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

David suddenly turned around and met Jimmy's dead eyes.

"Yes, it's you."

At this moment, those eyes were once again filled with some emotion.

It's excitement.

It's like the excitement of seeing a treasure.

"Do you know where I got those cybermaniac tapes?"

"Your question is really stupid." David sneered, "It's nothing more than a super dream recording device on the military-grade implant that is convenient for collecting data, and then when it is disassembled, you extract it from it."

"Oh wow, you still dare to pretend when you know this..."

"So what?" David's voice gradually grew colder.

If I hadn't suddenly thought of this and replaced him with a Swansea Westin, I guess the action movie between him and Lucy would have been released.

Although it would be nice to record it as a pleasure for two people, but for others to appreciate?

It would be better to destroy Night City... no, it would be better to destroy the whole world.

However, Jimmy did not continue speaking. He just tilted his head slightly, as if looking behind him: "Then do you know who the previous owner of the military-grade implant you installed was?"

"James Norris, a cyber madman who killed 27 people, finally confronted the Terrorist Squad and had his head shot off."

David told Jimmy all the information about the military tenderloin on his body, and Jimmy's eyes opened wider and wider, as if he had really seen some precious treasure.

"Oh my, thanks to you for knowing so much that you dare to wear this thing... Even a tough soldier like James Norris couldn't resist and turned into a cyber madman in the end..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" David's tone suddenly became unfriendly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask you why you wanted to get a military-grade implant. Do you think you're different in some way?"

"Different?" He slowly walked back to the iron barrel and sat down, looking at Jimmy and said, "I never thought I was special. I'm just an ordinary person."

A regular guy with a system, that's all.

"Ahaha, so you are willing to become a cyber maniac?" Jimmy's mouth corners slightly raised, "I have seen too many cyber maniacs in the past few years."

"Without exception, they all think they can handle it and think they are special, but people like you who know their own limitations still choose to install it..."

As Jimmy spoke, he became more and more excited and couldn't help but open his arms: "It's really great, it's like a treasure! A delicacy! I'm really looking forward to it!"

This guy, like everyone else, was not optimistic about David.

But cybermaniacs?

Haha, I won’t become that kind of thing.

Even if that day really comes, this bastard in front of me will no longer be visible.

Even if this guy doesn't die at Tanaka's hands today, he will kill this guy with his own hands after tying up Tanaka.

The reason is simple. First, this guy is too disgusting. Second, the implants on this guy seem to be quite valuable....

But the next second, he suddenly asked back, "What about you? My dear Mr. Asshole, if you install a military-grade implant, aren't you afraid that you will be like those cyber lunatics, with your soul torn from your body by the implant, forced into a machine, and falling into the edge of the void, unable to break free?"

"Oh, you really asked a good question." Jimmy suddenly stopped his laughter and became calm and mysterious.

"As for me, it's just for self-protection. Besides, as you can see, I'm not as skilled as you in using it, and I don't rely on it at all. When it's eroded to a critical point, I will remove it."

There is no intention of hiding anything, just tell it all.

This move also surprised David.

But on the surface he still looked calm: "Oh, really?"

squeak--

Just then, the sound of brakes was heard outside the factory.

He glanced outside.

"It seems that our conversation ends here, Mr. Jimmy Kurosaki."

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squeak--

A Draman car stopped in front of Jimmy Kurosaki's Black Mewtwo Studio.

There are abandoned factories all around, which can perfectly hide this place, but this is just one of Jimmy's lairs.

"As you instructed, the ride record has been deleted." The familiar voice of Lao De was heard in the black taxi.

Tanaka, who was sitting in the car, folded his arms and did not respond at all. After the car stopped, he pushed it away and got out.

“Looking forward to serving you next time.”

Delaman successfully raised the flag for Tanaka, making Tanaka look like an old general on the stage with flags all behind him.

So far, only a few people who have heard Lao De’s words have survived.

For example, Jack, V, and Mr. Tanaka, none of them managed to survive.

Perhaps, if Delaman changed his profession, he would be very popular, such as a killer or mercenary, specializing in killing people.

Then the taxi drove away.

Tanaka stood in front of the gate of the abandoned factory and looked up.

After a long drive, his sanity finally recovered a little from his raging anger, and doubts began to arise in his mind.

As far as he knows, although all the works produced by Jimmy Kurosaki are high-quality, the production speed is very slow, and it takes several months to release a new work.

And this time, even though it hasn’t been long since the last film was released, there is actually a new work.

This surprised him.

"Did you get any good material?"

Tanaka, who was full of doubts, finally rang the doorbell of the factory gate.

"Hello, Mr. Tanaka, please come in."

Jimmy's voice was heard from the access control system, and then the door opened automatically.

Shuada——

What came into view was a place that looked like an office area, filled with a large number of computers, and Jimmy Kurosaki was at the back, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Tanaka walked in slowly and the door behind him closed immediately.

The hard soles of leather shoes made a faint echo when stepping on the ground.

"You released the film pretty quickly this time. Usually you have to wait for several months for new works."

"I'm really sorry, I have very high requirements for the selection of materials, I think you must understand."

Jimmy first expressed his sincere apology, and then brought out the prepared words: "But I strongly recommend this work..."

"Wow, this guy is pretending to be quite serious."

David, who was hiding on the stairs, had a weird smile on his face.

For Jimmy Kurosaki, this is indeed a rare new work, and it is the most exciting one -

Experience it for yourself.

"Don't be in a daze, kid. Get ready to act."

Mann, who was standing beside him, squeezed him slightly, which immediately stopped his thoughts.

"Would you like to start customizing right away?" Jimmy said, slowly opening his arms.

His eyes were still expressionless, without even the slightest hint of fear, and there was a faint business-like smile on his face.

"My son passed away today, so I'll take the chip and leave in a moment."

When mentioning his son's death, the fat on Tanaka's face trembled involuntarily.

That was an indelible pain in his life.

Only by feeling the madness of those cyber maniacs can I make up for this pain and emptiness.

"I see."

Hearing Tanaka's words, Jimmy slowly lowered his arms, his voice full of regret: "I am very satisfied with this work. It would be a waste if I don't customize it."

“The sensitivity is completely different…”

Can the sensitivity of the on-site experience be poor?

"Kurosaki-kun."

Tanaka interrupted the other person and pushed his sunglasses slightly: "I don't have time to waste with you."

"That's such a pity."

A strange and rough voice suddenly came from the top of the dark stairs, making Tanaka alert.

"who is it?"

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the stairs.

Then, he saw a slender figure slowly emerging from the darkness, with a huge figure behind it.

"... is it you?"

Tanaka recognized the figure as David Martinez.

But why does it appear here?

Tanaka paid no attention to Mann following behind him.

But Mann picked up the shotgun in his hand and aimed it at Tanaka.

"I originally wanted to immerse you in Mewtwo, which would make my job easier, but now it seems that's not possible."

——Click

Not only Mann, but Dolio also appeared behind him, also pointing a pistol at him.

David also held the familiar DB-2 electronic spray gun in his hand.

"Who are you?"

Even though he was being pointed at by so many guns, Tanaka showed no fear and instead asked them questions.

But you can guess it by looking at the situation.

They are nothing more than hired mercenaries, and the employer is obvious, either military technology or Kang Tao.

But Kang Tao, who controls the power of Night City, is not interested in engaging in such underground competition with Arasaka, so the answer is obvious...

They are the people employed by Military Technology.

However, what made him most angry was that this guy Jimmy Kurosaki actually betrayed him!

Immediately contacted the special forces of the Arasaka security department.

But unfortunately, the communication was interrupted and the call could not be made.

There is no doubt that the signal was blocked by a jammer.

"You bastard..."

Under the double blessing of the pain of losing his son and betrayal, Tanaka's eyes suddenly overflowed with anger.

Seeing this, Jimmy couldn't help but take two steps back, but still looked proud: "I'm sorry, sir, I was also forced."

But there was no sign of being coerced.

It was as if what was happening now had nothing to do with him.

To be exact, it really has nothing to do with it from now on.

His work is done.

"It seems like you guys have already planned this..."

Tanaka looked around once more and slowly raised his hands as if accepting his fate.

Seeing this, David hid unnoticed near the nearest shelter.

He didn't intend to stop Tanaka. After all, he also wanted to see up close how useful Tanaka's implant was.