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

"David Martinez..."

He couldn't help but tightly clench the bulletproof vest in his hands, and unwillingness and excitement gradually emerged in his eyes.

Although there were few cases of capturing criminals alive during her police career, she always completed her tasks satisfactorily and no criminal had ever escaped from her hands.

This was the first time in David's life that he defeated her head-on and managed to escape.

Although it was unpleasant to have it taken away like this for the first time, and by such a little brat...but this also showed that her vision was correct.

He became more determined to recruit David Martinez into his team.

Afterwards, he used his authority to investigate all of David's information, including his residence, so he came straight here after get off work.

This is the truth of the matter, but Melissa couldn't say this for the sake of face.

"That Officer Melissa..."

"Just call me Melissa."

"Okay, Miss Melissa!" David gritted his teeth in hatred, but still maintained a relatively calm state of mind and said, "Although you are a police officer with great power, please don't make it so clear and unconventional to break into a private house, okay? I don't know you well, and can you put my mother down first when you talk!!!"

"Oh? Not familiar..."

Melissa's expression gradually became subtle. She gently put the jar in her hand back on the coffee table, then cleared her throat, with a faint orange light in her eyes:

"David Martinez, 17 years old, born in Santo Domingo, studying at Arasaka Academy. After his mother Gloria Martinez died in a car accident, he refused to return to school. Even though the principal called him back many times, he did not respond at all. He disappeared after swindling yuan in scholarships and mixed in with street mercenaries. Last night, he killed NCPD and trauma team members... Tsk tsk tsk, what a problem child..."

Or the kind that has never been seen before.

Melissa told him all the information about David like she knew it all.

"Aba aba aba... What are you talking about? I don't understand. What do you mean by killing sixty police officers last night? I was with my girlfriend last night."

David played dumb and Lucy nodded, "Yes, we stayed together last night."

Then David added, "Ms. Melissa, if you don't have any evidence, I'll sue you for defamation. You're defaming me!"

With Qi Lu Si's help, he didn't believe that this woman could find any surveillance evidence.

But when she heard him say that, Melissa laughed out loud: "Evidence? Defamation?"

"Does this count as evidence?"

With a swish, Melissa unzipped her clothes, and her full chest trembled after being partially untied.

Damn, this mantis knife is so big.

Uh no, this implant is so white!

David was stunned. Everything on display was round, white and soft. However, the only flaw was that there was a lavender bruise in the middle of the two soft breasts.

If I remember correctly, it was indeed his punch that left the mark...

Some missteps.

"Tell me, will those people in NCPD believe me or you? If it goes to court, how many times can they sentence me to death?"

Melissa said this in a relatively kind tone, but her eyes were full of kindness.

"Also, you should have discovered that I have expelled all the idlers on this floor..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the room suddenly became eerily quiet, as if the air had dropped in temperature at that moment.

But Melissa felt that it was not enough, and shifted her target to Lucy: "And that little girl..."

"Shh!"

This time David could no longer sit still, he immediately stood up and protected Lucy behind him.

"Ms. Melissa Rory...Oh no, officer, I did everything. Lucy has nothing to do with it."

Lucy's identity is a big secret, and no one can investigate it. Otherwise, if it is really found out, she will probably face the pursuit of Arasaka.

It would be fine if it happened openly, but no one can tell what happens behind the scenes.

after all--

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

Arasaka is not short of making stupid moves and using any means necessary to achieve their goals.

Seeing this, Melissa couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha, you two have a really good relationship."

He made a joke and continued, "But don't be nervous and relax. I'm just here to chat today..."

But this smiling tone only went so far, and the next second he suddenly changed the subject: "However, I'm afraid I won't have the same attitude next time I come."

The meaning is very clear. The next time this woman comes, it will probably be the terrorist squad coming here for team building.

David was well aware of this and narrowed his eyes into a dangerous arc.

"So, Ms. Melissa, what exactly do you want to do here today?"

If the other party wanted me dead, he could have done it the moment I entered the door. He wouldn't be hesitating until now like a woman.

As far as he knew, all the members of the Terrorist Squad, both men and women, were tough dudes who didn't talk much.

Therefore, this woman must have something to ask for when she came here today.

"Very clever, I like it."

Melissa's mouth curved into a beautiful arc and she found a comfortable position.

"Although Kangtao is a stupid company, there is a saying among them that I agree with - once, twice, but not three times."

"And there is also a historical allusion in the land of China, called Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage."

"We have met three times, and the last time you were still a criminal, so I came here today to listen to your answer."

Melissa's tone gradually changed from relaxed to serious, and finally to serious.

He said something that stunned the two of them.

"Choose, join the Terrorist Squad, or die!"

Melissa said in her calmest tone.

Although there was no emotion or intimidation in her shouting, David believed that what she said was true.

If he really refused again, this crazy woman would really go crazy and kill people, and in his current state, he was completely unable to resist.

Not to mention having to protect Lucy...

Thinking of this, David's brows gradually frowned and his face became colder.

This woman...is a lunatic.

The most important thing is that he has no other solution.

Lucy couldn't help but become nervous, and even subconsciously planned to attack the woman's ICE, but was stopped by David.

Trying to be calm and collected, I asked, "Why? Why are you so obsessed with me?"

This is a question he has always been curious about.

“We’re short of people,” Melissa replied.

But this answer made the corner of his mouth twitch: "You... have done this before? And there are many who are better than me, right?"

"That's right, but there are really few people as strong as you." Melissa was very frank and had no intention of hiding anything.

But there is one thing that is not said: people like David who repeatedly refuse and are wanted by the NCPD are usually either arrested or killed by their guns.

Because few people would have the time to provoke a cyber madman.

Not to mention that several were successfully killed.

And there are even fewer people who could make a woman like Melissa Rory waste her breath like that.

"real or fake?"

David still had some doubts.

"No need to lie to you."

"Okay..." David compromised, "Can I consider this as a cooperation? If I join the Terrorist Squad, the NCPD will give up the hunt for me."

"Yeah, that's not a problem." Melissa shrugged.

"...Alas, to be honest, I hate this kind of coercion and inducement, and I don't want to be someone's dog..."

David shook his head helplessly.

"So, you want to refuse?"

Melissa looked at him, checking one last time.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when the woman said this, the air became a little colder.

"No, I agreed." David sighed, "You are powerful, I dare not refuse, after all... I still want to live."

After thinking for a second, he came to this conclusion.

If I really refuse, even if I can escape today, I will probably be hunted endlessly by the Terrorist Squad and the NCPD in the future.

The former can be dodged, but the latter is very weak.

Having said that, he still wants to live a peaceful life and prepare to crush Adam Hammer and smash Arasaka Tower to the top.

"very good."

Melissa slowly stood up and said that she was very satisfied with David's answer.

Then he took a quick look at David's whole body.

"Then you should recuperate for a few days and then report to the headquarters."

Having said that, Melissa was about to leave, but was stopped by David.

"Wait a moment."

"Hmm? Any questions?"

"Yes, since you have put forward the conditions, how about letting me put forward the conditions as well?"

"Ok?"

David's reaction surprised her a little. For a normal person, choosing to join the Terrorist Squad would be like having one foot in hell, not to mention asking for conditions.

However, it was precisely because of this that she became more interested in this little guy.

So, he sat down again.

"Then, let's talk about it."

"Ok."

David took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"First of all, I intend to remain a mercenary. I will not be stationed at the headquarters of your Terrorist Mobile Team, nor will I cooperate with your team members in carrying out missions."

"Lone wolf? No problem, as long as you can participate in missions and show up at headquarters occasionally."

This is nothing for the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

Under normal circumstances, their combatants are very relaxed and can do whatever they want on a daily basis, and it doesn't matter if they don't stay at the headquarters.

As long as your performance is satisfactory and you complete the above tasks, that's fine.

After all, the Terrorist Squad is not only the most powerful violent organization in Night City, but they are also a group of eccentric guys.

Well, it's normal to have some strength and some personality.

"Secondly, every time a cyberpsycho is killed, the implants belong to me."

David then proposed new conditions, but was met with Melissa's confusion.

"Why? Headquarters will provide the best implants and the latest prototype equipment. What do you need that garbage for?"

It was indeed trash to her, but to the mercenaries, it was hard to come by.

Melissa also thought of this and said suspiciously, "Are you thinking of selling it on the black market? If that's the case, you'd better give up the idea. It's impossible."

"No, you misunderstood. It's just my personal interest. I will never let them flow into the market."

Melissa looked at him deeply and nodded: "That's no problem."