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

Bai Rui said so confidently.

They would not be like Roger and Johnny, who tormented each other for so long and ended up with bruises all over their bodies.

"...I told you Roger would definitely help!"

Johnny was still happy.

He didn't reflect at all on why Rogke was willing to help him.

If it's not love, then is it because you want him to drink and take drugs, or to cheat on you and pick up girls?

Seeing Johnny like this, Bai Rui rolled his eyes helplessly.

This Johnny is still suitable to be a comrade-in-arms. You can't fall in love with someone with this kind of personality. You will be exhausted and angry to death.

Fortunately, Bai Rui decided to give Rogge some relief.

After all, Rogge is now the only sponsor of the "Johnny Recovery Plan", so Bai Rui has to side with him.

Johnny? Johnny is shit.

Now he is lying in a small box, unable to take out even a penny. He is a poor guy. He should be thankful if anyone can help him.

Looking at that confident face, which looked very cocky even on the Q-version virtual figurine, Bai Rui was thinking about how to design Johnny's body so that Johnny could be hit hard by an iron fist.

A man who does not seek revenge is not a gentleman. Johnny is so outspoken and talks more every day, but she has not forgotten the revenge.

If she doesn't get it back, Bai Rui is not her mother's daughter.

Bai Rui, who had slaughtered a big dog today, returned to the apartment in a happy mood. He half-closed his eyes, hummed a little tune, and looked extremely happy.

That's how life is. As long as you make money, you will be happy.

And even happier things are yet to come.

Because as soon as Bai Rui opened the door, he saw his girlfriend at home.

The TV was on, and V was leaning on the sofa, with his long legs crossed and resting on the low table, with snacks at hand.

There is someone in this house and it feels very warm.

"Hey, baby, I'm back."

Accompanied by the doting look in V's eyes when he heard the door open.

Damn, this is too happy.

Bai Rui was almost overwhelmed by the sweetness of his wonderful life.

In short, just based on this moment, Bai Rui felt that he had had a wonderful day.

“V, you’re awesome~”

After holding V's head and giving him a big kiss, Bai Rui sat down on the sofa and leaned against V to watch the extravagant programs on the TV on the wall.

However, after Bai Rui came back, V's attention was no longer on the boring TV show. He lowered his head and looked at his girlfriend who was so happy that she squinted her eyes.

"Why, Bai Rui, are you happy today?"

"Uh-huh, of course."

Letting V's arms around his shoulders, Bai Rui rubbed his head comfortably in the crook of V's neck, his movements were very natural.

Before she knew it, Bai Rui's movements had become very feminine.

Is this what they call habit becomes nature?

Bai Rui picked up the biscuit-like snacks on the table, took a few in his mouth, and naturally handed them to V's mouth.

"We made a fortune from that Roger today, how can you not be happy?"

Bai Rui's tone was cheerful, and he let himself go even more after entering the comfortable environment of his home.

Yes, home.

Bai Rui has already regarded this small apartment as his home.

Of course, it’s not this house that’s referring to, but V.

Home is where you have your loved one.

"Hmph..."

V didn't say anything, but just put his arm around Bai Rui's shoulders and smiled.

So-called love means that when the other person is happy, you will also be happy unconsciously.

Night City is not just about fighting and killing, it's also about daily life.

In the game, V can stay awake for 24 hours a day and chop soldiers from the beginning to the end of the city.

But this is the reality. Besides, murder and robbery don't happen every day.

V is also an ordinary person who has leisure and entertainment and lives a life.

Morgan Blackhand once said that even the most noble journey has its boring daily routine.

But with Bai Rui around, V never feels that daily life is boring.

And speaking of life.

V looked at Bai Rui.

She suddenly remembered that they seemed to have not finished their compulsory lessons today.

Sometimes being too familiar with each other is not a good thing. For example, you can know what the other person is thinking with just a glance.

When V looked at him with eyes as dangerous as a trap, Bai Rui blushed and knew what V was planning.

"Wait, I've been busy all day and I smell like sweat. Let me take a shower first."

Bai Rui blocked V's approaching lips with his fingers, bit his chin and shook his head.

Although V really wants this taste, a simple salty and fresh taste.

But in order not to be regarded as a pervert by Bai Rui, V nodded reluctantly.

When Bai Rui saw V's look, he grinned wickedly, leaned over and bit V's neck lightly, teasing V fiercely.

V's throat was moved by Bai Rui's intimate actions. Just as she was about to move, Bai Rui, who had succeeded in his conspiracy, broke away and jumped off the sofa.

"Hey, I'm going to take a shower first!"

Bai Rui left with a wicked smile.

V, lying on the sofa, touched his neck, which seemed to still have Bai Rui's warmth.

V had a complicated expression as he watched Bai Rui backing into the bathroom with a wicked smile.

Uh, this Bai Rui, when did he become so skilled?

V said that Bai Rui seemed to have changed. He was still awkward a few days ago and wouldn't turn off the lights to let her do anything. How come he is so skilled now?

However, V doesn't hate Bai Rui like this.

And in this case, it seems, probably, perhaps, that many games that previously remained in the imagination can now be played.

Thinking about those things that cannot be told to outsiders, V felt a little distracted.

Since you tease her, it's normal for her to fight back.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, V had a bad idea.

Although she had taken a bath before, she wouldn't mind taking another one - with little Bai Rui.

V stood up and walked towards the bathroom which had already started running water.

A great war is imminent.

Chapter 119 Kurosawa-style swordplay film!!!

In this Night City, everyone has to work hard to make money to support themselves.

Early in the morning, as soon as it got light, the thugs selling illegal pills, the vendors in the breakfast shop, and even the homeless people who wore masks and were drunk and giggling all day long, all started their busy lives.

The alleys near the "Next Life" bar are so lively.

In the gray alley filled with empty plastic cans and shredded newspapers, various stalls began to get busy, and there was still a lot of traffic, accompanied by some office workers in cheap suits.

Since this small Chinatown is mainly inhabited by East Asian people such as Chinese, Vietnamese, and Japanese, these stalls sell East Asian breakfast foods such as pan-fried buns, noodles, and even steamed buns and fried dough sticks, which are very oriental in flavor.

But in this dense and complex crowd, there was one person who didn't fit in.

The man was wearing a replica of a red Japanese armor. He was a male with an East Asian face, about thirty years old, with a thick beard around his cheeks. His black pupils were translucent with indifference, and his dense black hair was tied into a high ponytail that stuck up stubbornly.

The most noteworthy thing is the two samurai swords on the man's waist, one with a black sheath and the other with a purple sheath, tied to the left side of his waist.

With a weapon on him, he made others wary of him. When the people around him saw this strange man, they all quickened their pace, and no one dared to patronize the tea stall in front of him.

This made the vendor extremely distressed, but, intimidated by the power of the man in front of him, he dared not say a word. He could only bite the bullet and hope that this strange silent customer might leave on his own.

This person was none other than Mitsuhide Akechi, one of Bai Rui's "epic" cyborgs in the past two days.

The body naturally does not need to eat. Even if it needs to eat, at least it is batteries, engine oil and the like, which naturally does not include the tea in front of it.

Mitsuhide sat in front of the dining car, taking a sip of tea from time to time. Of course he couldn't drink it, he just wet his lips for others to see.

Bai Rui certainly doesn't have too much time, so he just operates the machine and messes it up.

He was waiting for someone here, a guy who was always chasing after him.

Therefore, the shop owner should be glad that this guy did not come to pick a fight with him and did not directly follow Zhen Guanxi's script.

However, seeing the other person trying to hold back his discomfort and making tea with trembling hands, it was not a bad thing to be nervous.

Mitsuhide was waiting for the person to show up, so he sat there all the time. He just stayed there, not believing that the guy wouldn't show up.

However, instead of the person they were waiting for showing up, it seemed that some uninvited guests came.

"Hey, Bruce Zhang, it's time to pay today's share!"

A few ruffian voices were heard, and it was a few gang members coming with guns and sticks.

The people who came in were just like the owner. Although their faces were covered with fancy tattoos, it could still be seen that they were all East Asian.

The only East Asian gang in Night City is the Tiger Claw.

In fact, it is true. Looking at the big "Tiger Hook" tattoos on their naked upper bodies, which are not eye-catching enough, you can tell that these guys are from the Tiger Claw Gang. The leader is a muscular man with an alloy samurai sword on his shoulder, looking very proud and arrogant.

There are no fixed gangs in Little Chinatown, but the Tiger Claw Gang often patrols here, collecting protection fees and occupying some places. At least they are planning to reach out to Little Chinatown.

"Hey! Brothers, brothers!"

Just like ordinary people, when the vendors saw the Tiger Claw Gang coming, they bowed and smiled apologetically, being very humble.

He had already noticed this group of guys with guns and sticks walking through the stalls just now, and now he endured the bitterness and surrendered humbly.

Night City is not without laws, but it is not just the Night City Council that wants to make rules. The streets have their own rules.

If vendors like these want to survive here, they have to pay membership fees to the gang, and the target is the Tiger Claw Gang in front of them.

As for the NCPD police officers, they turned a blind eye to it. After all, they also got a share of the money.

With the little money the police station gives them, they can only starve.

In this situation, life has to find its own way.

For example, if you collude with the underworld and collect protection fees, the money will come.

That's how the rules work. As for these exploited ordinary people, who the hell cares?

"...Brothers, I didn't serve many meals this morning. Can you please let me pay you back for today's meal? I'll pay you back tomorrow."

The vendor had a bitter look on his face and tiptoed. Although he was so frightened that his legs were shaking, he still expressed his request.

There was nothing he could do. He had no money in his pocket. Business had been bad in the past two days, especially with this strange customer this morning. No one dared to come to his shop. He really didn't make any money.

As for refusing to give it, he absolutely dared not do so. Gangs have plenty of ways to deal with people, such as knives and whips, and he didn't want to try them.

But, even though they were so humble, they still made the Tiger Claw Gang unhappy, and they frowned, ready to attack.

"Stop talking nonsense, rules are rules. If you want to make a living here, you have to follow our rules!"