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

In the box, Rogge had just dealt with the irritable Panam, and now he had a sullen face and looked unhappy. However, after seeing Bai Rui's appearance, he looked up and asked the bodyguard to let him go.

"Well, I don't think I know you. Who are you?"

As soon as Bai Rui walked into the half-U-shaped box, Roger spoke.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Rui wanted to roll his eyes.

It would be strange if I didn’t know him.

As the owner of the Lai Sheng Bar, her information might come faster than that of the company's security department. Bai Rui and his team had done such a big thing, it was impossible for her not to know them.

I just want to show my power.

"I'm Bai Rui."

Bai Rui said this and sat on the sofa without any hesitation.

"So what do you want from me, Bai Rui?"

Listening to Aunt Rogge's calm tone, Bai Rui was thinking about his own plan.

Should I scare this Rogue half to death first, or should I scare this Rogue half to death first.

After all, I brought her ex-boyfriend here.

Thinking of this, Bai Rui leaned back in the seat and spoke easily.

"Rogge, I'm here to discuss business, and it will definitely work out because I'm going to give you an offer you can't refuse."

Bai Rui spoke mysteriously, and Rogge subconsciously raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He is small in stature, but his tone is quite arrogant.

Looking at Bai Rui's petite appearance, Roger thought.

Chapter 81 Give Roger a Little "Beehive" Shock

"'Beehive', perhaps you know."

Xiao Bairui leaned back on the sofa, his tone relaxed.

"Um……"

Listening to the exciting music coming from outside, Rogge, with his hands on the sofa, searched for the name in his mind.

You know what, she actually has an impression of it.

Honeycomb, a newly emerged prosthetics trafficking gang, sells all kinds of cheap prosthetics. But surprisingly, although these prosthetics are all produced in illegal workshops, their failure rate is surprisingly low, and their performance is not much worse than the genuine ones.

The other party uses this advantage to take advantage of the price difference. Many third-rate mercenaries, civilians, and vagrants in Watson District are keen on the prostheses produced by the Hive Company. If you walk around the street, you will see a small hexagonal honeycomb pattern printed on the prosthesis of passers-by. Those are the prostheses of this gang.

"So you're from the Beehive."

Roger took out his cigarette box, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

She figured out the joints quickly.

The Hive organization has a close relationship with Victor Victor, the cyborg doctor in Little Chinatown, and Bai Rui's gang has a close relationship with Victor. So there is only one explanation, that these people are all from the Hive.

Hearing that Roggen had guessed his identity with just one sentence, Bai Rui nodded in admiration.

As expected of an intelligence officer, he didn't even need to introduce himself in detail and the other party already knew my background.

But she said that Rogge was still a little short of the mark.

At least they didn't realize she was the head of the hive.

"We want to buy a property, a single-family house with plenty of space, in any location, as long as it's in Little Chinatown."

After listening to Bai Rui's request, Rogge understood it and his eyes lit up. He was obviously searching for the information at hand.

The middleman shown in the game is only one side.

As an intelligence broker, a middleman actually does everything.

Transporting goods, murder, kidnapping... In addition to the things that players are most exposed to, such as real estate transactions, drug sales, and organizing business negotiations, middlemen also take these kinds of orders, and this is the bulk of their business.

After all, Night City is chaotic, and people are not killed every day, but the money flowing into these black and white businesses is flowing all day long, and the middlemen make money by acting as bridges and connecting clients.

Simply put, it is a dog agent.

"Please ask me what the current prices are for the abandoned properties near Arasaka Beach?"

Rogge's eyes were shining, and he was obviously talking to his subordinates.

"OK, all right."

Roger hung up the phone and turned to look back at Bai Rui.

"Depending on your needs, we will prepare several options and ensure that no matter which one you choose, the transaction can go smoothly, but first, you have to pay a deposit, which is one-fifth of the total commission."

"About 18,000." Rogge blew out a smoke ring.

She was sure that Bai Rui and his gang could afford the money.

After all, judging whether a client has the ability to transact is a required course for middlemen.

"Well, the price is fair."

Bai Rui nodded.

To be honest, she is not short of money now, otherwise she would not plan to buy a property.

You would never imagine how much money the mercenaries and workers who take the job can give for the replacement. Maybe it's not much per person, but when so many numbers are added together, it's no small sum.

No wonder there are scavengers everywhere in this city, the prosthetics business is really a business that makes money quickly.

Arms, prosthetics, and medicine are the three pillars of Night City's industry. If you can get into this field, you can make money like picking up dirt.

However, if you want to do this job, you have to have the ability.

The majority of these industries are owned by large companies, and everyone is fighting tooth and nail for the remaining share.

As for Bai Rui and his gang, if it weren't for Lao Wei's connections and the fact that they wiped out a gang of scavengers in Kabuki last time to keep the place under control, they would have been wiped out long ago, and it would not be their turn to speak.

"Kikyo."

Seeing that the deal was done, Bai Rui turned around and called out to Kikyo who was standing outside the sofa.

Kikyo's eyes lit up as well, and a sum of money was transferred to Rogge's account.

Although it was all hers, Bai Rui still had to save some face.

No boss would pay for a deal himself; it's his subordinates who do the work.

It’s a pity that Bai Rui doesn’t have many men under his command now, so he can only let his own machine play a cameo role.

After receiving the money, Roger's eyes never left Kikyo who was standing there.

The so-called strong people are all imposing.

This statement may have seemed like bragging in the past.

But in this cyberpunk world with advanced prosthetics, this is actually true.

The so-called aura of a strong man depends on what kind of precious prosthetics the other party has installed. The more and more advanced the gadgets are, the stronger he is.

Roger glanced at Kikyo's skin and the connection port on her wrist before looking away.

They are all high-end goods.

It seems that this beehive is indeed quite capable.

Rogge turned his gaze back to Bai Rui, and silently raised the status of the Hive in his heart.

"So, this is the offer you said you couldn't refuse?"

Roger asked with a frown.

It was just a real estate transaction, not a big deal. She didn't believe that the other party came to her just for this.

"of course not."

Bai Rui smiled.

This is just the beginning, the main event has not yet begun.

"But you must be talking here."

Bai Rui glanced at the mercenaries drinking and having fun in the corridor outside and at the bar, then turned around and raised his eyebrows at Rogge.

The meaning is very clear.

This isn't the place to talk about what's next.

"Really? Is there something wrong?"

Roger folded his hands, somewhat unhappy.

Well, the other party is still putting on airs.

She admitted that Beehive had some abilities, but she didn't think they were powerful enough to warrant special treatment.

After all, the other party is engaged in the prosthetic body trade, and there is no business conflict with himself, and naturally there is no dealings between us.

It's appropriate to talk about it here.

"Really?" In the smoke, Bai Rui smiled mysteriously.

"What if I say it's a relic chip?"

Bai Rui came closer and whispered her biggest purpose for coming here, which was also her bargaining chip, the relic chip.

"And, if that's not enough, guess whose consciousness is contained in this chip."

Under Roger's scrutinizing gaze, Bai Rui said the name.

"Johnny Silverhand."

But as the name came out, Bai Rui could clearly see that Rogge's breathing paused and the ash on his hand fell.

"Let's go to the computer room and talk."

Without hesitation, Roger stood up.

"…Well, now, you can tell me about the relic you mentioned."

Several people came to the computer room where various machine indicator lights were flashing. Rogge was still accompanied by the big bodyguard, and Bai Rui and the other two also arrived at the computer room.

The electronic door closed, and Roger sat on the hacker chair, looking at Bai Rui seriously.

As the boss of the past life, she knew that V's mission that time was to get the relic chip in Arasaka Yorinobu's hands.

However, that commission failed.

The middleman Dexter died, and Roger didn't pay attention to the follow-up.

But now it seems that V and his gang have really got the relic chip, and the other party also mentioned a name that she doesn't want to face.

That bastard Johnny Silverhand.

"I won't say more. I think you should know the function of Arasaka's relic chip, which stores human consciousness in the chip."

"And this world is so small. Guess whose consciousness is hidden in this chip in my hand? Johnny Silverhand who died fifty years ago."

Bai Rui pulled up a chair unceremoniously and sat in front of Roger.

"So what?" Hearing the name, Roger seemed unmoved and just asked back.

"So you think I'll pay for this chip? Don't bother spending money. You don't know how long it took me to get rid of that bastard. Now you're using this broken chip that contains his replica to threaten me. Don't even think about it."

"Besides, if you say so, it means so? Who knows if you are just using a second-hand holographic projection to fool me? Don't dream on."

Rogge's tone was very unhappy, and he kept shouting at Bai Rui and the others to get out, but Bai Rui didn't take it seriously at all.

Are you kidding? If this Roger really didn't care about Johnny Silverhand, he would have kicked her out as soon as she opened her mouth. Why would he wait until now to talk in the computer room?

She just doesn't like being blackmailed.

Bai Rui thought to himself.

No matter how strong a person is, he or she has weaknesses, and Johnny Silverhand is the weakness of old Aunt Rogge in front of him.