"Well, yes, that's true."

V nodded, and seeing that the matter was being addressed, he told Jack all the intelligence he had previously gathered.

"'The Biker Gang'... um, I've never heard of this guy."

After hearing what V said, Jack touched his head and thought for a while and realized that it really had no impact on the gang.

"So what are you going to do? Should we just go and attack them directly, or should we try to negotiate terms first and then start killing people?"

However, Jack was determined to help.

Are you kidding? As a brother, he has to help Bai Rui when he gets into trouble.

It wasn't even an option.

So, Jack immediately prepared for action and asked V whether he planned to use the peaceful or violent approach first.

Both are traditions of Night City.

Talk first, then fight when the talks fail, or just take action.

"Jack, you really think clearly."

V sighed helplessly after hearing Jack's blunt words.

Although the gang members in Night City are generally like people who have taken drugs and will start fighting like baboons at the slightest disagreement, it is too crazy to go straight for someone's life.

"We can try to talk first to see if the other party values ​​their lives and can obediently withdraw from the territory that does not belong to them. After that, if they are not honest, we can do it the old way."

Jack nodded after hearing this.

The old method is, of course, to give bullets to others to eat.

The conflicts in Night City can be resolved 100% efficiently by doing so, which is much more effective than going to court.

"So let's go scare them now?"

Jack rubbed his hands together to show that he was ready.

He was almost suffocated after two days at home. He couldn't wait to break the noses of a few blind guys to vent his anger.

"No, we have to at least prepare before the negotiation. After all, the talks might fail anyway."

V looked at the road ahead, his blue eyes flashed a cold light, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a cruel smile.

Some guys will have to pay the price for making her Bai Rui unhappy.

"Yes, V, that's the kind of drive we need."

Looking at V's energetic attitude, Jack nodded in appreciation.

After the last setback, they really needed a battle to boost their spirits, and also to announce to people on the street that they, the most energetic "lone wolf" mercenaries in Watson District, were back.

V's shabby car took the two of them to the junction of Little Chinatown in Watson District and Arasaka Beach. Compared with the main road of Little Chinatown and Kabuki District, this place seemed a bit too deserted.

There were only abandoned factories and dilapidated residential buildings everywhere, and a few pedestrians on the road, all looking hurried, adding a tense atmosphere to the streets.

After turning two streets on the dilapidated road, the target location appeared in front of the two.

"Royal Flush", an underground casino.

The name sounds impressive, but the reality is very bleak. Only the half-burnt and sparking half-collapsed sign at the door and the crude graffiti on the dirty walls indicate that this is the target that V and the others are looking for.

The few thugs with tattoos squatting on the ground and smoking at the door should be guarding the place. It seems they have come to the right place.

This is a small three-story detached house, separated from the surrounding residential buildings by a narrow alley, but there is no difference between the two. The same blackened and peeling walls show that it is quite old.

"Well, it's another den of money, a place where idiots find the door to give money." As a native of Night City, Jack naturally knew what kind of place this was. He squinted his eyes and looked around for a while, searching for places around where gang members might be hiding.

There are probably hundreds of underground casinos like this in Night City. Humans can never resist this kind of entertainment that can make them lose everything. The pleasure of crazy dopamine secretion brought by the influx of money is something some people simply cannot resist.

Society has given these people an appropriate name: gamblers.

A gambler is almost the same as a leaf addict. Once addicted to this stuff, there is almost no way to get out of it. His life will rot until he dies.

When he lost money, he cried bitterly and slapped himself as if he wanted to beat himself to death, but if he won a little more, he would rush back to the casino without looking back.

Jack got angry when he talked about this.

Firstly, he grew up in the city and was used to seeing people like this. Secondly, his alcoholic father was also a gambler, so he hated him as well.

"Shall we go straight in?"

Jack squinted his eyes for a long time, and only after he was sure that this group of third-rate gang members had no secret sentries or anything, he spoke to V with relief.

"No, that'll have to wait."

Looking at the "Royal Flush" on the other side of the street, V did not rush to get out of the car. Her eyes were flashing blue light, and on the hacker panel in front of her, she had already remotely hacked into the surveillance camera hanging on the corner of the second floor.

It must be said that the network access warehouse produced by the Internet monitoring company is a tunnel. V has never felt that it was so smooth to hack into the opponent's monitoring system.

The whole process is similar to that of breaking open a virgin's vagina... ahem, this analogy is not quite right, but anyway, it is extremely smooth.

"I have hacked into the other party's surveillance system. Now let's take a look at their details."

V is actually an excellent hacker, at least she has a talent in this area. V discovered this talent after coming to Night City, because in the Wanderer family, there are indeed fewer opportunities to deal with the Internet.

V got the hang of hacking very quickly. Those responsible programs seemed to be eager to take off their clothes and show themselves, and V could always quickly understand the logic of their operation.

Even the highly capable BUG once praised her talent in this area.

Of course, compared with Bai Rui's almost inhuman talent in technical ability, V is nothing.

However, it is more than enough to deal with these third-rate gangs whose firewalls are as weak as rotten crotches.

"I have hacked into their surveillance system. Now, let me see what they have."

When V said this, Jack was so surprised that he turned his head and looked at V in the driver's seat in disbelief.

What is this?

Before he could even squint his eyes, V said he had already broken into the other party's surveillance system. It wouldn't be so smooth to escape.

Jack said he was shocked.

And V also caught a glimpse of Jack's shocked look.

"When I was doing the surgery, Bai Rui and Lao Wei replaced some hard stuff for me. How should I put it? It's like upgrading a musket to a cannon."

After V's explanation, Jack's doubts were somewhat relieved and he nodded in relief.

"Well, it's really nice to have a rich girlfriend."

Jack said with a hint of envy.

Of course, he might have forgotten at this time that his little woman Misty also owns property in Night City.

The rent alone is enough for Misty to live comfortably, otherwise how could she live so comfortably relying on her divination spot where not even the wind can get in for a week.

And if that's the case, Jack's mother also has a bar waiting for Jack to inherit.

If you count it this way, Jack can barely be considered a winner in life, and in Night City he can be considered as someone who owns a mine at home.

It must be said that most people who have the conditions will just lie down and come out to have fun. Why would they risk losing their heads to make such a profitable living?

All we can say is that Jack is serious about his dream of becoming a legend in Night City.

He really envied those legendary mercenaries who could shock the entire Night City with a single outburst.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, connect to my communication and see what's inside this black casino."

V ignored Jack's teasing and just let him access the communication.

"Okay, here we go."

When they got to the point, Jack immediately became interested.

The two of them are now checking the surveillance system of the entire casino together.

"Well, this casino has quite a few cameras installed."

V frowned and checked the dozen or so probes in the LAN, wondering, "Is it necessary to install so many probes in a building that's less than three floors high?"

"Hey, this business makes money like the wind, so it's normal for the boss to pay some attention to it."

After listening to Jack's explanation, V nodded and stopped pursuing the matter. He just checked the images captured by the surveillance cameras one by one.

The scene inside the casino soon appeared in front of the two people, with noisy music and the bustling voices of people laughing and scolding. The inside of the casino and the picture were really two different worlds. Unlike the bleak streets outside, the casino was very lively inside.

Under the transparent lights, rows of slot machine screens were shining with dazzling lights. Guys, some well-dressed or some ragged, were hunched over in front of the colorful screens of the slot machines. The miserable light shone on their faces. Their eyes were completely attracted by what was on the screen, their pupils were dilated and bloodshot, just like people who had overdosed on drugs.

The slot machines are just a small part of the action; what’s even more lively are the gambling tables, where stacks of colorful plastic chips are piled high, along with cards, dice, and wooden roulette wheels flying around amid the voices and saliva of people.

The whole scene is a distortion and exaggeration of human greed to the extreme, which makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts just by watching it.

V told herself not to look at the indulgent crowd, but to focus on the tattooed thugs scattered in the casino in groups of three or four. These were the information she wanted to observe.

"Hey, V, that guy is cheating, hey, I saw it!"

However, it seems that someone is missing the point.

"Jack!"

V gritted his teeth.

"Oh, well, I'm watching this,"

Hearing V's dissatisfied voice, Jack immediately pretended to check the environment inside.

But you know what, he really figured out the trick after just one look.

"V, look, how come this casino has something like this?"

Jack's tone was serious, and V quickly switched to the camera that Jack was seeing.

And then, she frowned as she looked at the picture of Jack.

Chapter 99 Gamblers are not allowed to stay in the house!!!

"What is this? A defensive machine gun? Why would a casino have something like this?"

V frowned as he looked at the two cold metallic machine guns in the dark surveillance room.

As a casino, this level of security system is a bit excessive.

Which place is this.

After watching the two infrared lasers of the machine guns sweeping in a regular pattern, V scanned the room in front of him.

It was pitch black, with only a faint light from the corridor providing some support. In the dimness, there were some scattered wooden boxes and iron racks, and a dark passage leading to the underground was clearly visible.

“Is there a basement here?”

Jack also noticed something unusual and discovered that there was a downward staircase behind the road guarded by the two machine guns, but because the light was too dim, he did not see it at first.

“Are there any surveillance cameras that can see underground?”

V didn't think much about it. After all, having a basement was not very strange. However, this basement might be very important, so the people in this casino even installed defensive machine guns for defense.

Maybe a vault or something.

V guess.

However, after searching the surveillance system for a while and checking all the cameras, V couldn't find any camera that could capture the basement.

"Mysterious."

V shook his head and gave up the search.

"Well, it's nothing. Two defensive machine guns, and there are only two of them. It won't be a problem for us."

Keeping the location in mind, Jack said it wasn't hard to fix.

And V also found something else to pay attention to at this time.

"Jack, you know why they call themselves the 'Biker Gang'?"

"Um...because they drive motorcycles?"

"By the way, look at camera number four."

Jack obediently switched to camera number four and saw an open space with good lighting conditions. Judging from the direction, it should be the parking lot behind the building.

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