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

In Bai Rui's little arms, V felt unprecedentedly safe.

"Take care, Jack!"

"Well, take care of yourself, both of you!"

The two of them and Jack nodded and said goodbye.

Bai Rui knew that the filial son Arasaka Yorinobu's pretense of hunting them down would soon be cancelled. After all, if they were really caught, he would be the one who would be unable to explain himself.

They'll be back in town soon enough to exact... revenge!

But before that, be patient.

Bai Rui's eyes were firm and he had made up his mind.

He held V's arms tighter.

After V and Bai Rui got into the car that V had arranged for them to drive away, Jack was ready to run away.

Lao Wei gave him the coordinates of a safe house in Taiping Island. Although it was still in the city, it was a mixed crowd. After the Night City Council withdrew, it became the territory of criminals and gangs.

As long as he gets in there, Arasaka won't be able to find him even if he digs three feet into the ground.

As expected of Lao Wei, a local tyrant is always a local tyrant, and he always has so many ways out.

"Misty, I'm going to run away too!" Jack took off his clothes that were torn into strips in Misty's shop and prepared to change into the clean clothes he had left here because he was going to run away.

"Fuck!" Jack suddenly cursed angrily. It turned out that the action of taking off his clothes had affected the wound on his body.

His body, which was as strong as Arnold's, was covered with small wounds of varying sizes. Although they had been roughly bandaged, they were still bleeding.

"Jack, you can't do this." Misty looked at Jack's miserable appearance and squinted her eyes in pain, not daring to look.

"I can't help it. If you make a living in this industry, you're bound to have bad luck sooner or later." Jack took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth and endured the pain to put on the clean T-shirt with great effort.

"No, you can't do it alone this time!" Misty shook her head sadly. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took a deep breath, walked to Jack, squatted down, looked into Jack's eyes, and grabbed his rough big hands.

"I'll help you this time. I'll drive you to Taiping Island!"

"But..." Jack was about to refuse, but when he looked down, he saw the determination in Misty's eyes, which didn't look like she could refuse.

"Okay, but you can only send it to the bridge." Jack still smiled with relief, but he also had his own insistence and could only send it to the Heywood Bridge.

Pacific Island further south is a truly lawless zone, and he would never let Misty accompany him on that adventure.

And Misty nodded firmly.

V and his gang split into two groups and fled on their own, but their "accomplice" Dexter ran into trouble.

Time goes back to when Jack hung up on him.

Dexter was furious after the call was hung up. Of course, he was not angry because Jack and the others did not trust him, but because he himself was in big trouble.

His plan was exactly as Bai Rui had guessed. He wanted to betray Jack and the others and get rid of the guys who "murdered" Saburo Arasaka in order to attract and delay the progress of the Arasaka search. Meanwhile, this 300-pound black and gold fat man had already fled to Atlanta.

But the voice of that little brat from Jack's side disrupted his plan, but he had no choice but to prepare to run away in order to survive.

"Oleg, it's time for us to go!" Dexter, who had been waiting in the Well-Kept Hotel without success, was ready to call his big bodyguard and run away.

But no one responded to Dexter's call.

"Oleg?!" Dexter frowned and called out again. He was confused as to whether the bodyguard was guarding the door behind him.

Why don't you reply?

Confused, Dexter turned around.

Look, Oleg has not disappeared either, but is looking at the door with his back to him.

But why didn't you reply to him?

With his thick brows furrowed in confusion, Dexter stepped forward and tried to pat Ollig on the shoulder.

The results of this bounty are great, but they seem a little too good!!! (sad)

The calculated result is 26.3 more monthly tickets

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A total of 74.837 updates, and one update will be 75 updates

Although the blades were not included in the bounty, there were a lot of blades donated by everyone, so I just counted it as 5 chapters, making it a total of 80 chapters.

And the scumbag writer only returned nine chapters, which means he still owes 71 chapters!!! (Sad)

How to pay it back? Of course, two updates a day for daily tasks and two more for rewards, four updates a day, if there are more people, it will break! ! ! !

Chapter 68: The Covert, Wei Junjie

"Oleg!"

Dexter's words were filled with anger, and the bodyguard's silence made him feel a little terrified. Now everything abnormal reminded him of the thing he least wanted to encounter - the company's revenge.

Poof! ! !

When Dexter's hand just touched Oleg's shoulder, the extremely bizarre scene that followed made Dexter almost fall to the ground.

With the sound of sticky meat falling to the ground, blood splattered, and the pungent smell made Dexter tremble.

His bodyguard Oleg actually broke the door in front of him into countless large pieces like building blocks and smashed them to the ground.

"Fuck!" Dexter's fat black face turned pale with fear. He fell backwards and sat on the ground, looking at the horrifying scene in front of him in horror.

"I'm really sorry. I used a little too much force and it looked a bit ugly." Pieces of door and Oleg's door were lying on the ground, but a pair of legs wearing greaves stepped in.

The owner of the greaves walked into the house over the corpses with disdain. He first looked around the small house while shaking his helmet, and finally fixed his eyes on Dexter, who was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

At this time, Dexter was looking at the strange guy who broke in with fear. He was wearing strange red samurai armor and holding a samurai sword with blood stains in his hand. No matter his behavior or dress, he was definitely not a normal person.

This person was none other than Mitsuhide Akechi who had previously escaped from the hands of the Hammer.

But now, he has come to find Dexter.

If I can't handle the hammer, I can handle you.

Bai Rui said maliciously in his heart.

Behind the scenes, Bai Rui was still in the car on the way to Victor's clinic. The layout of the room in front of her was exactly the same as in the game. She felt a sense of inexplicable nostalgia as she looked at all this.

It was in this room that Dexter, the old coin, tricked the surviving V into washing his face first, and then escaped from Night City with him.

As a result, when V came out after washing his face, he was knocked down by his bodyguard with a punch and a kick. Then the old bastard Dexter shot V in the head, which was the official opening of Cyberpunk 2077.

If you think about it carefully, this guy is a role that connects the past and the future.

But now, this bad fate is about to befall him, and I don’t know if this guy has a relic chip in his brain that can save his life.

But Bai Rui guessed not.

"What the hell do you want to do? Are you from Arasaka?" Dexter looked at the samurai in front of him and finally came to his senses. Once he came to his senses, he began to beg for mercy in a panic. "I know who killed Saburo. You can't kill me. I know who the murderer is. Yes, I know..."

Dexter stretched out his hand and swallowed his saliva. He was still begging for mercy. "Just don't kill me. I'll take you to find them. They are a group of mercenaries. There's a guy called V, Jack Wells, and there's another guy called Bai Rui... I know all their information."

It must be said that Dexter is quite capable. When faced with a life-threatening situation, most ordinary people would be scared to the point of peeing their pants, but this guy was able to think clearly and logically to save his teammates' lives after the initial panic.

If it really was an Arasaka agent who came, maybe he could actually survive.

But unfortunately, the Akechi Mitsuhide in front of him was Bai Rui.

Moreover, this guy is a complete coward. He talks about being famous or unknown all day long, but he is shaking like this when he is dying.

It's nothing, it can be called a cyber waste knife.

Without responding to Dexter, Mitsuhide swung the knife, and the blood on his "jue" spurted out.

In this suffocating oppression, he just stepped closer silently, and seeing Mitsuhide's silence, Dexter's face became more panicked, and finally he was frightened out of his wits. He just stammered with his hands raised and couldn't say a word. The only thing in his terrified eyes was the shining knife in Mitsuhide's hand.

“When a samurai is humiliated and faced with a battle that is certain to be lost, he should commit seppuku to preserve his human dignity and avoid falling into the hands of the enemy and being tortured and humiliated.”

"When committing seppuku, one should use cattails as a mat, wear plain clothes, and wash the sword in one's arms with clean water."

"The final act of seppuku is to pierce through the abdomen from the side and break through to the other side. At this time, the soul is released from the gap along with the flesh and blood and returns to nature."

"But you, Dexter, are you famous? Or are you just nobody?" Mitsuhide said this famous quote from Dexter. "You died in such an ugly way, without even a bit of human backbone. I think you are nothing but a coward!"

Bai Rui hated Dexter, who was afraid of death and full of big words, so he wanted to humiliate him before killing him.

"No~!" Dexter's eyes suddenly widened as he looked at the raised knife. The next second, with the crisp sound of the knife being cut, his fat head fell to the ground with a horrified expression on his face, and hit the floor heavily.

And after a moment, his headless body began to spew out heavy rain from the gap, and he fell down due to powerlessness.

Mitsuhide Akechi, who accomplished all this, left as quietly as he came and disappeared.

There were only two mutilated bodies left in the room, and only the TV was still flickering, broadcasting the news of the accident in the Ganbi Building.

But less than half a minute later, another pair of leather boots stepped into the house.

The man stepped over the pool of blood and walked into the house. He stood there, frowning and looking around, especially at the two mutilated bodies.

"The cuts are clean, they are knife wounds, and the killer is an expert with a knife."

As the man spoke, authentic old Tokyo Japanese was heard.

The man in the long trench coat took one look at the gaps in Dexter's smooth head and body and came to this conclusion.

This person is Goro Takemura.

Goro Takemura is the leader of Saburo Arasaka's bodyguards, but unfortunately, his master Saburo Arasaka died just half an hour ago.

But the process of death is full of doubts.

Goro could not accept the words of the young master Arasaka Yorinobu, so he decided to find the truth himself.

The assassin who "assassinated" Saburo Arasaka escaped, and Goro Takemura stole the information of Arasaka Security Department and found him.

According to the intelligence he obtained, the leader of the assassins was the middleman in front of him, Dexter DeShawn.

But the guy is dead now.

The clue is broken here.

However, Goro Takemura was not discouraged, because the person who killed Dexter was not from Arasaka, and Arasaka people did not have this kind of style.

Goro squatted down and touched the cut made by the knife on Dexter's neck with his fingers.

It is delicate, smooth, the blade has straight edges, and there is no shaking when swinging.

It seems that the next person he is looking for is a master of swordsmanship.

Takemura was certain that the person who killed Dexter must know something.

"Takemura Goro!"

But just as he was about to take the next step, a call suddenly came in from someone from Night City's Arasaka Security Department.

"You have seriously violated the company's regulations. Return to the company immediately and accept all inquiries and questioning from the company. Do not disobey!"

Faced with the angry voice of the Security Department, Goro Takemura did not waver.

"The only person I obey is Arasaka-sama. The company is not the one I serve."

"You will regret it..."

Takemura hung up the phone.

He had no time to waste. Something was wrong with Arasaka Yorinobu. Saburo's death might not have been caused by poisoning as he claimed. Takemura had to take action.

"Uh……"

But in the next second, Takemura suddenly felt lightning all over his body and fell to his knees in pain.

He, all his prosthetics have failed.

Goro Takemura struggled to raise his arm, but found that the combat prosthesis on his body had completely lost its effectiveness.

It was the company that blocked his ability to fight.