Cyberpunk: 2075

Chapter 138 116. This order is settled

At the moment when Jack roared, Carl had already pulled the trigger.

He rewarded one bullet to each of the four people in front of him.

"Puff."

In the sound of piercing flesh at the same time, the three people did not even resist at all, and left the world in a daze.

However, there were only three people.

Carl, who was originally preparing to rush to the front of Room 3 on the first floor and open the door to deal with the remaining five people inside, felt the time and slowed down.

Facing Carl's shooting, among the four members of the Tiger Claw Gang at the door, only the woman reacted.

She stretched out the mantis knife from her arms and activated the Sian Westin. During the slow time, she cut the bullets flying towards her head.

Mantis knife with Sian Westin.

The classic combination belongs to.

In the time that Carl could feel, the woman of the Tiger Claw Gang held the mantis knife high in both hands, like a lion hunting, and pounced on Carl, the "prey", vowing to penetrate the mantis knife on both arms into Carl's body.

Playing flying, amazing.

But I've seen this classic combination many times, next one.

Data flow.

Prosthetics overheating.

The Tiger Claw Gang woman who was halfway through the attack seemed to have her body twitched, and then like a kite with a broken string,

she fell headfirst to the ground in front of Carl.

Installing the Mantis Blade and the Sian Westin, a member of the Tiger Claw Gang, I really don't believe you can install any components to resist data intrusion.

"Sorry, I'm very busy. I have to think carefully about what to eat for lunch later. I don't have time to play with you for more."

Walking past the Tiger Claw Gang woman whose head should have been roasted, Carl kicked open the door of Room 3 on the first floor.

Time, from the exchange of fire to now, two seconds have passed.

The drunken Tiger Claw Gang members at the dinner obviously don't have the spare money to install prosthetics that specifically remove alcohol or regulate the secretion of human hormones, so their brains soaked in alcohol are still dazed when they hear the gunshots.

"Excuse me."

Carl raised his head as a polite guest.

One second later.

"I'm done here."

Carl's voice sounded in the communication channel.

Four seconds later, Jack's voice also sounded in the channel: "I'm done here too. The leader's subcutaneous armor is still quite hard, almost the same as the leader of the Whirlpool Gang we met at the beginning. Fortunately, the weapons I have now can penetrate them all."

"Is the target okay?"

T-BUG was obviously paying attention to the whole process and had some understanding of the exchange of fire between the several people, but the specific situation of the kidnapped target was still unclear.

"It's okay, the clothes are all neat and tidy. It seems that this group of Tiger Claws really want to sell for a good price. However, some virus chips may have been installed, and they are still dizzy now."

"Can you connect it, Jack? Let me check it."

"I'll connect it while I bring her down...:. The data interface is here. I found it. It's actually behind the ear and covered by hair. This girl is quite fond of beauty."

Listening to the conversation between Jack and T-BUG in the communication, Carl searched for money. After finding that the total amount was no more than 500 euros, he called Johnson, an old acquaintance of NCPD.

"Mr. Johnson, I have completed a commission here. Many people from the Tiger Claws died. Do you mind cleaning it up?"

"Forget about the scavenger. Tiger Claws... I'm not a corpse collector. That's the job of the emergency medical technicians in the medical center."

"There are good guns."

"Address, I'll be there right away."

After reporting the address, Carl yawned again. He did get up early.

Weapons are not worth much if you sell them at a weapon store. Those weapon dealers are stingy with second-hand weapons. It is better to give these things to Johnson. At least they can arm the NCPD personnel under his command.

As for Johnson, Carl is his friend, so he knows him. Although Johnson is not a good person, he accepts bribes and often asks for protection fees from street vendors. If they don't pay, he will beat the vendors. But overall, Johnson is a rare and conscientious NCPD in Night City.

He dares to face cyber psychopaths and will cover civilians to evacuate first in dangerous moments. In Night City,

there are really not many NCPD who can do this.

Compared with those NCPD personnel who collect weapons and sell them, dig up corpses and trade second-hand prosthetics, they are essentially no different from scavengers and only put money into their own pockets. Johnson and his people are really good at doing things.

At least Carl knew that these weapons were given to Johnson and his police officers. They would really use these weapons to solve the scavengers and gang fights, and they would dare to fight against cyber psychopaths.

This is enough.

"Huh?"

Carl originally wanted to collect the weapons so that it would be easier to move when Mr. Johnson brought people over. Unexpectedly, he felt a hard object on the waist of his female Tiger Claw member.

I didn't notice it when searching for money. Is this a chip?

There were some Japanese words written on the surface of the chip. Carl blinked and recognized what the words were.

'Self-developed Sian Westin Experiment Record-Personnel No. 8. '

Self-developed Sian Westin..

The woman is from the Tiger Claw Gang, and the people behind the Tiger Claw Gang are...

I see, why is it that a member of the Tiger Claw Gang has both a Mantis Knife and a Sianwistan? The former has a cheap version, but the latter has a minimum price of more than 70,000 euros. It is not an ordinary Tiger Claw Gang member at all. Members can afford it.

Co-author, are you an experimenter?

The company's common practice is to treat you as an experimental subject, but give you a powerful prosthetic body. For street people who crave power, they really can't refuse.

As experimental subjects, gang members are better than civilians randomly pulled from the streets.

Karl was a little interested in the contents of the chip, but of course he couldn't insert it directly in this place.

Maybe there was some kind of virus in it. When he was knocked down, Jack and Oliver would have to carry him to Old Wei with groans, and then they would be laughed at when he woke up.

Thinking about being laughed at by Jack and Oliver for inserting a chip of unknown origin, it was better not to do it.

It's not like he was tricked into accepting the client's mission. This kind of plot that could have been avoided but fell into due to recklessness is embarrassing to think about.

When Jason arrived with his staff, Carl and the others were about to leave. After saying hello to Jason, they transported the target in the trunk and made an appointment with Wakako at Japan Street. location and completed the handover.

"Well done KK, the target is intact, the client will be happy, the money has been transferred, and the order is settled. After receiving 40,000, and ending the call with Wakako, Karl turned to T, who was about to hang up because of the settlement.

-BUG sent an invitation.

"Are you interested in working together, T-BUG?"

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