People are in cyberpunk, but they are top-level cyberpsychopaths

First, the first picture.

"This woman is called Sasha Yakovleva. She is a cyber hacker. Before the incident, she broke into the building of our Night City branch and stole data from the database..."

Then it switches to the next picture.

"This boy is called David Martinez. He is a cyberpunk and is responsible for picking up Sasha Yakovleva."

"These two are the culprits that caused this incident..."

"So, what are the results?"

Hearing the man in the suit hesitantly introducing the so-called culprit, the directors present couldn't hold back, especially the one who looked the most irritable, who had already clenched his fists.

This isn't the kind of crap they want to hear!

It’s none of their business what these two people are called, they just want to know how it was handled!

The man in the suit is well aware of this, but there is nothing he can do.

He responded hesitantly: "...The results...are under negotiation."

"...!"

The grumpy old man was about to start cursing when the man who seemed calm before stopped him, frowned slightly and asked, "What's going on?"

"...It's about a young man named David Martinez. He's a member of the Night City Terrorist Squad. I've sent people to negotiate with their superiors, the Night Corporation, but that woman, Miria Knight, doesn't seem to be buying it... She even threatened us with information about the painkiller [securicine] and threatened to impose sanctions on our biotechnology..."

"What did you say?! That bitch Milia wants to sanction us? Stop making a fool of yourself!"

Other members of the board also sneered at this.

Their headquarters is in New York, and Night City is just their branch.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Does Knight want to reach out to NUSA?

Sanction an international giant?

Even if their biotechnology allows it, the military technology side will not condone such behavior by Ye’s Company.

That's just a daydream, just chop it off when it comes!

"Wait a minute, let him finish what he has to say."

The director glanced at the grumpy old man and motioned for him to continue.

"In addition, I also found out that the news was reported by Beth Isis of News Channel 54. There was also a woman named Roger in it."

The man in the suit pulled up pictures of Beth Isis and Rogge, along with some information about them, but there was very little information about Rogge.

Naturally, it also attracted the attention of the director.

"Let's not talk about the woman from News Channel 54. Let's talk about this Roger. What's his background?"

"Yes..."

The man in the suit swiped his finger across the PDA and pulled up some confidential information he had investigated.

"This woman was once a member of the Atlantis Group. Fifty years ago, she and the terrorist Johnny Silverhand raided the Arasaka Tower in the city center and successfully blew it up."

"It's just that Johnny Silverhand died in that raid, murdered by Adam Slugger."

"And this woman has been silent since then, and she has denied the raid on Arasaka Tower. She opened a nightclub called Afterlife in Night City. All the famous mercenaries in Night City would frequent the club. There are even rumors that Morgan Blackhand had been there..."

"Tell the important point!"

The director who had remained calm throughout could no longer bear to listen and frowned.

What he wanted to hear was not the story of how this woman Rogge made her fortune, but why she got involved in this matter and was able to get away with it!

According to the above information, this woman contacted many wealthy businessmen to sell their stocks before the news was released, and made a huge commission from it.

Where does this person come from and how could he have such great power?

However, the following information made everyone gasp.

"Yes... According to the information, there seems to be a shadow of military technology behind this woman Rogge, not the Night City branch, but the headquarters of NUSA..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the conference room suddenly fell silent and became unusually quiet.

"What the hell is going on?!" The angry man slammed the table and stood up, his face full of disbelief.

But no one paid attention to his roar and doubts.

Because everyone is still in shock.

The man who had been keeping calm could no longer hold back, so he slowly asked, "How sure are you about this?"

"The credibility is over 90 percent. I have confirmed this with Meredith Stout, the operations director of the Mil-Tech Night City branch."

"It is said that the nuclear bomb that the Atlantis Group used to blow up the Arasaka Tower was provided by military technology."

Now, no one could say anything.

Since military technology is behind this matter, even they would find it difficult to investigate further, let alone take action.

Although the two companies appear to have a cooperative relationship, and even in the eyes of outsiders, they are as close as wearing the same pants.

But in fact, the relationship between the two companies has always been delicate, and the fact that they are competitors has never changed.

There have been many times when Militech has tried to swallow them up.

Ever since their company developed a new fuel - CHOOH2, a synthetic alcohol made from genetically modified wheat, the entire company has completely broken free from the clutches of military technology and has acquired a pivotal position in the international arena.

But even so, military technology has never given up.

They have been secretly sending people to infiltrate their company in an attempt to steal this technology, and countless frictions of varying sizes have occurred.

But they have been enduring it in silence.

This time it was the same, they could only swallow their anger.

Although there is nothing wrong with Ye’s Enterprise, they can only make this choice when it comes to military technology.

No wonder News Channel 54 dared to report their dark secrets, it turned out that military technology was behind it...

At this moment, everyone knew it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about the progress of another experiment?" said the seemingly calm director indifferently.

"We have made a breakthrough in this experiment. Now we just need to conduct a full-scale experiment. The person in charge of this experiment, Joanne Koch, has already contacted one of the wanderer families in the badlands outside Night City - the Red Ochre Tribe, and announced to the public that they are also conducting an experiment to develop antibiotics."

The man in the suit called up a new document again, which contained densely recorded contents of the experiment.

"Well, very well done. Remember, this experiment is the top secret of our biotechnology and no mistakes are allowed."

One of the council members said in an unquestionable tone.

This experiment is the key to whether the biotechnology company can develop further. Since the creation of CHOOH2 synthetic alcohol, the biotechnology directorate has tasted the sweetness and has been developing new products at all costs.

Among them, securicine painkiller is one of the negative products of the company's new product development.

However, due to its excellent analgesic effect, the drug was sold to the lower class poor, regardless of the side effects.

Anyway, to them, the poor people in the lower class are not considered human beings. They are like cockroaches in a garbage dump. No matter how they die, they will never die out.

Therefore, it is better to provide them with as much benefits as possible.

"Yes, I understand, but...something went wrong during the negotiation with the Red Ochre Tribe. They were very dissatisfied with the price we offered..." the man in the suit said cautiously.

"Oh, what a bunch of dirty, greedy stray dogs." The grumpy old man sneered, "Since these stray dogs think the price is too low, what's wrong with giving them a little more? But they must pay after the experiment, do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, I understand...but..."

The man in the suit involuntarily turned his gaze to the calm man.

Although everyone here is a member of the board of directors, the real person in charge is still a man.

The leader nodded and agreed: "Well, just do as he says, but remember to clean it up thoroughly and don't leave any traces, otherwise you know the consequences."

The man showed a threatening look for the first time, causing the man in the suit to shudder.

He understood deeply what the man said. If he failed to handle this matter well again, not only would he lose his position as the person in charge of Night City, he would probably be sunk to the Arasaka Seaside Pier afterwards.

At the same time, just as Biotechnology was struggling with their troubles, the culprit who caused the incident was sitting in the car, looking leisurely at the badlands scenery in the distance, with orange light flashing in his eyes.

"David, aren't you ready yet?! The baits ahead are almost cleared!"

On the road, Falco was driving with difficulty, turning the steering wheel sharply from time to time to avoid the vehicle in front of him that was rolling into a fireball due to the explosion.

I saw that the transport team in front was being followed by the Animal Gang’s convoy.

"Hahahaha, kill Arasaka dog, freedom is in my hands!!!"

The Animal Gang members armed with heavy machine guns were firing at the convoy ahead, but the bullets, which could easily tear flesh apart, were ruthlessly bounced off.

There was not even a trace left on the vehicle that was shot.

"Team One, clean up the scene quickly."

"Yes."

The security team that received the order began to change their formation, and parked close to the remaining few cars and walked beside the Animal Gang's car.

"Bang bang bang!"

The large-caliber kinetic rifles and the technical sniper rifle Nekomata made beautiful flowers bloom on the heads of the Animal Gang members, blooming with their lives.

The out-of-control vehicles rolled on the road, burning, exploding, and turning into balls of flames.

Falco dodged a few more with his superb skills.

"Yeah, I know, just wait a little longer, just a little longer."

David put his arm on the car window and responded nonchalantly.

To be honest, this group of animal gangs are really newbies. They couldn't even take down a security team's car.

Except for the convoy that was separated before, now everyone is from the Animal Gang.

It's really useless.

The next second, his face suddenly showed joy.

"Oh, it's connected!"

"Hey."

There was a rather unfriendly female voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"Captain Melissa, it's me, David."

"I know it's you, kid. What do you want to do by calling me all of a sudden?"

At the Terrorist Squad headquarters, Melissa, who had just finished her morning exercise, walked towards the office in a sports vest, glistening beads of sweat dripping quietly from her smooth skin.

However, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some noise coming from David's side, so she stopped walking, stopped wiping her sweat, and asked, "It seems to be very noisy over there, it should be gunshots... Where are you?!"

"Hey, I was just about to say this... Captain Melissa, I'm going to do something big in a little while. I hope you can calm down after listening to me."

“…”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, but faint breathing could still be heard, as if Melissa was breathing in.

The next second, a deafening roar came from the phone: "Don't you dare to cause trouble for me!!! Get back to me right now!!! Don't tell me you're doing something big!!! Otherwise, I'll lead a team to arrest you right now!!!"

Melissa's roar echoed in the headquarters building of the Terrorist Squad.

After hearing this voice, everyone stopped training and looked towards Melissa. Even her teammates began to talk.

"Hey, what's wrong with Captain Melissa?"

"Hey, I guess that kid David is causing trouble for the captain again. Just wait and see. When that kid comes back, he will be taught a lesson by the captain again."

"Eh? Is it David again? Tsk tsk tsk, that boy is indeed a troublemaker. He has caused trouble for the captain. But I have to say, that boy is indeed a good fighter..."

There were expressions of amazement and regret among the group of people, but most of them looked like they were ready to watch the fun.

If we talk about the most outstanding member of the Terrorist Squad, I'm afraid there is none. It's no exaggeration to say that all of them are villains. Making mistakes is a common occurrence for them.

Aren't rules meant to be broken?

This is basically the creed of all members of the Terrorist Mobile Team.

But if there is anyone who can provide them with the most joy, it is definitely David.

They love to watch dramas like David Martinez vs. Captain Melissa.

"Do you know how much effort I had to put off those idiots last time you caused that mess? What are you going to do now? No matter what you are doing, I order you to get back to the headquarters right now!"