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

Seeing that the vendor dared to talk back, several members of the Tiger Claw gang glared at him and waved their sticks back and forth, looking as if they were ready to hit him with flesh and blood.

If you dare to delay paying the protection fee today, you will not have to pay it tomorrow. This is outrageous.

The Tiger Claw Gang has plenty of ways to deal with these people. As long as they are beaten a few times, these guys who claim to have no money can always take out the money from somewhere. They are very familiar with this.

So the leader of the Tiger Claw Gang just shook the samurai swords in their hands towards the vendors. The blades were shining brightly, and one could imagine the fragility of the flesh in front of them.

I have to say that these social scums are really good at oppressing ordinary people. Sure enough, this trick scared the stall owner.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

The stall owner frantically rummaged through several pockets and handed a scattered stack of bills to the Tiger Claw Gang.

The Tiger Claw Gang, who got the money, left in triumph, leaving the vendor with a sad face.

Ordinary people are always cowardly until they are frightened to the extreme.

Akechi Mitsuhide watched all this silently without saying a word.

"It's a cruel life, isn't it."

"Heh..." The vendor shook his head and said nothing.

"Then let's pay the bill."

Akechi Mitsuhide put down the tea he had almost finished drinking, stood up, and left a bulging stack of banknotes on the table.

"Uh, guests, not so many."

The vendor looked up in disbelief when he saw so much money on the table.

"It's a tip."

Akechi Mitsuhide didn't say much. He stood up and left with the sound of his armor shaking, leaving the stall owner confused.

How could he not know that he was disturbing other people's business by sitting here for half a day?

Mitsuhide had no tradition of being brave and righteous, but he also had no tradition of suffering losses. Now that he had spent a large sum of money, he had to make it up from somewhere else.

As for the candidate, he had already chosen it while drinking tea.

"...I say, is it really that fun to brandish a knife at someone who doesn't resist?"

Deep in the alley, several members of the Tiger Claw Gang who had collected protection fees on the street were about to leave when a voice came from the darkness.

Following the sound, Akechi Mitsuhide stepped out from the shadows, revealing his full body.

"It's the weird guy in the stall just now."

Some of the Tiger Claw Gang members were sharp-eyed and recognized the strange man in armor.

"It's you....."

The leader, who was shirtless and carrying a samurai sword, frowned and looked at Mitsuhide Akechi in front of him, especially the sword at his waist.

"What, you want to be a hero? I'm telling you, this is our territory. Get out of here if you don't want to lose your life!"

The leader of the Tiger Claw Gang didn't say much, but just held the samurai sword in his hand and spoke in a harsh voice.

"Humph, people like you are not worthy of touching a knife."

Looking at the guys in front of him grinning like wild dogs, Akechi Mitsuhide laughed out loud in a funny way.

However, his mocking laughter was directly defined as a provocation by the Tiger Claw Gang.

"Fuck you, you idiot who's playing tricks on me. Go ahead and kill him!"

When several members of the Tiger Claw Gang saw their leader speak, they smiled cruelly and raised their pistols and sticks.

They are not afraid of resistance. In fact, these rebels are the best teaching materials for them to educate those softies. When the skinned and bloody corpses are piled up on the streets, no one will dare to disobey them again.

The leader of the Tiger Claw Gang raised their samurai swords high, ready to cut through the opponent's toy-like armor.

Are you kidding? A samurai sword made of alloy and a prosthetic arm that can exert three times the strength of an ordinary person can cut a motorcycle in half, let alone the opponent's funny-looking armor.

However, when he saw the other party drawing his sword, a gleam of light flashed in Akechi Mitsuhide's eyes.

There was a loud sound of the sword being unsheathed, followed by the sound of the sword being swung as loud as a dragon's roar, and suddenly screams and blood spurted out.

"Feel" the blood flowing down the sharp blade in streams, without a single drop of blood being stained.

In front of him, a samurai sword fell to the ground with a clang. The leader of the Tiger Claw Gang looked at the bloody gash on his chest in horror and screamed with his mouth wide open.

"what!!!"

His attempts to cover the wound were in vain, as the huge gash that extended diagonally from his bare chest to his abdomen almost cut him in half.

The Tiger Claw Gang let out a scream, then fell to the ground with a bang, landing in a pool of their own blood.

This is the charm of cold weapons. When a bullet from a hot weapon penetrates the flesh, the person doesn't even have the strength to scream. This gorgeous blade is nothing like that, which can make a person die while screaming in horror and watching his own blood spurting out.

Bad kids are just like that and they have to be disciplined like this.

Amidst the pain and blood, he felt his body gradually becoming cold and weak, and his mind becoming calm as it followed. He cried tenderly like a baby, and in the process he completely opened his heart and washed away the sins that had been tainted by the chaotic world.

Ah, the teachings of Mother Nature are so beautiful.

This is the love that Mother Nature has for her creation.

Bai Rui behind the scenes felt that he was about to feel a calm sadness of compassion.

Then, she manipulated Mitsuhide Akechi to look at the other members of the Tiger Claw Gang who were in panic.

Chapter 120 Conversation between Samurai!!!

“No, no, no, ah!!!”

After killing the last Tiger Claw Gang member with one sword, Akechi Mitsuhide used the clothes of the corpse on the ground to wipe his sword "Jie" clean.

"Jue" is worthy of being Saburo Arasaka's sword. After a lot of slaughter, not a drop of blood is stained on it. The shiny blade exudes a coldness, just as pure as Bai Rui's heart.

After taking a quick look at the bodies lying in a pool of blood around him, Bai Rui felt his heart calmed down.

When the soul falls from heaven, it naturally has to think about worldly and material things.

Akechi Mitsuhide squatted down, rummaged through the corpse, picked up the full bag of money that the Tiger Claw Gang had collected earlier, and tied it around his waist.

Well, it’s full, much more than what Mitsuhide paid to the stall owner just now.

Very satisfied.

Another profit.

The Bai Rui family endorsed her with money, and she was never the one who suffered a loss.

However, this scene confused Goro Takemura, who had just appeared from the alley entrance.

However, after grinning speechlessly, Takemura Goro still spoke.

"You are not a bad person."

Oh, the real boss is here.

As Mitsuhide Akechi tied the package of money around his waist, he noticed Goro Takemura approaching.

However, after listening to what the other party said, Akechi Mitsuhide was speechless.

Uh, she used to be the one giving the nice guy card to others, but why is it that she was given the card today?

Moreover, the only person he didn't want to be told this by Goro Takemura, the loyal dog of Arasaka Company.

That’s right, this Takemura Goro is the person Akechi Mitsuhide is waiting for.

This pure Japanese guy seemed to have been targeting Mitsuhide Akechi since his last unsuccessful fight with Mitsuhide Akechi.

That guy was even more anxious than when V was chasing her, he almost followed behind Mitsuhide.

Bai Rui controlled Akechi Mitsuhide to try to dodge, but unfortunately, there was a reason why Takemura Goro could be Saburo's bodyguard. Even his advanced combat prosthesis was locked up, and he was still so powerful that he could catch any clues and chase Mitsuhide to death in Night City.

Bai Rui simply controlled Akechi Mitsuhide to stop hiding and put on his armor and waited for this guy to come.

This led to what happened to Mitsuhide and others.

Now, Mitsuhide's violent behavior has lured this guy out.

Seeing that Akechi Mitsuhide didn't say anything, Takemura Goro was ready to continue.

Goro Takemura's life was not easy after he left the company. He changed his expensive suit into a cheap windbreaker. At the same time, in order to avoid being tracked down by Arasaka agents, he could only hide in the alleys of Japan Street and in cheap rental houses, looking very embarrassed.

However, none of this could defeat him.

Under the company's brainwashing, Goro Takemura put his personal loyalty to Saburo Arasaka first.

He was convinced that there was something fishy about Saburo Arasaka's death, and he did not believe Arasaka Yorinobu's lie that Saburo died at the hands of agents from a military technology company.

In fact, he had his own guess about the murderer.

That is Arasaka Yorinobu, the son of Saburo.

Although the two are father and son, Takemura, who follows Saburo every day, knows that Lai Xuan has always been against Saburo. Although the two are father and son, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are enemies.

So, Goro Takemura felt that he must find the truth.

His loyalty to the Arasaka family made him feel that he could not just stand by and watch.

The man in front of him, Mitsuhide Akechi, dressed like a samurai, was his breakthrough.

After several days of tracking, he thought he had some understanding of the guy in front of him.

Thinking of this, Takemura Goro spoke.

"...You're helping the vendor."

Goro Takemura narrowed his eyes and expressed his judgment.

Mitsuhide Akechi attacked the Tiger Claw Gang because he wanted to help the stall owner.

At the same time, in order to prevent the Tiger Claw Gang from causing trouble for the stall owner afterwards if they attacked the stall owner on the spot, Guang Xiucai chose to attack these people away from the street.

He saw all of this in secret and finally chose to come forward.

Because he knew that Akechi Mitsuhide was also waiting for him to show up.

"hehe."

Mitsuhide did not comment on Takemura Goro's speculation, but just folded his hands and sneered.

"I think you haven't been tracking me down for so long just to come here and say these few words of nonsense."

Goro Takemura was not interrupted by Mitsuhide's words and continued talking to himself.

His eyes were fixed on the "Kaku" that Mitsuhide had put back on his waist. It was the sword of Lord Arasaka Saburo.

"'Jue' is not tarnished in the hands of someone like you. Your behavior is in line with traditional moral style. I can let this go, but you have to help me."

Goro Takemura sincerely extended his hand to Mitsuhide.

"The cause of Lord Saburo's death is unknown. You and the people behind you must have seen everything. Help me, and you will definitely be rewarded handsomely."

Hearing Goro Takemura talking to himself, Mitsuhide laughed quietly.

"Remuneration? Look at your current state. You can't even protect yourself. Do you think you can negotiate terms?"

Mitsuhide glanced at the cheap leather windbreaker on Takemura and said nothing in disdain.

"It's... just some mistakes."

Goro Takemura has been having a rough time lately. He knows that he is not persuasive at the moment, but there are some things he has to do.

Thinking of this, Goro Takemura narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of ferocity.

"I can definitely pay you. It may take a little longer, but I can guarantee it."

"But if you choose not to help me, then I will choose to defeat you and force you to help me. You can choose for yourself."

"You know you can't beat me."

At the end, Takemura added another sentence.

To be honest, this is not Takemura bragging.

If it comes to normal combat power, Akechi Mitsuhide, who is at the "epic" level, will definitely not be able to defeat Takemura.

However, Akechi Mitsuhide also had his own trump card.