In Night City, I was picked up by a female V

"Fuck, what kind of secret passage is this? Can't you make it not as bad as your life?"

"You know nothing. It's good enough to have a way to go!"

It was not until she walked into the secret passage from the basement that Jiaoni realized what the hell this secret passage Bai Rui was talking about was.

An abandoned sewer, rusty yellow-brown abandoned pipes, water still dripping from the broken top, puddles everywhere underfoot, and black sludge of unknown composition everywhere. Johnny bet she didn't want to know what this sticky stuff was made of.

Fortunately, she is a robot now, otherwise the smell in the pipe would be enough to make her go crazy.

Bai Rui followed Johnny eagerly.

Historical lessons tell her that any war that does not follow the mass line usually ends badly.

Seeing that the opportunity to restore the reputation of the Hive and win the support of the people of Night City was right in front of her, how could she not be anxious.

Finally, at the end, Jiaoni pushed open the manhole cover with her hand, and the two of them crawled out of the small waterway and came to the garbage dump on the ground.

Johnny thought the torture was finally over, but veins popped out on her forehead when Bai Rui pointed at the vehicle in question.

“Is this the car you said was ready?!”

Johnny looked at the green garbage truck in front of her in shock and began to question her life.

"Hey, don't underestimate it, the appearance is just a disguise, this is the fastest one!"

Bai Rui opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, patted the passenger seat next to him, and signaled Johnny to get in quickly.

"grass!"

Jiaoni cursed angrily, but she suppressed her dissatisfaction and got on the pickled garbage truck.

Chapter 260: The Industrial Zone makes money, the Industrial Zone spends money, and I want to take it home

"Beep beep beep, collecting garbage, old furniture, old appliances, second-hand sofas, beep beep beep beep..."

The small green garbage truck was driving on the road, the sound of its engine rumbling like the beat of a drum, and lampposts flew past.

In the car, Johnny folded her hands, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and the blue veins on her head were faintly visible.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"If you don't turn off this bullshit song of yours, I'm going to throw you out right now!"

"Ah? You don't like to hear it?"

Holding the steering wheel that was wider than his body and humming a song to the beat, Bai Rui let out a cry and reached out to turn off the stereo.

"I was afraid you'd be bored, so I put it here for you to listen to."

This car doesn't have a car radio, but Bai Rui thought it's almost the same. Isn't rock music just about moving and shouting? It's similar to the garbage collection song that comes with the garbage truck.

She thought Johnny liked it.

Fortunately, Bai Rui didn't say what was in his mind, otherwise Jiaoni would have been furious.

You are not only insulting her, Johnny Silverarm, but also insulting rock and roll.

Be careful or she might use a nuclear bomb on you.

Although Bai Rui is unreliable, it is unlikely that Bai Rui is unreliable.

At least she was right, this modified garbage truck runs really fast.

The four wheels were spinning rapidly, the trailer behind was shaking, and it was swaying left and right, overtaking one car after another, and heading towards the northern industrial area amid a chorus of curses.

When we arrived at the northern industrial zone, there were obviously fewer cars on the road. Apart from large trucks carrying containers passing by from time to time, there were very few pedestrians on the road.

They came to the northern industrial zone, an extremely special area in Night City.

If Night City is compared to a cesspool, then the industrial zone in the north of the city is the stinkiest one. Of course, this excludes the Oceania zone which has become a lawless area.

The North Industrial Zone, once the most prosperous area in Watson District, has now been abandoned by companies, and most of the factories have long been unable to operate due to earthquakes and failed investments.

Only a few factories are still emitting black smoke, filled with cold assembly lines and numb workers who are covered with cheap prosthetics and rely on alcohol and leaves to suppress the pain.

Just like the dust and sulfur smell in the air, this is a veritable sweatshop.

Most of those who came here with the dream of Night City ended up rotting in these dark factories.

In order to work, they have to remove their limbs to install those high-load labor prostheses, and the money has to be borrowed from the factory to advance. Despite paying a high price, the workers will find that the meager salary they receive is only enough to pay for their controlled drugs for pain relief and paralysis.

There’s an old saying on the street: If you’re born in an industrial area, you’ll die in an industrial area.

In such extremely oppressive situations, people should rebel, and they do so.

But under the bloody suppression of the NCPD, gangs and corporations, the hope of resistance ultimately turned into nothing.

The company would rather let the river fill with corpses than give in even a little.

What’s worse is that the company has enough power to implement what they say.

Under extreme oppression, the explosive resistance fails, and the only thing left is to fall into extreme depravity.

The most cruel and ruthless gang in Night City, the Vortex Gang, was born.

The Vortex Gang was originally just an organization of disabled and mentally ill workers who banded together for support, but you know how people degenerate.

Soon, after being bribed by the company, the Uzumaki Gang became the thugs that suppressed the workers and became a shadow hanging over the heads of all residents living in the industrial area.

The Uzumaki Gang is not only cruel to others, but also to their own people.

Anyone who joins the Uzumaki Gang must undergo a rough and cruel prosthetic surgery. These guys will dig out half of your face and rudely insert a spider-eye-like visual prosthesis.

It is hard not to drive people crazy with this kind of brutal transformation surgery. Almost all the members of the Uzumaki Gang are latent cyberpsychopaths, and no one knows when they will erupt.

They rely on excessive amounts of controlled drugs and tobacco to numb their nerves, and at the same time cruelly vent their pain on the innocent people on the streets. When you are walking on the street, you might be dragged into an alley by a few guys with red spider eyes, and either you will become another corpse in the garbage dump, or when you wake up, you will find that you have undergone inhumane transformation.

Nancy, a former band member of Johnny, plunged into this group of mentally ill people that ordinary people avoid. Who knows what she was thinking.

"There we are, this is it, the dance of death."

The two got out of the car on the garbage-strewn road next to an abandoned factory, and the Dance of Death was right before their eyes.

Death Dance is a bar where members of the Vortex Gang gather. Here they listen to black heavy metal that is as wild as bomb explosions and discuss which store to rob next.

"Yeah, it does look pretty intimidating."

The huge compound-eyed skull on the mottled wall looks rough and hideous, and you can faintly smell the blood.

Bai Rui put his hands on his hips and exclaimed in amazement.

"Come on, let's go in. Hopefully that crazy bitch Nancy hasn't been chopped up and canned by the Uzumaki gang."

Johnny turned off the safety of her silver Mallorian kinetic pistol and walked into the shaky door first.

"Tsk, what kind of music is this? It makes my ears hurt."

As soon as they entered the door, Bai Rui and Jiaoni both grinned.

The first floor was dimly lit, with debris piled all over the floor, and the floor was littered with used syringes and cigarette butts. Several members of the Vortex Gang, with bolts all over their bodies, were sitting on a container, puffing away smoke, with their weapons placed beside them.

There was a smell of old rust mixed with some unusual sweetness in the nose, which made people feel dizzy.

If it were just that, it would be fine. As the two of them went deeper into the chaos, it seemed like a mixture of electric saws and welding guns. The thing that should be called music almost pierced people's eardrums, making their hearts thump and thump and they couldn't breathe.

Is this place for people to stay?!

Bai Rui shook his head vigorously and felt a little relieved.

She finally understood why the Whirlpool Gang was going crazy day by day. It would be hard not to go crazy if you stay in a place like this every day.

"Hahaha, look at how useless she is."

The Whirlpool Gang guarding the stairs fixed their scarlet spider eyes on Bai Rui and laughed at her unscrupulously.

"You two, get out of here right now while we're in a good mood. We don't welcome cowards here."

It seems that these whirlpools are in a really good mood, perhaps they are having a great time, and at any rate they have no intention of killing anyone.

If some idiot accidentally came here under normal circumstances, he would be skinned alive even if he didn't die.

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut. If your eyeballs are chopped off, it's a lesson for you. Be careful that your mouth gets chopped to pieces."

Jiaoni put her hands in her pockets, her white twin ponytails hanging behind her head, and looked at the Uzumaki Gang in front of her with cold eyes.

After being choked like this, the members of the Whirlpool Gang were stunned for a moment. Obviously, they didn't expect the two short weaklings in front of them would say such words. Then the smiles on their faces gradually faded, and the red light in the spider's eyes kept flashing.

Chapter 261: I don't like fighting, I only like to resolve fights

"It seems that some people are tired of living."

"My hands just itched."

The attitude of the Whirlpool Gang boys has changed. Several of them stood up silently and surrounded Bai Rui and Jiaoni.

But this could not scare Jiaoni and Bai Rui in front of them.

Are you kidding? Are they human beings?

She, Wabairui, has been in the underworld for so long that she is nicknamed the sweetest little strawberry in Night City. She has killed at least a hundred or eighty people, if not thousands of them, and her KDA is close to the best of the year.

You several flying leaves whirlpool help count which onion.

Dealing with you is as difficult as raising a baby, and I have it under control.

As for Johnny, she is even more of a heavyweight.

What is Night City Bomber, the real punk mine girl.

The kind that you can't get rid of for the rest of your life.

Have you ever been to a cemetery in the suburbs? At least one-third of them have this guy's masterpieces.

Faced with the threats from a few minions, Bai Rui didn't even feel nervous, and even wanted to laugh.

Now it was not the Uzumaki Gang that surrounded them, but they surrounded the Uzumaki Gang.

This is a kind of confidence.

Bai Rui glanced at the Whirlpool Gang and generously forgave the offense of several people. She felt that it would be better to have a lower KDA today. After all, she was here to look for someone, and she was not the King of Hell who had to start a map as soon as she arrived at a place.

Bai Rui was not fond of fighting, but was good at resolving conflicts.

"Don't get excited, Jiaoni. Let me deal with these guys."

When Johnny was about to draw her gun to teach these guys an unforgettable lesson, Bai Rui put his hand on her shoulder.

"I say, instead of putting up a futile resistance, why don't you just take us to see your boss?"

"Who is in charge now? Royce's old man's head is smashed into pieces, so it can't be him. Is it Brick? Or some new character who popped up?"

"You him!"

Bai Rui wants to resolve the issue peacefully through diplomatic means, but the Uzumaki Gang doesn't seem to think so.

Hearing the short man in front of them talking nonsense about the Whirlpool Gang, several people immediately became furious and raised their guns, wanting to teach these two bitches a lesson.

"boom!"

"what!"

Before he could even raise his gun, the intense pain in his hand made the Uzumaki Gang scream and let go, and the rifle fell to the ground with a clang.

As for Bai Rui, the white smoke from the muzzle of the revolver at his waist was slowly dissipating.

There was a smirk on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold.

It would be a mistake to compete with a revolver in rapid shooting.

Bai Rui made the Uzumaki Gang on the opposite side realize this firsthand.

She could draw her gun and shoot in less than a tenth of a second, and to others it was just a glance.

It is terrifying in the eyes of others.

But Bai Rui called it efficient.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Several members of the Whirlpool Gang were obviously frightened by the black gun muzzle in front of them and dared not move. Although they were not normal in their brains, they were not stupid enough to provoke a quick shooter at such a close distance.

"I told you, take me to see your boss. I'm just trying to save someone, not cause any trouble."

Is this your way of not looking for trouble?