"Let's put it this way. You help me, I help you. What do we call this? Mutual benefit?"

As Panam was talking, he raised questions about his low education level.

"Forget it. If you have any ideas, just give me the gas money. My car is almost broken after all this driving."

Only after escaping danger did Panam start to care about his car.

After a thrilling drive, not only was the fuel tank empty, but the car body was also scratched into pieces, as if it had been dug out from a garbage dump. Panam was really heartbroken.

"Don't worry, don't mention the gas money, I'll also treat you to a drink."

"There's plenty of big green sticks in Night City, absolutely authentic!"

People feel refreshed when good things happen to them. Mitsuhide not only saved his own body, but also successfully rescued Anders. He felt that life was so wonderful that he didn't care about these trivial things.

......

"I say, Panam, you don't happen to know any secret place, I'm going to greet our guests."

Mitsuhide glanced at the sleeping Anders in the rearview mirror and spoke.

"Well, you nevermind, it really is true."

Now, Panam's car was driving on a flat road. After hearing Guangxiu say this, Panam actually knew there was such a place.

"There is an abandoned hut nearby. I stayed there for two nights when I left the tribe."

"Oh my god, in this wilderness, it's hot during the day and cold at night. You can even sleep in an abandoned house. You're amazing."

"Why don't you stay in a motel? Don't you have money?"

Mitsuhide could absolutely guarantee that he was just saying this casually.

But when he saw Panam's resentful eyes, he realized that his bad mouth had caused trouble again.

He almost forgot that Panam left the Adecardo tribe in anger, and he had no money to stay in a hotel at the beginning.

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

Seeing Mitsuhide's embarrassed expression, Panam grinned, but ultimately did not say anything that could have a strong impact on his health.

After all, I just went through life and death, so forget it, forget it.

......

"Hey, man, it's time to get up. If you open your eyes by yourself, we'll be gentle. If you keep pretending to be dead, I'll slap you."

The car turned many corners, passed through a sandy road, and arrived at the abandoned hut that Panam mentioned.

Mitsuhide spoke like this after he lifted Anders Hermann, who was tied up tightly with ropes, from the car and put him on the half-collapsed sofa in the room.

"Ahem..."

Hearing these words, Anders Hermann, who was in a "coma", had to stop pretending to be dead and opened his eyes awkwardly.

The little thing is still being installed.

Seeing the other party like this, Mitsuhide sneered.

Just now in the car he found that this guy had woken up, otherwise why would he be so anxious to ask some questions to this friend they had never met before.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Anonymous and this lady is anonymous. We would like to ask you some daily questions. I believe you will be happy to choose to cooperate with us."

Mitsuhide pulled a chair and sat down. Obviously he didn't want to lay the groundwork and started his questioning directly.

"Well, that's a really good name."

Embarrassed Anders tried to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but unfortunately, he was tied up so tightly that he couldn't even move a finger.

It is obvious that Takemura's bondage techniques were also trained by the company.

"Whatever you want to ask, just tell me. I will answer you."

Although it wasn't a good start, Anders managed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, just ask yourself questions if you want.

At least he wasn't dealing with an ordinary thug who didn't know the secret value of his company.

If that were the case, your life would not be protected.

He considers himself a gentleman.

And a gentleman can only communicate with other smarter people who also understand the value of gentlemanliness.

"Very good, don't worry, I won't take your life, maybe we can start a pleasant cooperation."

After comforting Anders, whose suit was covered in dust, Mitsuhide turned on the video.

The next news you need to know is the most important.

"Anders Hermann...it took me a lot of trouble to find you."

Looking at this guy wearing an expensive suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and exuding an elite aura, Mitsuhide was deeply moved.

"Okay, let's not reminisce any more. You are the designer of the Relic chip. Now hurry up and tell me everything about Relic!"

"Relic? Oh my god, you should have said it earlier. I was worried for nothing."

When he heard the word relic coming out of Mitsuhide's mouth, the guy was relieved, and Mitsuhide didn't understand why.

"Since we are discussing business, you can ask for information, as long as the boss behind you offers a higher price than Kang Tao's people."

"Business? No, that's wrong. This is more than just business."

Anders in front of him obviously misunderstood and thought Mitsuhide was sent by a certain company.

"That's fine, whatever you want."

"The relic chip, I dare say this is the most outstanding work of my life, it can store traces of people and communicate with deceased relatives. Just think about it, what a powerful business slogan."

"Arasaka has already mass-produced this thing. I suggest you buy a set as well. It's better to have a set than nothing, right?"

"Hey, don't interrupt me, did I ask you to come here to advertise?"

Seeing that Anders was still so dishonest even when he was tied up, Mitsuhide frowned and his tone became bad.

"You know what I'm talking about. Not the crap circulating on the market. I'm talking about the new experimental version, the one with Johnny Silverhand in it!"

"Wait, a new experimental version? Johnny Silverhand, where did you get this information?"

Anders never expected that he could hear the secrets of Arasaka Company from the mouth of this strange mercenary. He held his chin and was unable to answer for a moment.

"Haha, do you understand the seriousness of the problem now? Tell me honestly."

Mitsuhide sneered and tapped the back of the chair he was leaning against, reminding Anders that what was about to happen was no joke.

Chapter 188 There is nothing underneath the tyrant’s leather jacket!!!

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything."

When Anders saw Mitsuhide's knife half exposed, he chose to compromise very quickly.

Well, this won’t be a solution for Mitsuhide.

Why did he confess when he hasn't even been sentenced yet?

Are all the executives of this company so spineless?

Well, it is determined that it is not the time-tested company pension insurance.

"The chip you mentioned that contains Johnny Silverhand's imprint is the latest experimental product of Relic Chip."

"When I was in Arasaka, this thing only had a prototype, but I didn't expect Yoshinobu to succeed."

"This thing is different from the normal relic chip. The previous version of the chip could only interact with the imprints pre-stored in it."

"But this one is different. It can install and activate the mark in a new body."

"In fact, its purpose is to seize a new body at all costs."

"Well, resurrection, great plan, awesome, it ensures the dictator's eternal rule. Okay, then what? Let me tell you something I don't know."

Mitsuhide scratched his face, apparently not surprised by Herman's information.

You've said it once in these games, let's do something different this time.

But Mitsuhide thought of giving the other party a better topic.

"For example, how about telling me about 'Soul Killer'?"

"How does this thing work? It transcribes human consciousness into imprints. It's definitely not as simple as eating with chopsticks. Just say everything you know."

"'Soul Killer'... I didn't expect you knew that."

After listening to Mitsuhide's speech, Anders smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It seems that I have met an expert.

"I do know a little about the 'soul killer' you mentioned, but not much."

"Yes, I am the designer of the relic chip, but I don't know much about the 'Soul Killer' program."

"It was only when I was developing Johnny Silverhand's experimental chip that I learned about this hacking program that can upload human consciousness to the virtual network."

"I don't know about the rest. After all, I didn't develop this thing."

"If you want to know about Soul Killer, you should go to the hacker who developed the program, not me."

"I can only say sorry, I have no say in this."

Anders had intended to stop there.

But when he saw Mitsuhide's unhappy frown and his hand holding the hilt of the knife, he wisely added.

"However, it is not impossible. I have the design drawings of the relic prototype chip. The process of how to read the soul killer's harvesting imprint is all in it. Although there is no soul killer program itself, its working principle and other things are still there."

Haha, that’s a little gain.

Originally, Mitsuhide was going to give this guy a hard time for not getting what he wanted, but now it seems there is no need.

After receiving the data with a gloomy face, Mitsuhide did not intend to stop asking questions.

The Relic matter was over, but he hadn't asked about the biotechnology yet.

"I heard that you were a guest of honor at Biotech for a while after leaving Arasaka. What's going on?"

"Also, do you know what this thing called Compound No. 4 is?"

After answering questions related to relic, Anders was still not relieved when he heard Mitsuhide asking another question, which was still about biotechnology, and he was suddenly speechless.

How come this guy knows everything?

But this time, Anders was not as nervous as before.

Even when he heard the name of biotechnology, Mitsuhide could sense that Anders wanted to laugh.

"Biotechnology? Compound No. 4? You guys really have found everything."

Anders smiled and shook his head, and easily told the story of how he just left Arasaka and came to Biotech.

If things related to relic are still somewhat confidential, he talks about biotechnology as freely as if he were chatting with someone else.

When Anders first left Arasaka Corporation, he first accepted the invitation from Biotechnology.

Because the other party offered a high price, Anders was happy to go.

As a result, when he saw that the other party wanted him to be in charge of the so-called "organic biological weapons" program, he shook his head repeatedly after a brief understanding.

In a secret laboratory deep in an abandoned mine, he was greeted by a stubborn scientist with messy gray hair and wrinkles on his face that showed his dissatisfaction, Moritz, a molecular biologist who was said to be somewhat famous.

The other party may have thought that Anders was here to steal his credit, so when Anders came, he just stood there with a sour face for a few minutes and then left without saying a word to Anders.

After all, according to Anders' understanding, the so-called "organic biological weapons" program was created by this stubborn old man.

It is said that a biotechnology company got a green inorganic liquid from somewhere, which seems to be able to combine with cells in living organisms, releasing huge amounts of energy to catalyze mutations in the organisms.

Of course, the initial situation was that no matter whether the experimental subject was a sheep, a cow, or a human, the result was a pool of wildly swaying tentacles that made people nauseous to look at.

However, Moritz had the crazy idea that this thing could be used as a biological weapon because he noticed the super strong recovery ability and aggressiveness of these mutated tentacles.

Therefore, under his leadership, a project was launched to stabilize and control mutations.

Finally, they obtained a green solution with a relatively controllable degree of variation through experiments, which is "Compound No. 4".

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