Cyberpunk: I didn't cheat.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a submachine gun opened fire on the scavengers from the port of entry. Two scavengers were caught off guard and fell to the ground, quickly losing their breath.

"That kid has trapped us inside!"

Just as a scavenger finished shouting, Vito rushed in from outside and shot him dead. After Vito finished firing a round of bullets from his submachine gun, he didn't change the magazine but quickly switched to another gun and continued firing.

In just a few breaths, only the scavenger who had been watching over the corpse was still alive. He was not seriously injured because of the cover provided by the desk.

The cleaner continued to use the desk as cover, then quickly started using the program to hack Vito, knowing that if he was trapped in the room, he might get hit by a grenade soon.

While the scavenger was trying to discredit Vito, Vito dropped two submachine guns, pulled out a pistol, and slid into the office. There, he saw the scavenger with red eyes, as if he were releasing a puppet.

Vito fired two shots into the Scavenger's shoulder and sneered, "I'm made of flesh and blood, what are you trying to smear me for? My prosthetic eye? My interface is all-natural!"

The cleaner was immediately rendered unable to fight, and could only beg, "Don't shoot, please let me go!"

"Tell me if Doff has arrived yet?"

"Dov didn't come; he went to another transportation company. He's not here yet."

"Tell me the location, and how many of them went."

boom!

Having obtained the information, Vito ended the scavenger's sinful life with a single shot.

He gathered the weapons from the group, put them in a box, and drove the cleaner's van to the gun shop.

"Hey, I'm back again. This time I'll make you money. Got any tough guys to recommend?"

Vito took the weapon and went to the gun shop where he had sold the gun yesterday. As soon as he entered, he yelled at the owner.

Chapter 7 He Cares

Knock knock knock!

"Hello! Is there anyone who can come and greet you?"

Vito knocked on the door and saw two men who looked like scavengers watching Mewtwo.

"Hey kid, didn't you see the sign outside that says 'Closed for Business'?"

Vito scratched his head, feigning innocence.

"Oh, I see. I'm sorry, but it's very urgent. Is Mr. Dover here?"

The two people watching Mewtwo asked after hearing this.

"What do you want with Dover?"

Vito said apologetically.

"Oh dear, Dr. Kenpo asked me to bring something to Mr. Doff, but I don't quite remember the address, and I don't even know if this is the right place. Ah, this is really a headache!"

A street cleaner stepped forward.

"Damn, people forget their addresses these days? What the hell are you doing with that computer? Just give us whatever you need!"

Vito was displeased.

"Don't put it so harshly. Dr. Kenpong said this thing must be handed to Mr. Doff personally. Who are you? I've never seen you before!"

The cleaner got even angrier and cursed.

"Damn it, didn't you hear me tell you to give it to me? I'm one of Dof's men, and the boss is very busy. You better give it to me right now!"

Vito seemed a little hesitant, he said.

"Is it just the two of you? No one else? I mean, no one I know? What if you're not Mr. Doff's people?"

"The cleaner roared."

"Are you deaf? The boss is busy with surgery, it's just the two of us. Who the hell do you know? I'll have him pull you out of the water and can you up later!"

Vito reached into his shirt and said as he rummaged through his belongings.

"Then I'm relieved. Also, what the hell are you yelling about? Are you trying to summon your mother's soul?"

"Holy crap, what did you say?"

boom!

Vito shot the scavenger in front of him in the prosthetic eye, knocking him down. Instead of firing a follow-up shot, Vito fired three more shots into the face of another scavenger. Once he was sure the other man was incapacitated, Vito took the gun and walked over to the fallen man.

"I said, are you trying to call back your mother's soul?"

boom!

The bullet from the unified gun splattered the scavenger's brains onto the ground. Vito carefully put the unified gun away, picked up an extended-magnitude guillotine submachine gun, and walked toward the operating room.

He kicked open the operating room door and asked, "Who is Doff?"

There were two people in the operating room. One of them, dressed as a cyborg doctor, glanced at Dov next to him, and then he saw Vito sweep a magazine full of bullets at Dov.

"It seems he is Dorf. I hope I'm not mistaken. Who are you?"

The cyborg doctor was terrified. He stammered, "I am Doug, this is my destiny!"

Vito changed the magazine in his submachine gun, then asked, "Okay, veterinarian, what are you and Dof doing?"

Dr. Doug swallowed and replied, "I have a patient here who was in a car accident. His prosthetic body needs to be retrieved by Dr. Dove, so, so..."

Vito glanced at the operating table, where a red-haired woman lay naked. Although she had wounds, she hadn't been cut open, so it seemed the two hadn't started their operation yet.

"She's dead?" Vito asked, pointing his gun at Dr. Doug.

Dr. Doug raised his hands slightly, signaling to Vito to be careful not to accidentally fire.

"Not yet, but it'll be soon, I, I..."

Vito smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Doctor. Please take Mr. Doff's money chip out of me. Be slow, or my guillotine baby might misfire."

Dr. Doug deftly pulled out Dov's money chip and handed it to Vito, hoping that Vito was just a mercenary seeking revenge on Dov and would leave immediately after taking the money.

Vito continued, "Alright, veterinarian, give me your share too. Oh, and remember to save five euros for yourself for fried noodles."

Faced with Vito's blackmail, Dr. Doug had no choice but to reluctantly transfer his money to Vito, hoping that this scourge would leave immediately.

Vito put away his submachine gun, and Dr. Doug breathed a sigh of relief. Vito asked casually.

"Is there any hope for this woman?"

Dr. Doug's tense nerves relaxed, and he answered casually.

“It can be saved, but it’s not necessary. Her son chose the cheap package, and the company needs to take back the prosthetic body.”

"Oh."

Vito pulled out a single gun and knocked the doctor down.

"Sorry, Dog Doctor, I've recently developed a bad impression of doctors who lack professional ethics. You can go down and ask Dr. Kenpo about the specifics."

Looking at the woman on the operating table, Vito sighed. The woman looked very young, and her son was probably not very old either. The company was taking back the prosthetic body, and he was probably another poor person like Fredo.

He casually found a few pieces of cloth to wrap around the red-haired woman, then picked her up, muttering to himself.

“You know, this doctor is quite wealthy. If you can improve, you can go to Old Wei's. Then your son will still have his mother.”

The woman murmured weakly; she was not completely unconscious, as the cleaners never liked to waste anesthesia.

Vito brought the woman into old Vito's world.

"Quickly, Lao Wei, come perform the typhoon surgery, remember to use anesthesia."

When Old Vito saw Vito carrying something over again, he assumed Vito had found some prosthetic body and wanted to put it on him, so he refused.

“Vito, this isn’t some kind of black magic, it’s a complete scam!”

Vito realized that his father had misunderstood him, so he explained, "I didn't ask you to gouge out someone's eyes, Vito. This is a car accident victim who almost had her prosthetic body removed by the Cleaners. Please save her."

Upon hearing this, Old Vito immediately instructed Vito to place the person on a chair in preparation for surgery.

Vito then went out to sit in Misty's mortuary.

"Hi! Hello, what's your name?"

"Just call me Vito."

"Hello, Vito, my name is Misty."

“I know, after all, this place is called Misty’s psychic house.”

Misty handed Vito a cigarette, which he accepted. Misty said, "I heard from Fredo that you are a very kind person, which is rare in Night City."

Vito lit a cigarette on the candle and replied, "People always have to have something to live well. I always have to find a way to avoid becoming a monster."

The two talked for about two hours until Vito received a call from Old Vito that evening.

"Hi, Vito, you can come and play. Mrs. Dinnes has woken up."

Vito greeted Misty and went to the gym. Upon seeing the man, he exclaimed, "Miracle doctor Vito! He woke the person up in just two hours!"

Old Vito chuckled, "I'm not that magical. I had her before, but those beasts changed their minds, which is why she's so weak. Oh, by the way, Vito, did you take the nerve suppressant I gave you?"

Vito quickly took out a puff and said, "I forgot about it after the cutscene, sorry."

Old Vito didn't have time to pay attention to Vito's strange words, he said.

"The patient wants to talk to you."

Chapter 8 May Love Be Without Worry

"The patient wants to talk to you."

"OK, Lao Wei, how much is it? I'll transfer the money to you."

Old Vito gave Vito a number, and Vito exclaimed in surprise, "So cheap? She looks quite serious."

Old Wei laughed and said, "This is a discount for good people. If you don't have money, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Vito turned to Old Vito and laughed, "I took down two smugglers today and wiped out the head of the scavengers. My wallet's bulging! Now Saburo Arasaka can only call himself Little Vito when he's out in public!"

Old Vito smiled. Vito had just come in that morning to have his prosthetic eye replaced, and he had already accomplished so much in just one afternoon. This was beyond just being described as efficient.

Vito went in and then immediately came out, asking old Vito, "Old Vito, don't you have any hospital gowns or anything? You're still naked!"

Old Vito agreed, and asked Misty to buy him some clothes. After he changed, Vito went back inside.

"Thank you, sir, thank you for saving my life!"

Vito waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me. That dog doctor said it was your son who bought the package. Do you want to call your son and ask him to transfer to another hospital? Uh, I mean, transfer? What's your name so I can address you?"

“My name is Gloria Martinez. May I ask your name, sir?”

Vito waved his hand again and said.

"Just call me Vito. This is Viktor, the best prosthetic doctor in the area."

Gloria forced herself to thank them.

"Thank you, Mr. Vito, and thank you, Dr. Victor. May I pay tomorrow?"

Old Wei said, "Just call me Old Wei, don't worry about Yue Si, the matter has already been paid."

Gloria thanked Vito again.

"Thank you, Mr. Vito, I'll transfer the money to you tomorrow."

Vito refused.

“I took the money from the dog doctor as punishment for his lack of professional ethics. Mrs. Martinez, you should call your son as soon as possible.”

Gloria then realized what was happening and called her son, David Martinez.

After the general ringing of the Night City bell.