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

As long as the money is enough, everything will be fine.

When she heard Qian Bairui's words, her brows raised. She couldn't refuse the green bill at all.

This company is a company. They pay well for the same dirty work. They are much more generous than those stingy middlemen. No wonder so many people in Night City curse the company while wanting to work for it.

The car stopped at the intersection.

The target was in an open space in an alley. The intersection was already full of SUVs from a military technology company. A team of company agents armed with guns and wearing military green uniforms were rushing down the alley.

"Destroy the target!"

The agents poured into the alley.

It seems that I am a step late, Arnold thought as he looked at the scene.

But he still climbed over the cordon and walked in.

Cyberpsychosis is not so easy to deal with, and it is still unclear who will win or lose.

Sure enough, before they even entered the alley, screams were heard one after another, and blood and body parts spurted out from the entrance of the alley.

Something is wrong. The agents are being defeated too quickly!

Bai Rui frowned and quickly controlled Arnold to rush down the alley.

The narrow passage was filled with blood and the mutilated bodies of the agents. The group of people who were still alive and kicking three seconds ago were now all steaming corpses.

Screams were heard from the open space inside, and Arnold rushed out of the passage like the wind.

There were high-rise buildings packed tightly together on all sides, leaving a small, cramped open space in the middle. In the open space, a woman with a distorted face, wearing the same green military uniform as the agents, was stepping on an agent and pulling the other's arm hard.

"what!!!!"

Before Arnold could take any action, the mad woman roared and tore the agent below in half from the stomach.

The sky was full of blood rain, Mower was covered in blood, and he was tearing half of a person in his hands. He looked like a madman, and ordinary people would be horrified when seeing him.

"Ah!!! I'm going to rip your spine out of your cavity!!!"

As if seeing Arnold, Mower roared wildly and rushed towards Arnold with lightning all over his body.

Looking at Mower's body flashing with electric light, Bai Rui knew that this was Sianwestin, a spinal prosthesis that could greatly enhance the user's nerve and muscle reaction speed, and could have a similar effect to stopping time.

In the eyes of the user, time will slow down after activating Swanwestin, but in the eyes of others, the enemy's speed will suddenly increase, and the naked eye cannot react at all.

There was a flash of lightning, and in less than half a second, Mower's afterimage had rushed to a position less than five meters away from Arnold.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Arnold did not dare to be careless and fired several shots at the oncoming afterimage with the shotgun in his hand.

But Lieutenant Mower, whose body was flashing with lightning and whose movements were so fast that her body was almost invisible, only had a few moves to dodge all the bullet fragments.

In her eyes, as time around her slowed down, the bullets moved slowly and were easy to dodge.

Arnold was about to fire the fourth shot, but a flash of lightning suddenly rushed in front of him, and the strong momentum and lightning hit him so fast that Arnold was knocked back repeatedly.

With a loud bang, Arnold's huge body fell to the ground, splashing a pile of dust.

"Die!" Riding on Arnold, Mower's crazy face became more distorted after accelerating, and the sound from his mouth almost torn into the roar of some beast.

The heavy punch came with electric light, hitting Arnold in the face and creating a shock wave.

"Huh?" Even though he was accelerating, one could still see that the crazy Mower was stunned for a moment.

She could have smashed this guy's head with this blow, so why didn't it work! ?

However, Mower, who had gone mad and lost her mind, did not think for too long. She only had the fighting instinct and subconsciously decided that if one punch did not kill the opponent, she would hit him a few more times.

With a flash of lightning, she opened her hands again and continuously hit Arnold's head like a battering ram. Her swift movements left an afterimage and brought out a sonic boom.

Arnold's head deformed and swayed like a piece of gum between the concrete floor and Mower's fist, but it did not explode as Mower expected.

Frustration made Mower more and more irritable, and his movements became faster and faster, causing a sonic boom that could almost pierce his eardrums.

This one-sided violence ended only when a powerful big hand suddenly struck out and clamped Mower's throat like an iron clamp in the lightning.

Finally caught you!

Bai Rui's mouth widened.

Mower, who had activated S'Anwestin, was as slippery as a loach. It would be troublesome if she escaped. But now that she was trapped and firmly grasped by Arnold, there was no way she could escape.

Mower was still struggling. She tried her best to break free from Arnold's control. She grabbed Arnold's arms with both hands and wanted to tear his hands off.

Still not being honest!

Arnold frowned, clenched the fingers of his other hand and punched hard, hitting Mower in the face, stunning her for two seconds.

Without stopping, Arnold grabbed Mower's arm and threw him to the ground like a whip.

Now Mowell was not as impressive as before. Sparks flew from his prosthetic joints, and he was covered in dust and dirt, twisting in pain on the ground.

Without letting go, Arnold stood up and dragged Mower back with one hand. Then, with his two big hands like heavy artillery, he tightly grasped Mower's soft throat which was not covered by the prosthesis, and lifted him straight into the air with his arms.

Looking at the painful expression on Mower's face, the steel hydraulic press in Arnold's arm roared and started, and his closed palms embedded deeply into the flesh, depriving the other party of the last bit of oxygen.

Sian Westin stopped, and Mower, who had lost his electric light and was covered in dust, looked in pain. He grabbed Arnold's arm weakly with his hands and kept kicking Arnold with his feet, but it was of no avail.

Slowly, the strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker, and Mower, who was wearing an auxiliary artificial eye, collapsed weakly with his hands and feet, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Only then did Arnold put the unconscious Mower to the ground.

Just as he put it on the ground, Arnold frowned, as his neural sensor received a strange smell signal.

Looking down, he saw a large wet black spot on Mower's dark green combat pants, which was very conspicuous.

This guy actually became incontinent due to suffocation.

Bai Rui felt a little guilty.

But she had no choice. How else could she save this guy's life?

"Damn, the target is dead!?" A surprised voice came from the passage.

Arnold looked up when he heard the voice, and was also shocked when he saw who it was.

Shit, why is V here?

V stood at the entrance of the passage with a gun in hand, looking at Mower lying on the ground with a look of shock on her face, and her mouth opened wide when she saw Arnold.

"Fuck, brother Arnold, why are you here?!"

Chapter 45 Regina Jones is very generous

"Not dead, just fainted."

V walked forward and looked at Mower's still heaving chest, and reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked back at Arnold, she became nervous again.

It seems that their missions collided.

V was caught in a dilemma with the commission from the middleman on one side and his comrade-in-arms with whom he had a life-and-death friendship on the other.

How about just giving the target to the other party?

Looking at Arnold wearing sunglasses, V couldn't read any expression on his face. She also couldn't figure out what Arnold's purpose was in appearing here, whether he was here to capture Mower alive like her, or to get rid of this guy.

"Dinglingling~"

V's comms buzzed.

"V, how is the situation going? Someone from the company will be involved soon."

Regina's voice came from the other end of the screen.

"Um... the target is still alive, but..." V looked at the silent Arnold, not knowing how to tell Regina.

Regina Jones.

A middleman of Chinese descent, operating in the Watson area.

She used to be an independent journalist working for FTF Radio, but after the station was acquired by media giant 54 News, Regina decided to find a better medium to spread her message.

Jones mobilized all her contacts to collect information for her, from the highest levels of the company to the lowest levels of society: businessmen, gang members, mercenaries, vagrants, and drug addicts.

In their eyes, Regina hadn't changed at all, she was still the fighter, still the girl on the street. The only difference was that she used to buy gossip and sell news, but now she sold both.

In Night City, Regina Jones is one of the few good people. What is particularly noteworthy is her concern for the poor guys suffering from cyberpsychosis. She is looking for a way to heal these guys whose minds and bodies have been cruelly persecuted.

That's all V knows.

The reason why V appeared here was because he was commissioned by Regina Jones to subdue Lieutenant Mower who had a mental breakdown and let her go to Jones for treatment.

But now it seems that she was overtaken by someone else.

"Is it Regina Jones?" Arnold untied the belt around Mower's waist and tied his hands tightly. V breathed a sigh of relief seeing this. It seemed that Arnold did not want to kill the target, so there was still hope.

"Transfer her call to me." Arnold stood up and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Well, the situation is complicated. 'Terminator' Arnold solved the target before me. Maybe you want to talk to him." V shrugged and told Regina Jones on the other end of the phone the exact words.

"Is that you?" The phone rang, and Regina, wearing an eye mask and looking very capable, appeared in Arnold's video.

"It's me." Arnold nodded.

The two knew each other, and even had some relationship.

When Arnold was active in Watson District, he naturally had to deal with Regina. He solved many commissions for her, and they became familiar with each other after a few interactions.

"'Terminator', are you working for Militech?" Although they were acquaintances, Regina did not let her guard down. Mercenaries only cared about money and were only responsible to their clients.

As for Arnold, she didn't hire him here, so it was very likely that Arnold was sent by Military Technology to deal with Lieutenant Mower. After all, this was a scandal of Military Technology and it was shameful.

Lieutenant Mowell was an agent of a military technology company. Like most cyber-psychopaths, she was tortured by too many prosthetic nerves in her body. Finally, one day she felt she could not hold on any longer, so she called the company for help.

After estimating the cost, the company may find that it is much more cost-effective to kill the other party than to treat him, so a small team of agents with guns comes instead of doctors.

After that, the current embarrassing situation occurred.

"Do you know the 'Beehive' organization?" Arnold was obviously not very polite and answered one question with another.

"'Beehive'?" Regina frowned. She didn't know why Arnold asked this, but as a middleman with connections, she still had some understanding of this small gang that had recently emerged in Watson District.

"'Hive', a small group headed by Victor, a cyborg doctor in Little Chinatown, that manufactures and sells fake cyborgs." Regina read out some irrelevant information. "What's wrong? Does this have anything to do with our conversation?"

She had no dealings with these prosthetic dealers, and if it weren't for the fact that the prosthetic doctor Victor was quite famous, she might not even know that there was such a gang.

"Then I will bring greetings from the Beehive now." Arnold said lightly.

"So, you are from the 'Beehive'." Regina frowned even deeper. She didn't expect that Arnold, whom she was dealing with now, was actually from the Beehive.

This was a mistake. The middleman was famous for his intelligence, but she didn't even know Arnold's background. She didn't expect that they would come to her before she even caused trouble for the Hive.

"So, what is your purpose?" Regina went straight to the point. Since she didn't know the other party's background, she might as well be frank.

"Purpose? No, what I want is cooperation and mutual benefit." Arnold said softly.

Bai Rui was of course familiar with Regina. Her kindness in treating cyber-psychiatric patients contrasted with her stingy style.

The reward of one or two thousand for each Cyber ​​Psycho series mission is like giving alms to beggars. Only a fool like V would take on such a thankless mission.

However, Bai Rui was still clear that Regina might be able to cooperate.

In fact, even if she hadn't met by chance this time, she would have also gone to Regina, because the other party wanted to cure cyber-psychiatric patients, and Bai Rui could provide the method.

That is her cheap and durable "Beehive" brand prosthesis.

This cheap prosthesis made by Bai Rui is small in size and easy to carry. You can just open a package and put it on your body. It cannot be torn no matter how hard you try. It is very useful for work, robbery, and being a sneak. You see, after opening it, it is the size of a round pancake. It will not get wet or leak electricity when put in water. It is highly waterproof.

After opening it, it turns out to be an enlarged and thickened prosthesis. You can see that it will not break no matter how you struggle. The wires and skin will not fall off. It can be used seven or eight hundred times without any problem. It is very convenient to bring it with you on business trips. You can use it to wipe your feet, mouth, and face. It is clean and hygienic.

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Okay, getting off topic.

"You can look up the miraculous effects of the 'Hive' prosthesis. It is very useful in curing these poor people who have gone mad because of the prosthesis. You can go to the streets and ask. I believe that we will reach a good cooperation."

"As for Lieutenant Mower, I'll give it to V as a meeting gift."

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Regina on the other end of the phone was speechless for a while. She had just thought of all the possibilities. Maybe this "Beehive" came to declare war on her, or to take a piece of her business, but she never thought that the other party was here to advertise.