Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

It's Jimmy Kurosaki's own lair.

It was no one else present, but Luo Qi and Patrick who had already removed all the police-related items, and David who looked a little scared.

Luo Qi didn't like this kind of link very much.

He prefers to beat this kind of scum alive.

But before Jimmy Kurosaki died, he still had to work hard to live a little longer.

"What do you want?"

He opened his mouth slowly, but there was no tension or fear on his face, but a little leisurely.

"Did I tell you to talk?"

Luo Qi turned his head backhandedly, and then stopped looking at the guy who was beaten half to death, but still had a weird smile on his face.

"Is the connection ready?"

"Hold on."

Patrick moved to another table and started fiddling with the wire-laden equipment.

Three eyes popped out of the back of Jimmy Kurosaki's head, watching his movements through his hair.

Then a dagger was suddenly thrust into the back of his skull.

"As I said, don't act rashly, I will be unhappy."

Luo Qi's face appeared in the field of vision of Jimmy Kurosaki, but it was only the field of vision behind him.

Then there was a stab of pain and video confusion.

stab...

hiss...

lol...

A sharp knife pierced his scalp, and then one by one, like digging out the roots of a plant, the three "eyes on the back of the head" were dug out.

Wires and nerves were attached, and there was unstoppable blood.

Even if Jimmy Kurosaki is a pervert that ordinary people can't understand, he can't help screaming under this stimulation, and his expression keeps changing.

"Stop howling, it's just a minor operation."

Roach dropped the three copper-colored prosthetic eyes on the ground, and stepped on them with a boot that crackled and shattered.

"Anyway, I think you like these themes, why don't you give it a try."

Without the vision behind him, Jimmy Kurosaki felt unprecedented fear and anxiety.

The sharp pain paralyzed his nerves.

Why? !Pain editor not working? !

His eyes were full of puzzlement.

Then I felt a huge sensation that instantly overwhelmed all other signals.

"Hmm... what is this?"

David wrinkled his nose and smelled a very strong smell of alcohol.

"Anhydrous ethanol."

Luo Qi said expressionlessly.

He held the fainted Jimmy Kurosaki's head in his left hand, and a small white bucket in his right hand, pouring transparent liquid onto his wound.

Devil, devil...

David couldn't help swallowing.

Although he knows that Jimmy Kurosaki, that is, JK himself, is famous for all kinds of bloody violence and psychopathic high-quality stimulating black Chaomeng.

But Luo Qi's method seems to be more perverted than perverted.

Simply a demon.

"He passed out, wake him up."

As soon as Luo Qi let go, he saw Jimmy Kurosaki, whose hands, feet and body were tied to the chair, tilted his head feebly.

Then he said to Patrick behind him.

"it is good."

Patrick was at peace now.

Seeing too many deaths of his own brothers, his mind has already been tempered to be extremely strong——

He was never afraid of sacrifice, for all sacrifices would turn into vengeful flames and burn all criminals to ashes.

"what is this?"

David looked at the control device full of lines with some curiosity.

"Does the Pain Editor know?"

Rocky asked.

"Ah, I know, it's the thing installed in the brain. It is said that it can customize nerve signals, such as blocking pain."

David replied, "So this is?"

"The professional version of the neural signal editor, which can be shielded like the pain editor, or... enlarged."

Luo Qi smiled, very gentle.

But David seemed to see a demon from hell beckoning to him.

"Wake him up."

"Uh--!!"

Jimmy Kurosaki, who was still like a wilted pickle, suddenly straightened his head at an unreasonable speed.

His eyes had become rigid.

Because there seem to be several dump trucks colliding with each other in the brain, the kind of bumper cars.

"A tube of neural pathway activators, and a professional signal editor."

Luo Qi walked up to his straight eyes, lowered his head, and showed a sunny smile in front of Jimmy Kurosaki.

"I heard that you like hell very much, so welcome to hell."

wow-

Absolute ethanol continued to flow.

The knob on Patrick's hand was pulled all the way.

After only holding on for less than a blink of an eye, Jimmy Kurosaki's nerve center went down again, and he went into shock.

"cardiac."

Luo Qi reached out, took a pneumatic syringe from David, and then mercilessly stuck it on Jimmy Kurosaki's neck.

Then he pulled it out roughly, regardless of the blood flowing from the injection port.

"wake him up."

A few seconds later, Jimmy Kurosaki, who had just entered a state of shock, stood up straight again like a light bulb that lights up when it is powered on.

"The third round of the hell tour, I hope you have a good time."

……

ten minutes later.

"Looks unresponsive."

Patrick kept pressing the buttons on the editor, but Jimmy Kurosaki, who had been completely marinated in absolute ethanol, was still slumped on the chair like a piece of pork.

"Looks like the synapse is burned out, either get a new interface or call it a day."

Luo Qi yawned, feeling dull.

Where is this going?

When they tortured the Black Chaomeng recorder, the method they used was no milder than this.

In the end, I didn't expect it to be a bunch of waste. When it was applied to me, my brain was broken all of a sudden.

After unplugging the connection and taking another tube of life-hanging hormones, Patrick and Luo Qi started to pack their things.

Jimmy Kurosaki might be a total pervert—

Perverted people make the most perverted black super dream.

But sorry, his perversion is worthless in front of Khorne.

Putting on the Mewtwo headband and entering the depths of the subconscious, Luo Qi began to dig out the secrets kept by Jimmy Kurosaki.

"Xiao Yao, come in, I need your help."

Luo Qi turned on the communication and said.

After a while, Xiao Yao appeared on the port opened to her.

Several of Patrick's cronies also walked in, without any police-related items, and began a thorough inventory of the studio.

With the "help" of Jimmy Kurosaki, they did unearth some incredible things.

"Tons of original films and materials of Heichaomeng, as well as various waste manuscripts and documents, which involved hundreds of lives at least."

Patrick put down the work at hand and said to Luo Qi.

His face was serious, and it seemed that he wanted to torture Jimmy Kurosaki for a few more rounds.

"The evidence is in hand. We have plenty of time to analyze it slowly. If your people can't finish it, you can send it to me. I have several neat hackers and super dream editors."

This is the job of the NCPD's arrest department.

But isn't it normal to recruit some "social volunteers"?

"I think you may be more interested in this item."

The little demon who had been silent all this time suddenly appeared and said excitedly.

"Have you found anything?"

Rocky knew she had sneaked into Jimmy Kurosaki's local server, but didn't know what was inside.

Judging from this tone, it seems to be of extraordinary value.

"A list of 'high-class people', tsk tsk, I don't know if you don't look at it, these people look like people, but they are so dirty behind their backs."

The little demon made a disgusted sound.

Luo Qi turned on Jimmy Kurosaki's computer and checked the deciphered document.

"Socialites, entertainment stars, parliamentary officials, company executives..."

He glanced at it for a while, and it was full of unusual characters.

Jimmy Kurosaki is not an easy guy. There are probably as many people who want him dead as there are people who want him alive.

Also contradictory.

If you know that such a confidential document has been mastered by someone other than Jimmy Kurosaki.

Night City will become wild overnight.

"That's good stuff."

Luo Qi showed a satisfied smile, then asked Xiao Yao to make a safety backup, and then began to delete the local traces.

This is much more interesting than counting how many perverted Black Super Dreams this scumbag has filmed.

Influenced by Regina and Max, as soon as Luo Qi got this document, he had already thought of several usages in his head.

Luo Qi felt sincerely happy to make these insignificant guys feel as uncomfortable as eating shit.

"Tsk, many of them belong to your NCPD, why, see if there is your boss?"