The Creators: From Night City

"Old rules, talk or shoot."

Jiang Bing sat on the sofa on the second floor of Genting, looking at the Tiger Claw Gang members kneeling in front of him with great interest.

Standing obediently beside her was Maiko Maeda, with her hands behind her back.

The rules of the Tiger Claw Gang seemed to be very strict. Under the gunpoint, an unlucky gang member was so frightened that he was shaking all over, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

So Jiang Bing pulled the trigger, but luckily the gun didn't go off.

Seeing the other party's relieved expression, Jiang Bing threw away the magazine, stuffed another bullet in, rotated the chamber, reset it, and pointed the muzzle at the next unlucky guy.

"Speak, or shoot."

The other party was shaking like a sieve, but he still held his neck stiff, with a defiant look on his face, showing a very strong character.

But his luck was obviously bad.

The high-powered bullet blew his head off and painted a large area of ​​the expensive imitation leather wall panel behind him red.

Jiang Bing continued to repeat the action of adding bullets, but the next member of the Tiger Claw Gang obviously did not have such courage. He confessed everything in tears.

"It was Yamato Security. He was the one who asked us to come here and cause trouble. He gave us 2000 euros each and promised to return the 2000 after the job was done."

"2000 Euros, you dare to come to Genting to cause trouble for 2000 Euros, I really don't know whether you are ignorant or stupid." Jiang Bing looked at the other person's garish hair and the cheap windbreaker with the words "Unparalleled in the World" printed on it, sighed, shook his head, and put away his revolver.

"Bury it." Jiang Bing ordered the security personnel of [Anti-Entropy] beside him.

Amid the miserable howls of several Tiger Claw Gang members, Jiang Bing walked out of the utility room that was temporarily used as an interrogation room, and Maiko Maeda followed nervously.

"What happened to the sex doll they harmed?" Jiang Bing's words startled Maiko Maeda. She thought she was about to be held accountable, scolded, and punished, but she didn't expect to see concern for the victim.

This caused a different kind of emotion to well up in the heart of the sex doll who had climbed up from the bottom of the cloud top.

However, when she mentioned the current situation of the victims, she couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred.

"This group of cruel perverts, what they did to Tina was simply outrageous. They stabbed all the holes in her body with a dagger and forced her..."

Maeda Maiko was interrupted by Jiang Bing as soon as she said this. He never hesitated to use the deepest malice to speculate on the darkness of human nature, but what humans did could always refresh his cognition in all aspects.

He pushed open the door of the utility room again. Several tough guys from Coronado Farm had already pulled out their guns. Seeing the boss coming back, they immediately stopped what they were doing and waited for instructions.

"Leave them alive."

Before this group of scum could even rejoice, Jiang Bing's next words made them realize what hell on earth is.

"It would be too easy to kill them with just one shot. Let's just bury them."

Just bury them, isn't that just burying them alive? These little thugs who bully the weak and fear the strong and run rampant on the streets immediately cried for their parents.

Of course, I believe they will cry even louder when they find out that the material used to bury people is not soil but cement.

After finishing his work, Jiang Bing went out again and looked at the silent Maeda Maiko and asked, "Is the person out of danger?"

The self-proclaimed sex doll leader of Genting is now in a respectful state: "She has been sent to the prosthetic clinic we often cooperate with."

Although the sex dolls in Genting earn a lot of money, there is not much left for them, and the trauma team is still something out of reach for them.

Jiang Bing rubbed his head. "Which clinic?"

"At Finger Brother's on Twisting Street." Maiko Maeda has been in the service industry for so many years that she noticed that the boss was in a slightly off mood and replied softly.

She was afraid of being blamed, so she added carefully, "Tina's performance has always been good, and her customers have always spoken very highly of her. Her injury only looks serious, but she can recover completely as long as she receives treatment."

"Do you think I want to abandon her?" Jiang Bing understood what the other party meant, but did not blame him. In this era where people are extremely objectified and a person's surplus value is lower than her therapeutic value, being abandoned is a common thing.

Human life is often very cheap.

"It seems the Tiger Claw Gang behaves the same way wherever they go." Jiang Bing glanced deeply at Maiko Mita, and seeing the complicated expression on her face, he added, "You don't understand the ways of Anti-Entropy. It's not your fault. After all, Yunding has only been under Anti-Entropy's control for a short time, so it's normal that you're not familiar with the various rules and regulations."

"If you take the time to understand the company's internal systems, especially employee insurance and the employee handbook, you'll understand what I mean."

Chapter 416: Driving the tiger away from the mountain

The Twister Street is always filled with sex dolls walking around with their butts shaking, dancers, waiters, hostesses, men and women looking for pleasure, and skilled women rushing to deliver goods to people's homes.

Although Brother Finger's prosthetic clinic is shabby, it is not difficult to find. It is located at the southeast corner of Niuniu Street, only a few hundred meters away from Genting.

Several low-class street thugs were squatting in front of Brother Finger's door, commenting on the sex dolls who came to see the doctor, but they were also doing the job of maintaining order.

The prostheses of sex dolls always break down quickly. This is not only related to the daily overload of their prostheses, but also to the sex dolls' long-term difficult economic situation.

The income of low-level sex dolls is not much. The unit price is low, and the competitiveness is low. With Mewtwo rampant, their business is not easy. What's more, they have to pay a part of protection fee. After deducting the necessary expenses for survival, the remaining money is often not enough to cover the cost of maintaining the prosthesis.

Not to mention the more expensive repair bills.

"Hey, pretty boy in red clothes, do you know you have to queue up?" A thug with a cockscomb haircut saw Jiang Bing pushing the door and trying to go into the house, and hurriedly shouted at him.

Jiang Bing just gave him a look and stopped the gangster who was about to continue shouting. It was not until he pushed the door open that the other party shuddered suddenly, opened his mouth, but could not utter any words.

"Mud, why are you so weak?" asked his companion.

"My goodness, did you see that look in his eyes? It was like he wanted to cut me into pieces. It gave me electric shocks. Could he be some cyber-psychopath coming to see a doctor?"

"Come on, I think you're just a coward..."

What Lanni said was true. If Jiang Bing's existence and strength became stronger, killing someone with a single glance would not be a dream.

Behind the door was a long and narrow corridor. The rooms on both sides were basically inhabited by sex dolls, but they all had strange expressions, or were lying on dirty mattresses and sleeping soundly.

This can be considered as Brother Finger's ward.

At the end of the corridor, turn to the second floor and you will find Brother Finger's clinic.

Jiang Bing glanced around the waiting area and didn't see the sex dolls from Genting. Needless to say, they had already gone inside.

Amid the scoldings of the sex dolls in the waiting area at the door, such as “You can’t cut in line”, “Who are you?” and “You have no manners”, Jiang Bing pushed the door open and went into the room.

Finger Brother is as his name suggests, skinny with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets and a pointed chin. He also has a mouth full of yellow teeth, sticky hair, a wretched expression, and he wears a black mesh vest and leopard print shorts, making him look like a complete pervert.

In fact, he is.

His business is very good. There is an endless stream of patients coming here for treatment, and most of them are female sex dolls.

This is mainly because his medical treatment is cheap, and sometimes the sex dolls can buy on credit when they have no money, or even pay off their debts with work.

Sometimes Finger Brother would even do it for free. Although the parts he used were of low quality, these street sex dolls struggling to make ends meet were not picky.

"You don't look like you're sick." Brother Finger took the time to glance at Jiang Bing who walked into the store and replied casually.

"BOSS." The two Genting sex dolls who accompanied Tina to the treatment bowed their heads respectfully and greeted her in unison.

This situation made Brother Finger pause and look very surprised.

"Are you the new boss of Genting?" Being able to thrive in Twisting Street, Brother Finger must have a good relationship with the Tiger Claw Gang. He also knew about the recent changes in the situation in Genting.

Jiang Bing just nodded slightly, walked up to him regardless, glanced at Tina on the operating table, and then reached out and grabbed his sweaty shoulders, motioning him to move aside.

"The technique is good, but the technology is terrible."

These words made Brother Finger so angry that he was about to retort on the spot.

But before he could open his mouth, Jiang Bing started scolding him.

"She's wearing the Geisha IX prosthetic body, and it's also resonantly linked to the sex doll's behavioral system. Remember to disconnect it before you dismantle it next time."

Finger Brother's words of rebuttal were stuck in his throat.

"The hemostasis was awful. The wounds to the lower body, while serious, are not fatal. The same is true for the facial panels. The most serious is the wound to the mouth. If the wound is not cleared and the bleeding is not stopped, the patient will almost die from the backflow of blood."

"Look at your surgery. The connection between the prosthesis and the nerves is exposed to the air. Don't you know that this will cause nerve perception to become dull?"

Brother Finger was criticized to the point of being speechless. Anyone who has experienced it knows what it feels like to be professionally bullied by a big shot in the industry.

"You're quite good at bionic skin peeling. It seems you've done a lot of skin plastic surgery. I can only say that you're a gynecological expert and a friend of sex dolls."

Brother Finger was just about to make a weak defense when he heard a commotion outside the door.

The door of his clinic was kicked open, and four or five strong men with the Tiger Claw Gang's unique Asian-style glowing tattoos rushed into the clinic and surrounded the five people.

The leader of the Tiger Claw Gang, with a red slicked-back hair, a triangular beard, wearing a bright gold tight leather jacket and a black vest, arrived late, surrounded by his men.

"Yamato is safe, are you crazy?" Brother Finger was very surprised.

"I paid you Tiger Claw Gang every penny you owed me. What are you trying to do by mobilizing so many people like this?"

"This has nothing to do with you, Brother Finger, you'd better get out of the way." Yamato Anquan turned his gaze to Jiang Bing with a cruel smile on his face.

"We want these four people from Yunding."

"This is against the rules. I don't care what you want to do, but you can't do it in my clinic. I will report it to my middleman, and then we'll see how you explain your breaking of the rules to Ms. Wakako."

"I said, you'd better get out of the way." Yamato Anquan suddenly pulled out a fist and pointed it at Finger Brother's half-bald forehead, threatening him.

'Unity' still holds some weight in Night City. Finger Brother was successfully unified and silently stepped aside.

"You three, carry the dying man and go." Yamato Anquan looked arrogant and domineering.

"Arasaka's dog?" Jiang Bing suddenly spoke, and his blow was fatal.

"Are you looking for death? What are you talking about?" Yamato Anquan pointed the gun at Jiang Bing impatiently.

"Has PY been stabbed too many times? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll shoot you, believe it or not."

Faced with the other party's dirty words, Jiang Bing was unusually not angry, but his eyes were full of pity.

"You're an outcast, but you don't realize it. I don't know if you're stupid or just arrogant."

boom!

A bullet grazed Jiang Bing's scalp.

Yamato Anquan gestured with his gun, "Little white face, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll shoot two clear holes in your mouth with the next shot, believe it or not."

Looking at the Tiger Claw Gang in front of him, who were obviously pro-Arasaka, Jiang Bing knew in his heart that including the abandoned pawns who had previously gone to Genting to cause trouble, the Tiger Claw Gang was playing a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain this time.

Yamato Security had already prepared to arrest people at Finger Brother's clinic. After all, compared to the [Anti-Entropy] guards stationed in Genting, arresting people from here is both covert and will not easily escalate the situation.

The purpose is probably not these sex dolls, but to see if they can get information about [Anti-Entropy] from them, or use other methods to fish.

However, the other party probably didn't expect that this fishing trip would be so successful, and he directly caught the biggest leader of [Anti-Entropy].

While the two sides were confronting each other, Tina, who was lying on the prosthetic transformation platform, suddenly started coughing, and a lot of blood came out of her mouth which was bloody and mangled by the dagger.

Jiang Bing looked around, picked up a scalpel from the cart, weighed it, and nodded with satisfaction. "That's a good deal for you. I still have patients waiting to be treated."

The next moment, a violent storm broke out in the room.

Chapter 417: Hell Has No Doors

A Goodra 66 Avenger sped past Twisting Street, causing Jack, who was sitting in the car, to complain.

"V, you've got such a huge bonus, why don't you drive a sports car instead of this shabby Viper? I bet Panam wouldn't be able to get used to it."

"Stop talking, Misty seems to be quite used to sitting here. This isn't the time you borrowed my car to pick up girls, right?"

The two men, amused by each other, led two carefully modified Columbus V340-F freight trucks along the small road around the main street of Twisting Street and turned into the southeast corner.

Three street thugs were huddled at the door, peeking towards Brother Finger's clinic. Suddenly, they turned around and found that seven or eight fully armed strong men had gotten out of two vans and were staring at them with murderous eyes.

Leading the group was none other than the burly, stern-faced Mann, flanked by his 'good fellas', with bulging temples, puffed-up cheeks, and a full array of guns and cannons in their hands. Their fierce eyes made them look like ruthless men.

The three hooligans who had only dared to bully the low-level sex dolls on the street all day had never seen such a scene before. They wanted to scatter like birds and beasts in an instant, but were blocked by Mann's men.

While his men were questioning him about the situation, Jack and the V duo came over to say hello.

Jack was sharp-eyed and quick-witted. He saw the big thing in the car at a glance and couldn't help but be shocked.

"It seems the boss is serious this time. He's called in all your frontline security personnel, and they're bringing their full weapons."

Jack and Vincent belong to the special operations department of [Anti-Entropy]. The nature of their work is somewhat similar to that of agents from various countries. They get bonuses for work when there is work, and they can find work for a basic salary when there is no work. They don't need to punch in or sit in the office, so their working hours are very free. Except for the high risk, everything else is pretty good.

Mann's security team is considered the company's main military force, utilizing the knowledge he learned in the New American Army. Their daily management and work are similar to those of the military.

Their main job is to garrison and train in various places. They have the best and strongest equipment and are the main force in frontal assaults.

Of course, there is also the elite team of 'Apostles', which is temporarily under the direct management of Jiang Bing.

However, generally speaking, when there are any problems in Night City, Jack and Vincent's department personnel are sent to solve them. The fact that Mann was sent out shows that the matter is not small.

Of course, it also had something to do with the fact that he happened to be stationed at the Coronado Ranch.

A member of the "captain" team came to report, and the three thugs had no desire to resist at all, and told everything they saw and heard.

"The Tiger Claw Gang has been in there for about half an hour and hasn't come out yet."