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

What's more, who would dare to expose the dark side of their superiors?

Unless an employee dares to report it privately without going through the senior management.

But it was obvious that Sasha had not chosen this path at all and had not considered any of this.

Mower was very clear on this point, the girl was just wasting her time.

Even Regina Jones today is powerless against this shady dealings.

Even though Regina used to be an independent reporter working for FTF Radio, that is now a thing of the past.

Now Regina is just an unknown middleman who has no ability to go against a giant like the company.

Just like the Tiger Claw Gang’s attack on the middleman a few days ago, everyone knew that Arasaka hired them, but no one dared to retaliate against Arasaka.

But the girl still has a vague fantasy about this.

"By the way, didn't you say that the documents have been handed over to the Terrorist Squad? The Terrorist Squad will definitely intervene, right? Hey?"

The girl desperately hoped to get the answer she wanted from David.

However, David did not respond.

He just stared at her silently for a while, then shook his head helplessly:

"No, the Terrorist Squad has already intervened. Just like the news just reported, there is no record of you. Even my record was covered up by the Terrorist Squad."

Although the Terrorist Squad is an elite special operations unit of the NCPD with strong autonomy and self-governance, somewhat similar to a country within a country, it is still influenced by major companies and is still under the jurisdiction of Ye's Enterprises.

What's more, this little bit of material alone is not enough to overthrow biotechnology. It's not even a serious blow, it's just a tickle.

He did not say the latter words because the previous one was enough to shatter the girl's last bit of fantasy.

"how so..."

With a thud, Sasha slid off the sofa and collapsed on the ground, his face turning extremely pale.

Tears as big as beans rolled around in her eye sockets and finally overflowed from the corners of her eyes, sliding across her eye makeup and slowly sliding down her cheeks, dripping and falling to the ground and shattering.

I never thought that all my efforts over the years would be wasted.

So what are the previous efforts?

What does it matter what I've gone through before?

For today, she joined the Mox Gang to transform herself, worked hard to learn the techniques of cyber hackers and Mewtwo, and even made up her mind to abandon her friends. What does this mean?

Now, I get this answer.

Not reconciled.

But so what?

Today's biotechnology has reached the point where it can cover the sky with one hand in Night City. What can she do alone?

"Nothing... can be done."

“Mom…Mom…”

Sasha called out for her mother and sobbed, covering her face.

Tears kept falling from between fingers.

It was like a lost child who hoped to find his mother and return to her warm embrace.

She had always hidden the unforgettable pain of losing her mother.

But now, it has been completely detonated.

"..."

David just sat there quietly watching the girl in front of him crying on the ground, with no intention of going forward to comfort her.

Because he knew that he couldn't speak, let alone comfort others, he didn't bother others.

On the other hand, he hoped that the girl could cry, just like now.

This kind of negative emotion cannot be held back and must be released.

Because he has seen too many cyber maniacs.

Among this group of cyber maniacs, not all of them are crazy because of military-grade implants. In fact, most of them are crazy because of psychological trauma.

People in Night City generally have some psychological problems. No matter how carefree and optimistic a person is, they will tend to turn into a cyber maniac if they stay in this crazy city.

The existence of implants happens to be a breeding ground for cyberpsychosis.

So, this is the main reason why there are so many cyber maniacs in Night City.

Moreover, based on his experience of hunting so many cyber maniacs, the girl in front of him, although she looks like an ordinary person on the surface, actually has the tendency to transform into a cyber maniac.

Fortunately, Sasha has not shown any violent or self-destructive tendencies so far.

In other words, there is still hope.

This is also good news.

What's more, it is better to unblock than to block.

Just vent and have a cry.

Sasha is a strong girl and she will come out of this shadow.

I don’t know how long it took, but Sasha finally finished her emo. She stopped crying and turned to sobbing silently, with her body trembling slightly again and again.

The little bit of energy that had just been recovered disappeared completely in this emotional outburst.

Sasha became shaky again, her whole body in a trance, as if she would pass out at any moment.

Seeing this, David slowly stood up and walked to her side and slowly squatted down. He couldn't help but reached out and touched her head and whispered: "Don't worry, this matter will not end like this."

"...Really?"

Sasha stopped sobbing when she heard that and slowly raised her head to look at him.

Those lively big eyes had turned red at this moment, and one could even see a few tears hanging on them that had not yet fallen.

This tearful look can't help but arouse a desire to protect him.

I even wanted to hold this girl in my arms and pet her like a cat.

But he stopped this unreasonable idea.

With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Of course this is true. I swear in the name of David Martinez that I will take care of your matter."

Hearing this, Sasha's eyes suddenly widened and his sickly pale lips opened as if he wanted to say something.

But he never uttered a word.

After holding it in for a long time, I could only utter one sentence: "Thank you..."

"Well, you're welcome." David smiled and said, "But my help is not in vain. You have to help me in return later..."

However, these words did not reach Sasha's ears.

Because this cute cat girl has fainted again.

"This is really..."

David scratched his head in confusion: "Forget it, let's talk about it next time."

He bent down, put his arms through the girl's back and legs, picked her up, walked to the bed and said with a smile: "Miss Mower, can you give me a seat?"

"..."

Mower looked at him without saying anything, but still obediently left the bed.

"Thank you, Miss Mower."

"..."

Still no response.

If he didn't know that this woman could speak, he would really think she was a mute, or her language chip was damaged.

How come you ended up picking up such a taciturn woman?

His mind was filled with confusion.

However, this is not bad. At least I can have some peace and quiet without any chattering or noise.

You know, even after recovering from cyberpsychosis, few people can return to normal.

Most of them are chatterboxes and make a lot of noise.

But then again, regarding Sasha and biotechnology, he did have a good idea, and even a person.

That person definitely dares to report the dark side of biotechnology.

This person is Nancy, the keyboard player of the band Samurai, who now works for News Channel 54 under the name Beth Isis.

This is thanks to Johnny Silverhand.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to reorganize the Samurai Band in the game, he really wouldn't have known that there was such a person on News Channel 54, a ruthless person who dared to go to the Dance of Death alone to do interviews.

"But before that, I'm afraid I have to go to the Laisheng Nightclub to meet Roger..."

He couldn't help but sigh.

As for the old woman Rogge, he really wanted to see her as little as possible.

He is an old fox and very cunning.

It is estimated that only by opening her heart to Silver Hand and only by dealing with Silver Hand's affairs can this woman let go of her own interests.

It’s a pity that Silverhand loves Ultraman, not her.

Despite paying so much, it’s still useless.

"Tsk, your circle is so messy..."

David muttered something, then turned to Mower and said with a smile, "So Miss Mower, can you please help take care of Miss Sasha next?"

"I'm planning on going to the Afterlife nightclub."

"Ah."

In a rare move, Mower responded with words rather than eyes.

It's not easy...

As David thought this, he walked out of the room and headed for the Next Life Nightclub.

I'm going to take a day off today because I have a headache. I'm also going to settle the reward.

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Well, I owe a total of thirteen thousand words.

78. Ms. Rogge, I want to give you a piece of advice (6K)

Afterlife Bar.

Still the same, loud music, blurry lights.

Countless mercenaries get drunk here and wait for middlemen to come to them and offer them a big deal.

The biggest middleman in Night City is currently sitting in a large private room deep inside.

"Hey, Roger, long time no see."

David was standing outside the private room and greeting an old woman who had short gray hair that was neatly groomed and was wearing a fairly fashionable yellow top.

But unfortunately, the big guy standing outside the private room blocking the entrance stood there straight, like a wooden stake, blocking his way motionlessly.

"Hey man, make way, can't you see I'm greeting your boss?"