens living here and the new population have gradually adapted.

As soon as John walked into the bar, Angelica found an opportunity to sneak over and dump the work on the new employee.

They are all hot girls with tattoos extending to their buttocks. They squeeze through the tables and chairs with drinks in their hands, which can dazzle the eyes of gamblers. Anyone who does not behave himself will have his fingers twisted off by the girls.

If things get out of hand...

There were several muscular security guards at the door.

John received the bounty for the first time through the account. After glancing at the content of the bounty, he realized that the mole had done more dirty and damnable things.

Angelica treated us to something good.

They were still in their exclusive spot in the corner, drinking, chatting, and sharing their experiences at Sakura Crossroads.

The TV volume was turned up.

Many people in the bar leaned over to watch as the entertainment program began to reveal the activities of the Fuki Industry and the Owl Town Gang.

John suddenly received a transfer.

【New contact person-Pires Corrado】

【Safety.】

The message is brief.

John smiled inexplicably and muttered.

"Fuck, did his luck really change?"

[Series of Missions Black Police: Forcing Good Women into Prostitution (Completed)]

[Rewards: Internal account, bounty (mole), reward (Pilei)]