Cyberpunk: 2075

"bump!"

Amidst the impact of Quartz and the side-impacting vehicle, three figures opened the door and got out of the car in advance, rolling down to the side.

"As for being so grumpy, Oliver!"

Jack immediately found a bunker, and at the same time pulled out the Saratoga and swept towards the motorcycle chasing behind him.

"I have road rage! Damn it, you actually think that you can stop me like this. If I brake, he will ****!"

Oliver glanced at a large piece of quartz that was dented in the front of the car during the impact, and his eyes turned red: "Damn it.

My sister gave me the car! "

"Did you react after the collision? Your eyes are so dazzling with red eyes. Are you suffering from cyberpsychosis?"

Karl felt that he was still a little dizzy from being squeezed.

"Hey, I knew you would say that. The color model of Qilusi's prosthetic eye that I deliberately chose, the red light represents that it scanned out threatening objects with vital signs. How about it, you were shocked.'

As Oliver spoke, he took out his Nova pistol and started shooting at the Tiger Claw gang members who were still alive on the collision vehicle.

Shaking his head, Karl also took out his own Zhenye: "I feel now that your mental state may be too healthy. It is probably the kind of high-end cyberpsychotic patients who look down on low-end cyberpsychotic patients. Then What to say now, we don’t have a car, how are we going to get there?”

"It's just a bump, the quartz won't be broken. I said, I believe in the quality of the Sky Dome series. The mission target is still in the trunk. Let's deal with these chasing kittens first and continue driving."

"Anyway, you drive according to your opinions."

Carl didn't care. According to the speed of the pursuer, Sky Quartz would be overtaken sooner or later during the obstruction. It was really not as smooth as Oliver thought, killing everyone who dared to chase first, and then driving.

"Solved."

After Oliver took care of the two Tiger Claw gang members who still had vital signs in the driver's seat and passenger seat of the collision vehicle, Jack also killed the Tiger Claw gang members who were chasing behind them during strafing.

"I found that the "Synaptic Accelerator" prosthetic is really useful. I think I can try to install a violent prosthesis later, and then I can upgrade the hormone control algorithm."

[Frenzy Implant]: An operating system prosthesis that can regulate body hormones, greatly improving the user's strength, physical toughness, recovery ability, etc. The nano-dermal impact absorption system included with some models is even more It allows the user to stand firm in a hail of bullets.

"Still have to wait."

Realizing that he didn't need to shoot, Karl, who had solved the problem with his friends, took it back all night: "Didn't Lao Wei say that you can't refit the prosthetic body too hastily, otherwise the body may not be able to withstand the continuous changes in a short period of time, so you just pretend It hasn’t been long since I last had a prosthetic body, but I can reserve one first, after all, it takes time for Lao Wei to buy the goods.”

Jack listened to Carl's words, thought about cyberpsychosis, and finally nodded: "That's right, this thing can't run away, but there's no need to be in such a hurry."

"I've just finished installing the new Qilushi prosthetic eye here. There won't be any big demand for other prosthetics in a short period of time."

Oliver said next to him, beckoning Carl and Jack to get in the car: "I have to see the subsequent adaptation period first. If I can bear it, I would like to pretend to be a Sianwei Stan. Then I won't need to aim for a long time." It’s safe to shoot.”

"Sian Westan, the endurance required by that prosthetic body is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Karl thought of Lieutenant James: "At least the experimental type doesn't take human body rejection seriously and only treats people as guinea pigs. It's better not to touch it."

"I know, I'm not a fool. How could anyone casually install some prosthetic body with unknown origin and unclear model number?"

Regarding the treatment of prosthetic bodies, all three of them remembered Lao Weiqian's instructions and Wan's instructions very well.

It is absolutely impossible to install any second-hand prosthesis, or an unknown model.

"Click."

Jack opened the trunk of Quartz, checked, and found that the target was in the trunk. He just hit a bag on his head and was even more dizzy. He was not tortured to death yet.

"Good luck."

"Then don't wait any longer and keep going...

Halfway through Oliver's words, from the corner of his eye, he noticed a familiar firelight lighting up from a distance.

The fire was so familiar that he knew what it was the moment he saw it.

RPG.

Oops, car....

"call."

The shock wave caused by the rocket exploding in mid-air was already very weak when it reached Oliver, as if it was blown by a breeze.

"And they use this kind of thing to target us."

Jack put down his pistol and looked at the traces of rockets that were detonated by his own bullets. He was a little surprised: "Why do people from the Tiger Claw Gang have rocket launchers?"

"I suspect that some of the personnel used the leftovers from our escort mission."

Karl was quite calm. After all, he was not in the car. It was not difficult to solve things like rockets:

"Isn't this a common practice for corporate dogs to sell things that the people above can't use up at high prices to the people below? It's just like the prosthetic body on my face now."

"Anyway, make the best use of everything, right?"

Oliver opened the car door and took out Nekomata in the car: "Fortunately, my sniper rifle is fine this time."

Raise the gun and aim.

Three members of the Tiger Claws who were hastily loading rockets appeared in Oliver's scope.

"You are far inferior to the agents who attacked us before, and your speed is too slow."

Didn't you expect that someone could blow up a rocket in mid-air? That's too shallow. I'll show you something interesting.

Watching the Tiger Claws hastily loading rockets, Oliver said to Carl calmly: "I remember that you did something like shooting a bullet into a gun barrel in mid-air and breaking the gun."

"Yes, it was the time when we were attacked by RPGs."

"Then I'll show you today, the explosion at the moment of leaving the gun."

Oliver smiled slightly, and pulled the trigger at the moment when the Tiger Claws panicked and loaded rockets and fired at them.

'Wait and see. '

Carl and Jack stood calmly with their hands folded, looking at the distance. They trusted Oliver's shooting skills, which was enough to entrust their lives.

'Swish. ’

As if there was no sound of breaking through the air, the bullet from the cat-matana was fired, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the front of the rocket that had just been fired.

Then, the two collided.

“Boom!”

In the dazzling firelight, Oliver put down the cat-matana and raised his middle finger towards the firelight.

“I hate people who shoot me with RPGs the most.”

Because it always reminds Oliver of his last SOR-22, which killed him in an official battle without firing a single shot.