Cyberpunk: 2075

Chapter 167 26. Seeking Justice

"Is that clear, Mr. Johnson?"

"It was explained clearly, rather than too clearly. As a result, it was a bit difficult for me to summarize the key information."

Jason looked at Karl with a strange look on his face: "They don't want to live now, they just want you to die without doing it. Have you done anything special?"

"The devil knows."

Karl himself was speechless: "So what did they explain?"

"Everything is basically clear."

After sorting out the information in his mind, Jason said: "These two guys, together with people from outside, have been betraying their own people. It is too expensive to transport real meat from outside Night City, and some of them cannot be exported." People who can afford the full shipping price also want to taste the taste of real meat, so So I used the money to target them and asked them to betray their own people. Where was the transportation route? The freightman took the wrong thing during transportation and found out that the real meat was silenced by the people behind them, and the detective was discovered at that time. He was imprisoned because of his identity."

"Transportation route....""

Jed, who was listening next to him, looked ugly: "I always thought that the transportation discovered by the NCPD these days was an accident, and the meat was also confiscated by the NCPD."

"We have never confiscated any real meat. If you talk about some private smuggling incidents, I have an impression. People have been reporting this to us, but when our people went there, they only found the recording chip of the real meat transportation. There is a house in the land..."

Jason recalled it and said: "We just collected the bodies, but it was still a credit, so we just said that for the sake of face."

"Fuck, these two bastards, it's a pity that I always believed it was an accident on the line. I thought it was because the line that was left in the past is no longer safe!"

Jed was a little annoyed. He was the person in charge of smuggling at the logistics center. Others who were willing to smuggle believed in him and gave him the right to distribute their wealth, life and remuneration. But just because he believed in those two scumbags, other people who were willing to smuggle believed in him. Those who believed him died.

"Six lives, all of them were brothers who grew up with them. They just sold their brothers just for those euros?!"

"The two people added up to only 5,000 euros. I checked their usage records and found that they received a total of about 20,000 euros. They spent almost all the money they received in the past. These 5,000 euros were recently called, just for For five thousand euros, I am willing to sell it once...'

Karl was also a little emotional, and then he transferred the 5,000 euros that he received from two people without him asking for it to Jed:

"Although their money can't compensate them, at least they can give the families of those who died a little more guns. It's impossible to live without guns these days."

"OK."

Jed had no intention of rejecting the 5,000 euros. Most of his money was given to the families of the brothers who died in the conspiracy. Apart from the necessary smuggling money, he still had more than 10,000 euros in savings, plus this Five thousand, I can give some more to those brothers and their families.

After accepting the money, Jed transferred back the 10,000 euros that Carl had previously given.

The pork is gone, this deal cannot be established, and the money must be paid back.

But his transfer request was rejected by Karl.

"Don't worry."

Karl showed a smile: "The pork is not necessarily gone. We still have to talk to the person behind the scenes. He took my pork without permission, didn't he?"

Listening to Karl's words, Jed's lips pressed into a line. He looked at Karl deeply, and then nodded heavily: "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me? I originally wanted to save someone along the way. I wanted to save a beautiful girl detective with cat ears who was waiting for me to rescue him like a dragon imprisoned. Isn't it natural to eradicate the dragon?"

Karl sat among the law enforcers: "Mr. Jensen, it's time to drive."

"Don't be so hasty, my people haven't arrived yet, I still have to hand over the personnel...::.And this time, my own place,

I may not be able to deliver it to you, is that okay? "

Johnson tied up the two traitors and knocked them unconscious, then looked at Karl: "Are you going to break into that place?"

"After receiving the alarm, please Mr. Johnson, please delay for a while."

"I don't have that right..."

Jason said this, but smiled: "But if I receive the alarm nearby, I will suddenly feel that my belt is a bit loose today and my clothes are a bit untidy. I would not take my subordinates to sort them out." It may be difficult to set off when we are young. After all, we at NCPD are not so proud of the public in Night City. How can we go to meet noble people with the attitude of a wolf and fox? "

"Then you really need to dress up."

Karl chuckled as he flipped through the information sent by Jason and found out the location of the person behind the scenes.

North Oak in Westbrook is the only place in the city where there are no traces of gangs and poverty for elite living. I'm really looking forward to it.

It's great that an ordinary mercenary like me can be "invited" to go there and see the world.

I really don’t know if that elite who already has enough wealth but killed six lives because of his greed to save money would feel a little bit of a heart-warming ‘little surprise’ when I visit him?

There is no conflict between being rich and greedy, so thinking about it, when it comes to facing death, the attitude that the elites can show is the same as the six people who died.

If you show a gesture that doesn't satisfy me, then I have to really think carefully about whether to try certain methods.

After the NCPD arrived, Johnson got into the driver's seat of the 'Enforcer'. This time, what the Enforcer was going to do was not in accordance with the laws of Night City, but it was enough to be considered 'law enforcement'.

"Want to go together?"

Carl opened the car door and invited Jed, who was standing there and watching the two traitors being taken to the police car.

"Of course."

Holding the Lexington, Jed shook Carl's hand without hesitation.

For the brothers, justice must be sought.

Whether it is for the dead brothers or the brothers who were once brothers, justice must be sought from the person behind the scenes.

Even if it is a Lexington, holding it, people have the right to face it together.

Kenichi Shiro, who sat in the co-pilot seat early, did not say anything about Carl's decision. He just silently started remote communication.

Not long after, the Tiger Claw Gang members in Japan Street next to the North Oak District of Westbrook received instructions from the upper class.

A big shot in the North Oak District who had signed an emergency escort agreement with them, but the agreement has now been cancelled.

Reason.

He dared to attack the dangerous girl.

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