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

David reached out and patted V's shoulder, mouthing words in front of her.

V, who understood the meaning of the lips, suddenly understood.

No wonder...

Indeed, just as David said, Jack has really gotten into the role, and the way he swaggers around with the box really looks like a nouveau riche.

As we walked, he kept talking to himself, "It's classy and comfortable. It's nothing like the hotel we stayed in when we had a meeting in Zurich."

Oscar definitely owes Jack a little golden statue.

Unfortunately, Jack's acting was ruthlessly interrupted by T-Bug: "Don't be ridiculous, Jack. That's enough."

"What? I'm serious!"

Well, interruption of the spell failed.

In addition, David discovered another problem.

The security here seems to be much stricter than expected. There is a camera almost every few meters, and there are security personnel who are constantly patrolling and have obviously received elite training.

You can even see the JKE-X2 Kenshin submachine gun produced by Arasaka Corporation on their waists.

The tungsten gold bullet fired by this thing is enough to shatter most bulletproof vests, even if a shield is installed.

This kind of security is much more awesome than in the game.

Passing by the brightly lit bar, the interior is decorated with a very romantic atmosphere - the lighting is provided by gradient pink neon lights, and the profound and simple colors have a strange beauty of an old-fashioned hair salon.

The people coming and going were indeed well-dressed, and there were some rich young men and socialites in noble attire toasting each other inside the bar.

From this perspective, this place seems to be no different from a hair salon, just a little more luxurious at most.

"Welcome to the Blue Bi Building," said the hostess at the lounge. "We don't take reservations on weekdays, so you can choose any open table, or would you prefer a seat at the bar?"

"How about... let's go have a drink first?" David suggested, pointing his thumb inside.

"Forget it, D...Eric, we still have work to do." V shook his head and rejected his suggestion.

It seems that V hasn't adapted to this temporary title yet.

"Yeah, let's get to work first." Jack agreed, and then said, "But this bar looks really nice."

He looked inside the bar, stroking his chin gently with a thoughtful look.

"You can bring Misty over someday. Wait for us to, uh....finish this order."

Unknowingly, Jack set another textbook-level flag.

What’s more, they don’t know that once they complete this order, they will have no chance anymore.

But David didn't say much, he just shrugged and said, "Okay, whatever you want."

Regardless of whether Arasaka Saburo was killed by Arasaka Yorinobu, as long as they successfully stole the relic, the Blue Sky Building would no longer need to be opened.

But it's clear that these two haven't realized how fucked up stealing relics is.

It can even be said that no one in the entire Night City dared to take the call, except for these two fearless young men and David, who went crazy and didn't even care about his life.

Then, the three of them stepped into the elevator.

"How about it? I'm wearing a suit now, hehe, am I handsome?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Jack started to show off.

V also looked Jack up and down carefully, and said in a very cooperative manner: "You're not bad, he looks quite capable."

"That's a must. I'm a clothes hanger, I look handsome in anything."

Jack was already beginning to feel high.

Seeing this, David couldn't help but interjected: "Yeah, it smells like a thug in a suit."

"What about you? The gangster in a suit?" V joked.

The three of them burst into laughter.

Indeed, among the three of them, except V, no one could pull off a suit properly, especially David, who was the worst.

No wonder that woman Melissa was laughing like that in the car...

However, this joy came and went quickly, and was broken by a voice in the next second.

It was the announcement from the elevator.

Simply put, it introduces the history of the Blue Sky Building, Arasaka Corporation, and Saburo Arasaka.

How he transformed himself from a WWII naval pilot into the leader of the Arasaka Empire.

Hearing this process, David couldn't help but sneer.

If the Soviet Union had not collapsed during the Cold War and the United States had not been crushed, would you, Saburo Arasaka, have the chance to show off your power here?

Just ask those American troops stationed in Japan whether they will let you go!

By the way, their suites were on the 42nd floor, the two adjacent Lapis Lazuli Suites and the Emerald Suites.

After all, two grown men and a woman squeezed into a big bed room would be too conspicuous no matter how you look at it, not to mention that they are arms dealers and are not short of money.

It would be really inconsistent with his character to do so.

However, David did not return to his room, but stayed with Jack and V.

"Wow~ This room is really nice."

David whistled, and then with a plop, he threw his body onto the soft bed and bounced.

The extra-long wall with a built-in aquarium for luxurious landscape, the wide floor-to-ceiling windows with a direct view of Arasaka Port, the flat and soft carpet, the exquisite and tidy interior decoration, are filled with the flavor of capital everywhere.

It is estimated that the price of staying here for one night is definitely enough for the down payment of where he lives now.

But having said that, this is indeed a good place to relax.

Unfortunately....

"It's a pity that I'm so lonely without a beautiful woman by my side..." David couldn't help but sigh.

"You can ask Ms. Melissa to accompany you." V said jokingly with a hint of teasing in his voice.

“Come on, I still want to live two more years.” David waved his hands, rolled his eyes at V, and continued, “If I really did that, I think Melissa would be able to flip my head off.”

This was no joke. Based on his understanding of Melissa, she could really do it.

Although Melissa is really beautiful and attractive.

"Okay, let's stop chatting for a while, it's time to get to work." Bug's voice suddenly sounded in the communication.

Like a tool without any emotions.

It is no wonder that Bug works so diligently. After all, Bug plans to use the money to leave Night City, buy a luxury villa on Crete, and completely quit the business of cyber hacker and mercenary.

"Yes, yes, I'll be right there."

In desperation, David climbed out of bed and chose to do his job obediently.

While they were talking, Jack had already opened the box, and the guy with the flat head nimbly climbed out of the box and entered the debugging state.

"The vents are open."

An orange light flashed in David's eyes, and he saw that the vent near the floor-to-ceiling window was wide open.

Although he is not good at network hacking skills, he has no problem opening a door or hacking into a robot.

I don't do it just because I'm lazy and I prefer the thrill of breaking into the house.

"Very good. How's Crew-Head, Jack?"

"Wait a minute, there's a little problem."

It is true that people often make the simplest things complicated.

Just like Jack now.

It was such a simple thing to operate a flat head, but it turned out to be complicated.

"Mierda, this damn thing is stuck."

It's absolutely amazing, it can even get stuck.

"Are you two just going to sit there and watch? Switch to manual control." Bug still spoke without mercy.

"V, get the chip from Jack. I'll connect your Kirusi to the probe so it can be controlled manually."

"No need, I'll do it."

David rejected Bug's suggestion, his eyes flashed orange again, and he hacked into the short-haired guy in the ventilation duct.

"Oh my god, that's awesome, bro!"

Not only Jack, but even Bug and V were a little surprised.

Especially V, who obviously has such amazing hacking skills, but why is she the one who has to do it every time?

"Well, after all, I'm a government employee. I'll encounter all kinds of situations, so I have to know a little bit about everything," David said casually.

But anyone can hear the perfunctory tone in it.

"This is still not very safe. V should connect the probe to assist you." Bug suggested again.

"whatever."

Just like that, feeling slightly dizzy, V connected to the cameras in every room.

Speaking of which, they actually installed cameras in the guest rooms. This is not a good idea for the Ganbi Building as far as the privacy of the customers is concerned.

What follows is the process of him controlling the short-haired guy and sneaking into various rooms with the assistance of V.

But I saw something interesting in one of the rooms.

Not the Tiger Eye Suite, where a high-end sex doll with a lot of money was performing a striptease under dim lights, but something else…

"You can't just arbitrarily drive citizens out of their homes and workplaces..."

"Arasaka will pay all the penalties."

In the Sunstone Suite, a fat man in a suit was pacing back and forth, arguing with someone on the sofa.

David was very familiar with that person, he was the mayor of Night City - Lucius Lane.

And the person he was meeting was from Arasaka Corporation.

Although he didn't know what they were discussing specifically, David knew one thing: Arasaka was very interested in the Watson District.

He has always wanted to use Arasaka Beach, which occupies a quarter of the Watson District's land, to control the entire Watson District, but he has never succeeded.

Lucius Lane’s contribution is also significant.

Like other politicians, Lucius Lane has a bad reputation.

Some people think that the mayor of Night City has the right time, place and people, while others think he is the biggest liar in the city.

But I have to say that Lucius at least did something human.

Better than that wimp Wilton Holt.

At least Lucius Lane had some brains and knew how to use checks and balances between companies.

For example, he sold Taiping Island to Cantao and tried to hand over Saint-Domingo to military technology for management.

After all, these two places are in such a mess that even the NCPD can't manage them, so it's better to leave it to the company.

It's a pity that Kang Tao has been unable to develop Taiping Island due to the Voodoo Gang, and military technology cannot be involved due to the resistance of the Six Street Gang.

Come to think of it, these guys from the Sixth Street Gang are veterans of World War IV who keep shouting about reviving America, but in the end they refuse the involvement of military technology.

It is clear that before the United States collapsed, its economic lifeline was controlled by a large number of arms companies, but now it is unacceptable that one company has become dominant in military technology.

It's also quite funny.

"David, what are you standing there for?"

Bug's sudden voice brought him back to his senses: "Oh, nothing, just thought of something interesting."

"Be serious and concentrate."

"Yes, yes, Ms. Bug, I will take this seriously."

David responded casually and continued to control the crew cut to enter the next room.