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

An hour later, in the parking lot of an apartment on Japan Street.

“You guys…”

David's face was filled with helplessness. He sat in the back seat with a pair of dead fish eyes, looking at the bodyguards on his left and right.

Rebecca holding the iron gall on the left, and Moir holding the samurai sword on the right.

"I say... David, why did you bring them here?"

Jack scratched his head and looked at the two ladies beside David through the rearview mirror. He couldn't help but ask. V, who was sitting in the driver's seat, nodded in the same way.

Then the two of them were glared at by the cold gaze in the rearview mirror.

"Don't ask me. I don't know. They just had to come, so they came."

David was speechless about this.

It was clearly just an ordinary rescue mission, but so many people showed up at once.

If you don't know, you might think that he had to clean out the scavenger's nest again, although that was also his plan.

"David, does it make you so uncomfortable that I occasionally come to participate in your commissions? Give me a role once in a while, asshole!"

Rebecca complained with an unhappy look on her face. She didn't know how long it had been since she and David had worked on a commission together.

Especially after the guy called V came.

The same thing happened to Mower. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was already in his gaze - "You are not allowed to play without me."

"Okay, okay, ladies, whatever you say is what's going on, okay?"

What else could he say but agree.

"Well, that's better." Rebecca held her beloved shotgun, pouted her little head, and made herself look like a puffer fish.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but this girl seems to be becoming more and more arrogant?

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Jack interrupted the family sitcom that everyone was watching. He was already a little full from the dog food.

Fortunately, he has a kind and conscientious girlfriend like Misty. On the other hand, V is not having it so easy.

At this time, he had already looked out the window, pretending nothing had happened.

"The girl we're looking for is probably in this building." Jack told the information he got from Wakako, "The bastards who kidnapped her are probably here, so keep your ears open and your eyes open."

"Did Wakako tell you any clues about this business?" V asked subconsciously.

"I'm not your mother. It's not difficult to take money from people and help them get rid of disasters." Jack responded by imitating the old woman in Wakako.

But David felt that it was not quite right: "This is meaningless. You should speak slower and more hoarsely, and it would be better if you pinch your throat when speaking this passage."

"Like this?" Jack cleared his throat, pinched his throat and repeated: "I'm not your mother... taking money from people... helping them get rid of disasters... this is not difficult..."

"Yes, yes, that's the fucking smell, that's right!"

The look of a man about to die is simply a perfect reproduction.

There was even laughter in the car.

"Okay, stop messing around and get down to business." V opened the car door and got out.

Although I don't mind them making fun of the middleman, now is definitely not the right time.

After all, they were not here for a picnic, there was a rich girl up there waiting for their rescue.

Maybe right now he is being pushed onto the operating table by those kidney-cutting gangs.

"Okay, okay, come on then."

Five people got out of the car and walked into the elevator in a mighty manner, looking like they were going to the scavenger's lair for team building.

However, as they entered the elevator, a hacker icon with the letter T appeared on the elevator panel.

And the phone call came in.

It’s T-Bug, who once trained V as a hacker. They met at that time. He’s also a guy with a strong hairstyle.

With her black ancestry and the unchanging black customer service outfit, it is hard to forget her after just one look.

However, one thing to keep in mind is that this cyber hacker is a woman.

"The target this time is Sandra Dorsett. A few hours ago, the target's biological monitoring signal was lost, and it is suspected that she was kidnapped." T-Bug said on the video call, "The target may have died. I'm not sure if you are too late."

"We won't be late, Bug - yes, it's us. Even if you are participating remotely, you are in the same group as us." Jack crossed his arms, looking like a gentleman.

"In the same group? Interesting." T-Bug said calmly.

"Jack is right, and Okada and Kaori have already told you this information." David suddenly interrupted.

"That's right, Bug, you should be a little more...polite." V also agreed.

Before she knew it, Ms. T-Bug had been besieged and became a target of persecution.

But T-bug's face remained calm, "Want to be polite and encouraging? You can call the hotline. And I'm here to summarize the intelligence for you and provide support."

This woman has always been outspoken and decisive.

Sometimes he wanted to pull this woman into the terrorist squad, but unfortunately T-Bug was not interested in it.

But having said that, this lineup is really luxurious.

Three active members of the terrorist squad and two mercenaries who have made a name for themselves on the streets are enough to save people, let alone wipe out gangs.

This does not include David's current implants. If the implants are included, it would not be a big problem to set up a company to fight for it.

Ding--

Just then, the elevator arrived and the door opened, revealing a dilapidated corridor outside.

"...This is a familiar environment, a familiar smell...it's really disgusting." David curled his lips, expressing his disgust.

The wind blowing in from the corridor brought not only noisy music, but also a disgusting smell.

This is the nth time I have visited the scavenger's nest.

That was more visits than he'd ever made to the Ritz.

If I count carefully, it has probably happened no less than ten times, and each time I would kill these kidney-cutting guys, but each time they would gather together again.

It is as tenacious as cockroaches.

"It's useless even if you don't like it." T-Bug complained slightly.

While hacking into the building's network, they also found their target: "Go find room 1237."

"1237 on the th floor? Haha, this is such an ominous room number..."

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he strolled forward in the corridor, and even Rebecca didn't know the meaning of it.

But this room number brought back a lot of memories for him...

97. Look, this is called infiltration! (6K)

Room 1237 has an inextricable bond with him.

I remember that when I was on a mission with Qiwei and Rebecca, I stole the data stored by these scavengers in this room.

Later, Tanaka also stole data here, while Mann was sick in 1238 next door.

And it was also here when I fought Melissa for the first time.

Look, there are traces of repairs made by the scavengers on the wall of the corridor.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be another big fight in room 1237 today...

Oh no, that's for sure.

"The target should be inside, but I can't see her biological signals."

"I hope we're not too late. Oh...I hate this kind of life-and-death business the most, hurry up." T-Bug rarely complained.

But it is true that David does not like commissions like this kind of rescue.

It’s too troublesome, it’s better to clear it all in one go.

"Han, is-is that you?"

Just as they were walking in this gloomy corridor, a door next to them suddenly opened. A young and tall woman was standing at the door, but when she saw that they were holding weapons, she subconsciously took a step back.

The kind-hearted V was just about to raise her hand to ask the old woman to go back into the room, but David was quicker than her.

"Puff-"

Two sharp bullets shot from the silenced pistol hit the man's head and chest respectively, and he collapsed like mud without even a scream.

David retracted his gun and walked slowly into the door, and told Rebecca and Mower, "Help me keep watch on the surroundings."

"no problem."

With a click, Rebecca loaded the iron gallbladder in her hand.

Mower also drew his samurai sword and looked at the end of the corridor.

"What happened?"

Due to the communication problem, T-bug had no idea what was happening at the scene and only vaguely heard two gunshots.

Unfortunately, no one answered her question.

However, it was only when David stepped over the dead woman that V finally reacted.

"What are you doing? Why are you killing innocent people!?"

Jack turned around when he heard the questioning voice, and was also surprised when he saw the body lying at the door: "Oh my god, man, what are you doing?"

However, David had no intention of answering their questions.

He walked into the room and searched everywhere, but only found 8 euros on the table and a Fortescue Type 1 in the corner under the bed.

"Tsk, you're really poor."

David curled his lips and found a white LED mask on the bookshelf in the room.

Meanwhile, a quarrel broke out outside.

To be exact, it wasn't a quarrel, but a one-sided attack from Rebecca.

"Are you stupid? How could you see that this person is innocent?" Rebecca glanced at V with disdain and said, "Do you think there are innocent people in a place like this? This is the lair of the scavengers!"

The theory of killing innocent people was indeed outrageous, but V's brain just couldn't react.

"You said she had a kidney removed? Where's the evidence? You can't just frame an ordinary person for nothing!"

"..."

After these words were spoken, not only Rebecca was speechless, but also Jack was silent. Even Mower looked at V as if he was a mentally retarded person.

Is this person really stupid?

To prove that the other party is a kidney-stealing person in the scavenger's lair is like running to the Arasaka headquarters and standing in front of Saburo Arasaka to ask him to prove that he is Saburo Arasaka.

Is this really that ridiculous?

pat!

Just then, a mask was thrown out of the house and landed right at the door.

"Here, the evidence you want."

David walked out of the house and gently tapped the mask with his chin and said, "This is the uniform standard for scavengers. Basically everyone wears one on their face."

V looked at the mask thrown on the ground without saying anything.

But David had not finished speaking yet.

"Ms. Valerie, did your brain degenerate after you were fired from Arasaka and became a cyberpunk?"

"Who do you think would live in the scavenger's nest and become neighbors with this group of kidney-slicing people who specialize in selling organs and filming Black Super Dream? Do they not plan to see the sunrise the next day? Or do they not even want to see the moon tonight?"

Although when I was playing this crappy game, I had the same idea as V when I first got to this point.

But after learning about this group of people who donated kidneys, I suddenly thought, are there ordinary people living here?

Nothing could be further from the truth.