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Bai Rui originally said it casually, but Jiaoni's silence attracted her attention.

Ok?

Bai Rui looked at Johnny suspiciously.

He had a stern face, looked very serious, and frowned. I don't know what this old man was thinking.

"etc....."

Bai Rui exchanged glances between Nancy and Johnny, and gradually some guesses came to his mind.

"You kid, are you shy after seeing an old acquaintance? No wonder you had a stern face and didn't say anything just now."

What is this called? Homesickness.

Bai Rui stared at Jiaoni with wide eyes, not missing any expression on her face.

"fart."

Jiaoni rolled her eyes but didn't argue.

Bai Rui felt that he had guessed correctly.

......

"Okay, now let's talk about what's going on."

When they got outside, Nancy leaned against her car with her hands folded, looking at Bai Rui and the other man suspiciously.

"Okay, okay, go ahead and talk. I won't get involved in a meeting between old friends."

Bai Rui wanted to watch the fun and pushed Jiaoni forward.

Jiaoni had a blank look on her face, and her feet were as unwilling to move forward as if they were made of iron, but with Bai Rui's great efforts, she was forced to move forward little by little.

"Oh, okay, okay."

Jiaoni sighed helplessly, well, it has finally come to this.

Damn, if I had known I wouldn’t have told you that I could help Bai Rui.

Although I don't know what's going on, the thought of meeting Nancy like this is really hard to explain.

Especially when she thought of Nancy's fussy personality and the way she treated everyone in the band as if they had Down syndrome, Johnny became even more unwilling.

Under Nancy's puzzled gaze, Johnny stepped forward and finally spoke.

Chapter 263 When darkness comes, which side are you on?

"You told me you were Johnny, and I said Arasaka Saburo was still alive."

As expected, Johnny revealed her identity and almost made Nancy laugh.

Scratching her face helplessly, Jiaoni looked impatient.

She knew this would be the case.

"OK then."

Jiaoni sighed deeply and raised her head again.

"You like to go into neutral when you perform on stage."

"..."

Nancy's contempt froze on her face.

"Also, the tattoo on your back..."

"Okay, stop."

Nancy looked surprised and quickly stopped Johnny from talking.

"Are you...really Johnny?"

Although she still had doubts in her heart, Nancy had to admit that she was actually starting to believe this girl in front of her who was less than 1.6 meters tall and suddenly said she was the Silver Hand.

Johnny shrugged.

Although it is not the best way, at least the other party began to believe it.

Then she spoke again, explaining slowly.

......

Bai Rui squatted on the curb to give the two men space, but after a while she heard a clear female voice bursting into laughter, quacking, just like an old duck.

“Hahahaha, Johnny, it’s really you. How did you become like this?”

"Haha, laugh until you are happy."

Nancy held her belly and laughed so hard that her glasses almost fell off.

As for Johnny, she stood aside with a helpless look on her face.

If she hadn't brought it with her, she would have wanted to smoke a cigarette now.

This old woman is still so annoying.

"Why, you've laughed enough, are you going to help or not?"

"Hahaha, help, of course I can help. But Johnny, I have to tell Kerry and the others about this news."

"The Night City legend who died after blowing up half of the Circle District is not only alive now, but also looks like this."

"Don't even think about it."

Jiaoni's face was filled with black lines. Every guy in the Samurai band was a heavyweight.

Nancy stumbled over. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to have laughed so hard that she might not be able to recover for a while.

"You are Bai Rui, right?"

"Johnny has told me the general situation. Get in the car and we'll talk on the way."

......

It was nearly night.

The sky was dark, with only dim street lights on the road.

There were no pedestrians on the road and few vehicles. The whistling of the wind and the faint sound of gunfire in the distance could be clearly heard.

Industrial areas are far more dangerous at night than during the day.

In Nancy's car, Bai Rui sat in the passenger seat, while Johnny squeezed in the back seat which was filled with recording equipment and devices.

"I've been paying attention to your affairs."

"It's not surprising that a gang war is about to break out and it's a hot topic at this time. After all, the people in Night City have been bored for too long. They are very excited this time."

"But your guess is not wrong. The public opinion this time is very directive."

"It seems like someone wants to throw dirty water on the Beehive. It's most likely the Tiger Claw Gang."

"As for the reason, it's very simple."

"They don't want what happened to the Mox Gang to happen again."

"Although the people in the city have long been brainwashed by Mewtwo and cheap cigarettes and alcohol, they still cannot escape the appeal of their inner emotions and the pursuit of simple justice."

"You need to win this war, and victory can be achieved in the editing room."

"And Bai Rui, don't think too much."

"The overwhelming hostility towards you on the Internet is just superficial. Nowadays, you can find supporters for any outrageous view on the Internet."

"The people who support you don't show it because they have no basis for rebuttal and are holding back their anger. Not to mention there are a lot of people who are angered by the Tiger Claw Gang's remarks."

"They may not care what the Hive is. As long as you oppose the Tiger Claw Gang, you can get their support."

"In this case, as long as you can clearly show your views online, in my opinion, at least half of the people in Night City will support you."

"The Tiger Claws are for power, and you stand for democracy."

"The Tiger Claws are brutal, so you show mercy."

"Tiger Claw helps the darkness, and you illuminate the darkness."

"We can win this battle."

Nancy is worthy of being a media person. After hearing what she said, Bai Rui himself was so excited.

He immediately grabbed Nancy's arm, his face full of excitement.

"Sister Nancy's words have opened my eyes to the truth."

"Oh, don't say that. After all, being able to intervene in this war is also good for my career."

"Besides, the support of the masses always lags behind. To put it bluntly, truth is often secondary. They will support whoever wins. So, you still have to rely on yourself in this battle. Don't expect someone to rush out of their house with a gun to help you."

"They love truth, goodness and beauty, but they are also afraid of death."

......

The next day, after anxiously waiting, Nancy began her own action.

After taking a short break at the Beehive, she rushed to the Kabuki slums early in the morning with her equipment.

Bai Rui and his men were dispatching weapons and equipment in preparation for battle.

The Tiger Claw Gang may launch a raid at any time.

Nancy could say she was fighting a war.

A cyber war.

Soon, just before lunch, a new account appeared on various popular forums in Night City.

The avatar is a hexagonal honeycomb and its name is “BT Today’s Hive”.

The introduction column is very concise, with only a few words: "The only designated official account of Beehive."

The speed of the Internet is always as fast as a leak, and soon some curious people discovered this account.

Soon the word spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people, more and more people discovered this account.

Pay attention, it is rising like a rocket.

Given the current heat over the war between the Hive and Tiger Claw gangs, people are curious about this account.

The Tiger Claw Gang is an old problem in Night City.

But the Hive, whether you hate it or love it, knows very little about it. It is a mysterious organization.

Now that there is an account, people, whether they support or oppose it, are curious about what this organization wants to convey.

And living up to Night City's expectations, a video was uploaded to this originally blank account in the afternoon.

The title is also very simple.

It's "beehive."

When netizens who couldn't contain their curiosity clicked on the video, they were surprised to find that the content of the video was not what they expected.

slums.

On the dirty and smelly beach, shacks built of plywood and scrap steel plates are stacked up layer upon layer on the garbage ground, intricate and confusing, like some deformed tumor or withered bush growing on the earth.

Desolate, old, and mixed with a certain stench.

My impression of Night City is not just about the slums, but also about the poor people living in them.

The lowest class in Night City live in such an environment, struggling to survive.

And now, through this video, the people of Night City are getting even deeper into it.

"I'm very grateful to the Beehive. Their cheap artificial lungs have relieved me from the pain. Otherwise, I would have died three months ago."

This is a former miner who is huddled up on a pile of old newspapers, with sunken eyes, dark and thin skin, and looks like a skeleton. He is suffering from pneumoconiosis.

"I'm in pain. I'm in pain every day. I dare not sleep. Once I fall asleep, I feel the lost flesh wriggling, and the prosthesis on my body is biting the remaining flesh. It's not the honeycomb prosthesis. I don't know what to do."

This is a low-class sex doll who wears scanty clothes and heavy makeup, but cannot hide her fatigue.

There are many similar ones.