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

This is also the reason why he rarely wears the uniform issued by the Terrorist Mobile Team.

If you wear this thing and walk down the street, you will always get some strange looks. Most of them are fearful, and very few people will show excitement or admiration.

As for treating him as air or a passerby?

Totally impossible.

In Night City, how many people have you seen who don't take a detour when they see NCPD walking in the corridor?

Those who didn't take a detour were either pinned down on the spot or shot into sieves by the American Iai technique.

The reason is simple, you attacked a police officer.

"but...."

Suddenly, he stretched out his voice, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, "If you apologize, shouldn't you expose your chest to show your sincerity?"

"Eh?"

The girl was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then she exclaimed: "Huh?!!!"

"Haha, don't get excited, I was just kidding." David smiled and waved his hands, and immediately felt much more refreshed.

Sure enough, after being misunderstood, it is a good idea to vent your emotions by finding a way to play a trick on the person who misunderstood you.

Why didn’t I notice it before?

"Oh yeah, how are you feeling?"

"....I've never felt so bad..."

In every sense of the word.

Sasha sighed slightly and continued speaking in that soft tone, looking completely different from the heroic figure he had shown yesterday.

It seemed that she had not yet recovered from his joke, and many parts of her body were still painful.

Especially the abdomen and legs.

The stitched wound was a little painful.

"Well, this is normal. You are lucky that the bullet penetrated the original part of your body without leaving a broken bullet head, nor did it injure your internal organs and bones. But it is definitely uncomfortable."

David held the back of his head with both hands, staring at the ceiling and flipping through the so-called experience in his mind, and said: "That feeling should be like the first time something rashly breaks into your body, leaving behind a widened tear after leaving, so even if it has recovered to its original state, the pain is inevitable."

Mower: ???

Sasha：???

The two girls stared at him and slowly typed a few question marks.

Why does it sound so weird?

But it seems to make some sense...

"But it's okay. After Lao Wei's surgery, there won't be any problems with your body. As long as you take good care of yourself, you might be full of energy tomorrow."

David gave Sasha one of Mann's signature smiles.

Although I don’t know if it’s because the people in Night City are all in strong physical condition or because of some black technology, the injured people generally recover very quickly.

Unless you have a large, hard-to-heal wound, like Pyrrha's.

Even after being injured, Jack was still able to follow V and kill his way through the Azure Building.

"...Thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have...died in the square."

"You still know."

David looked at Sasha who slowly lowered her head and smiled helplessly.

I originally planned to seek advice from this girl and learn how to hack into a company.

But now it seems that there is no need.

Because it looked like she didn't have a complete plan, and her strength wasn't that good either, she just rushed forward on a whim.

This style is basically the same as V Zhentian in the game.

But V is so tough that even the Terrorist Squad can't do anything to him. He can even take down Adam Hammer with his bare hands.

"By the way, I want to know what happened to the data I gave you yesterday? Did you give it to Miss Regina?!" Sasha suddenly recalled what happened yesterday and her own instructions, and asked hurriedly.

That thing is more important than her life.

"Don't worry, I have already sent the backup to Regina Jones, and also sent a copy to my captain Melissa Rory, so you don't need to worry about it next."

David said quietly, as if he was doing something ordinary.

But Sasha's eyes widened again.

"Are you... serious?"

"Of course, is there any need to lie to you?"

"...Thank you, thank you so much, you are really a great person."

“…”

David raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Am I considered to be given the nice guy card?

"Oh, by the way, I don't know your name yet."

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? Don't you remember?" David tilted his head in confusion.

But on second thought, judging from what happened yesterday, it seemed normal that no one paid attention to her name, not to mention that the girl was seriously injured.

The whole person was in a trance.

but...

"Before asking someone's name, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

The girl nodded seriously upon hearing this and agreed with this statement.

"Sasha."

She looked at David with her cat-like blue-pink eyes. "Sasha Yakovleva."

Yes, it was definitely the Mao girl that Rebecca mentioned.

Although he knew the girl's name early on, he still needed her to acknowledge it. This was his habit.

What's more, Sasha disappeared for several years, so there is a possibility that Rebecca made a mistake.

But then again, this last name...

David looked at Sasha for a moment, looking at her fair and rosy skin thoughtfully.

Such a cute girl is actually a fur girl.. seems a bit too rough? Especially for a girl who looks like a cat in terms of expression, facial features, implants and bob hairstyle.

I feel like it would be more appropriate to name this girl something like Cat Head.

After paying attention to the other person for a while, he slowly introduced himself: "My name is David Martinez. As I said just now, I am a member of the Terrorist Mobile Team, but I am a non-staff member."

David gave him a fairly kind smile: "You can call me David, or Martinez."

"Da...vid...Da...David?"

She chewed over the name several times, from disassembling to integrating, and her eyes suddenly widened as if she had read some important information from it.

This David, could it be...

Although she left Mann's team, she would occasionally go to the afterlife to collect intelligence.

She had heard of the name David before, and he was also a non-staff member of the Terrorist Mobile Squad, so he couldn't be wrong.

"Are you that person?!"

"Uh...huh?"

This sudden and fiery gaze made David a little overwhelmed, especially the way the other person looked at him, as if there was light emitting from his pupils, crackling.

Like a cat smelling fish?

But what exactly is this girl named Sasha talking about?

What that person?

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "I don't quite understand what you mean..."

But Sasha ignored his confusion and exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's really you, the living legend that the mercenaries in the afterlife have been talking about!"

"???"

Now he didn't understand even more.

He never thought of himself as a legend or anything like that, and even felt that he was far from it.

Without fighting Arasaka once, without having a fight with Adam Hammer, do you still dare to call yourself a legend?

That's a bit too low a threshold.

"Na na na na na na."

Sasha suddenly got up from the sofa, came to him and looked at him, her bright big eyes shining.

"You know what? The Queen of the next life, Rogge, recommended you to me, saying that you would definitely be interested in such an operation and would definitely accept the commission."

"Oh? You mean attacking Biotech?"

"Yeah!" Sasha nodded.

"That's true. I am indeed interested, but..." He looked at the girl in front of him for a few seconds, "Why didn't you let Roger contact me?"

"Because...I can't afford it."

When this was mentioned, the girl immediately wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.

"I can't afford a big shot like you..." Sasha shook her head regretfully, fiddling with her nails, "and I've already spent all my savings to buy Regina Jones' contact information..."

"Oh, Roger, that cunning old fox."

Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneer, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his lips unhappily, lit it, and smoked quietly.

The diffuse green smoke gradually blurred his vision.

It's true that he is short of money, and it's also true that he won't do anything that doesn't pay.

But his reward is not limited to money. It can also be exchanged for items or corresponding favors. He had already told Rogge about this.

But that woman Rogge only had her eyes on the money. Because of the favors and such, as a middleman, she couldn't get any benefits at all.

Just like in Sasha's case, they can help for free for Rebecca and Mann's sake.

But Roger said nothing to him.

What an old fox who won't do anything without profit, so shrewd to death.

But then again, he was still a little curious.

"I remember that you were a cyber hacker for Mann Team, right? But why did you leave them and not ask for their help?"

"...this..."

Sasha looked hesitant. After a long while, he whispered, "...Because I don't want to drag my friends down with me, it's enough for me to do this alone."

"I didn't expect you to be so loyal."

This is rare in Night City, and not doing anything without profit has almost become synonymous with mercenaries.

"But it's a pity. Although Mann has retired now, I am the leader of Mann's team now. So they all know about you now."

"Eh?"

Sasha looked at him blankly for a few seconds, then exclaimed: "Huh?!!!"

It seems that although this girl values ​​friendship, she is not very good at intelligence work...

77. Don't cry, cat, I'll help you (6K)

"Gululu~"

After understanding the current situation and relaxing, Sasha's stomach began to growl as expected.