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

The confusion and indecision in his heart suddenly disappeared, and Bai Rui felt warm inside.

Actually, there is nothing wrong if some people like it.

Isn't it just being someone's girlfriend? It doesn't conflict with her iron-blooded masculinity.

She is V's girlfriend. Rounding it off, does that mean V is her girlfriend?

Then her goal would be accomplished.

V has been completely conquered by her and is now completely obsessed with her.

After convincing himself in this way, Bai Rui's masculine desire was finally calmed down.

This is the masculine charm in her soul that immediately won V over, Bai Rui finally concluded and nodded with satisfaction.

After getting up and washing up, the two of them stayed together for a while. After all, a short separation is better than a new marriage (?)

In fact, as long as he is not pushed back, Bai Rui would like to stick close to V. After all, V is a top-notch beauty and Bai Rui has been coveting her for a long time. Now that his wish comes true, she is like a magnet and won't let go.

Smelling each other's body fragrance and kissing each other, it took a while for Bai Rui to stop with a flushed face and heavy breathing.

Good times are so short.

If they were an ordinary couple, they could have spent a few weeks playing after confirming their relationship, but both of them were mercenaries who aspired to become legendary in Night City, so they didn't have so much time to waste.

"According to yesterday's plan, the mercenary Arnold and I will go meet Stout, the executive of the military technology company. V, you and Jack will go to the Vortex Gang's base, the Whole Foods Factory, to investigate."

The four of them finalized the plan yesterday.

Part of the plan included contacting Stott, a senior military technology executive who was investigating the attack on the company's convoy.

"Is that mercenary Arnold trustworthy?" V hugged Bai Rui on the sofa, frowned, and raised objections to Bai Rui's plan.

Although mercenaries are born to risk their lives, she still doesn't want Bai Rui to fall into too dangerous an environment.

V thought it was too risky to meet a company executive with a mercenary he had little contact with.

But Bai Rui, who was familiar with the plot, knew that there was actually no danger in meeting old Aunt Stout. More importantly, what was Arnold? It was her body, an extension of her arm. There was no question of trust or distrust.

But Bai Rui still didn't tell V about her little secret. She planned to wait for a more appropriate time to confess everything to V.

Sorry, V, this is the last time.

Bai Rui raised his eyebrows. It felt really good to have a little secret in his heart.

Speaking of Stott, this company executive is actually a candidate who can be won over, but his private life is a bit too unrestrained.

Bai Rui found a more euphemistic word.

She could never forget that after completing the mission at the Whole Foods factory, Stout called her. She thought there was some follow-up task, so she naively manipulated female V to go to the meeting.

The results of it.

Her beautiful vagina was twisted by this old lady Stott, and Bai Rui was stunned at that time.

That's why she stopped the idea of ​​meeting Stout and would rather let Arnold go. She didn't want the old lady to have any ideas about V.

However, this old lady is one-on-one powerful. As a senior executive of a military technology company, she has many resources that can be utilized.

Bai Rui wanted to get in touch with this line. After all, she was in desperate need of high-tech right now. As a military technology company that originated as an arms dealer, they had a lot of high-tech weapons, such as the "Little Flathead" that they wanted to get this time.

Therefore, Bai Rui wanted to get in touch with Stout and then fleece the military technology company.

Just as the feudal system at its peak produced the weapons to overthrow itself, the weapons and technology to overthrow large corporations must be provided by themselves.

Chapter 34: Drainage Canal Arnold goes to the meeting alone, and the wise man Bai Rui rushes to help from afar

"I want to, I want to, I want to, I want"

"I funk you, I funk you, I funk you, I funk..."

Turning off the famous song "Dark Hole of the Sun" that was playing on the car's temperature radio, Bai Rui called Meredith Stout, a senior military technology executive.

The number was obtained from V, and V got it from DeShawn, and then it was passed through two hands to Bai Rui.

"My name is Stott. First of all, how did you know about this phone call?"

Arnold's vision showed a cold and capable woman named Stott, wearing a company uniform. In addition to the impatient voice of the female executive, there were clearly audible screams in the background.

It seems that they are busy over there.

Bai Rui thought for a while, then manipulated Arnold to speak. "I know more about the phone number. I heard that your team had an accident."

"Go, cover his mouth." Screams were heard over the video. Stout, smoking a ladies' cigarette, turned around and told people to mute the video.

Then there was a dull thud of something hitting flesh and the victim's intermittent groans of pain.

"What do you know? I don't have time to waste with you." Stout turned his head and looked back at the video, his eyes filled with impatience.

"No, the phone is not convenient. Let's talk in person." Arnold's expression was still so cold, like a robot, although he was indeed a robot.

"Deal...good." Scott squinted his eyes and looked at Arnold for a while, then nodded in agreement. "Go down from the SkyTrain and head towards NCD. I'll wait for you in the drainage ditch under the viaduct."

The phone hangs up.

Bai Rui took a deep breath and said, okay, it’s up to her to do it next.

The car was actually already on the road, it was Arnold's beast-like Thunder Mackinaw off-road vehicle. Bai Rui and Arnold were fully armed, just waiting to meet old Aunt Stout.

Bai Rui installed the adjusted Jinlang defense scope on the kinetic sniper rifle in her arms that was almost as tall as her.

SPT32 Ice Storm is thick and black, and its barrel is as long as Bai Rui's forearm. It is produced by the Russian Federation High-Tech Military Industry Corporation. This powerful sniper rifle is a product of a special era.

Around the turn of the 21st century, the arms industry faced severe challenges.

Many sniper rifles at the time became increasingly ineffective against targets equipped with a large number of prosthetics.

A bullet that would kill an ordinary person now leaves only a dent. A new generation of sniper rifles is about to emerge.

The Russian-made SPT32 Ice Storm is the first generation of this new wave, and many people believe it is the most powerful sniper rifle on the market.

While it's less detail-oriented than its Arasaka or Militech counterparts, Ice Blast can be a terrifyingly powerful weapon in the hands of a trained marksman who doesn't rely on weapons to aid in wind prediction.

No wall can stop it from hitting its target.

It's more like a sniper cannon than a sniper rifle.

With it, you no longer have to worry about hitting non-fatal parts of the target, because even if you just hit them, you can blow the target and the floor beneath their feet into pieces.

Equipped with the Jinlang defensive sight with night vision function, you can blow people into pieces in the middle of the night. It is indeed a must-have product for traveling and relaxing at home.

This is the confidence that Bai Rui has in his negotiations with senior executive Stout.

In the game, V and Stout negotiated successfully, but this is reality, and who knows what kind of accidents will happen. Bai Rui still prefers to seek peace of mind in his own way.

Watson District, North City Industrial Zone.

The gray-painted SUV turned into the tunnel, turned a few corners, and entered a narrow drainage ditch, where a black-painted bulletproof SUV was already waiting.

Opening the car door, Arnold walked up alone.

Stout, dressed in an iron-gray company uniform, was standing beside the car, followed by two fully armed company mercenaries.

"Everyone be alert." Seeing Arnold, a big man in black, walking towards him, Stout frowned and reminded his men.

"I'm Meredith Stout. Is this you who's calling..." Stout slowed down her tone and said to Arnold who was walking over.

But Bai Rui, who was far away, knew that the highlight was about to begin.

In the game, this bastard completed the cooperation by pointing a gun at V's head, but Bai Rui doesn't intend to follow this old path, even for Arnold. After all, repairing a robot's head is a troublesome task, and Bai Rui doesn't like trouble.

"it's me."

Stott looked calm and held out his hand for a handshake, and Arnold did the same.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind blew from the side, and Arnold caught a glimpse of a fist flying towards him out of the corner of his eye.

boom!

The big fist hit Arnold's head.

But in the blink of an eye, the mercenary who launched the sneak attack grimaced in pain and looked at Arnold in disbelief as he simply turned his head away.

He obviously wanted to knock the leather-jacketed man down directly, but he didn't expect that his punch only knocked the man's head off.

More importantly, is this guy's head made of iron? It's so hard.

The mercenary felt that his fists were broken and he was shaking in pain, unable to exert any strength.

It happened in just a moment. After being attacked, Arnold, whose expression could not be seen due to his sunglasses, slowly turned his head and looked at the mercenary with a surprised look on his face.

Just as the other party was about to shout out a warning, Arnold raised his head and headbutted him like a cannonball.

There was a dull thud that made one's teeth ache, and the mercenary closed his eyes in pain, covered his bleeding nose and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Fuck!" Another mercenary from Stout's company was shocked and quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed it.

But Arnold, who hadn't turned his head yet, was just as fast. He had already pulled out a black pistol from his black leather jacket and pointed the black muzzle at Stout's head.

"Stop!" Stout shouted loudly, stopping the two men.

"It seems like you have some skills, right?" Stout squinted her eyes and frowned with her eyelashes drawn at the corners. She was not afraid at all when Arnold pointed a gun at her.

But she knew in her heart that she had failed.

He originally wanted to control the guy who knew his phone number and force him to tell him what he knew about the convoy, but he didn't expect that this guy was quite capable and let go of his security guards, leading to the current standoff situation.

However, as a company executive, she has seen this kind of scene many times and it is not difficult for her.

"Hiss, huh~" Stout took a leisurely puff of cigarette while being pointed at by the gun, and spoke again. "Do you really think that your little water gun-like pistol can penetrate the subcutaneous armor specially prepared for company employees?"

"I'm telling you, the moment you shoot, your head will explode first, so you'd better put the gun down and talk about the deal we agreed on earlier."

Stott is such a typical company executive who looks down on any weak person. She will only sit down and talk honestly when someone is useful to her or when their strength can pose a threat to her, just like now.

"Oh, really?" But Arnold didn't look threatened.

"Keep your eyes toward nine o'clock." Arnold looked at Stott and said coldly.

Stout frowned at Arnold's fearless look and subconsciously looked in the direction he said.

At nine o'clock, there was only a gray iron wall next to the drainage ditch and some yellow-painted scaffolding.

Nothing at all.

Stout glanced at Arnold with a frown, thinking that this big mercenary would not joke with him at this time, and continued to watch.

Not far outside the drainage ditch is a steel electric tower with thick cables running through it, connecting to the next electric tower in the distance, supplying power to the factories in the entire northern industrial zone.

And on that electric tower, under the sunlight, there were tiny reflections shining faintly.

"Sniper?" Stout's pupils shrank a little, his brows furrowed deeper, and he looked at Arnold with gritted teeth.

"SPT32 Ice Storm can blow you into a pool of meat paste from head to toe." Arnold did not sound threatening, but just introduced calmly, but this tone made the two people present feel cold, because they knew that this was not a joke.

"Well, I'm screwed this time." Stout's mind was working frantically, thinking of possible solutions, but in the end he gave up because the success rate was too low. Finally, he had to sigh helplessly and look at Arnold and said, "So, what do you want to do? Tell me."

"I told you over the phone that I want to make a deal with you."

Arnold's voice was still so low and stiff, with a strong Austrian accent.

Hearing this, Stout narrowed his eyes and didn't even notice that the spark of the cigarette in his hand had burned out.

Chapter 35 The Deep and Dark PY Transaction

Three people stood beside the company's SUV, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Until there was movement in the trunk of the SUV.

"Oh, help, is there anyone outside? Help me!" A panicked male voice came through the car shell, and at the same time it made a lot of noise, shaking the car.

"Okay, put down your guns." Stout took a deep breath and waved his hand for the mercenary to put down his gun. The mercenary who fell to the ground also covered his nose and staggered back behind Stout.

Seeing Stout take the lead in sending friendly signals, Arnold also put down his gun.

"Go and make that guy quiet down!" Stout, who has three-dimensional features, blond hair and blue eyes, and may have European ancestry, is as intimidating as a lioness when he gets angry.

The mercenary nodded, opened the trunk of the car, and roughly pulled down the man in a suit with his hands tied.

As soon as he got off the car, the man in the suit was shot in the face by the mercenary before he could even scream. Stars appeared in his eyes, and then he was pressed against the car shell with a gun pointed at his head and threatened to shut up.

Now, it's finally quiet.