Cyberpunk: 2075

"This is not the amount I need!"

In the underground sewer, in the drug manufacturing room opened up by the old sewer before the nuclear bomb explosion in Night City in 2023, James Reddington, the inventor of "Shining", stared at the Tiger Claws in front of him, with an extremely dissatisfied tone:

"This amount of laughing gas is not enough for the number of products you want me to produce. If you don't want those idiots to stretch out their hands and chase for Shining, you should bring me more."

The Tiger Claws in front of James faced James's seemingly powerful but actually unimportant dissatisfaction, just smiled, and then said slowly:

"Calm down, James, calm down Yes, there will be, everything will be there, laughing gas is everywhere in any chemical storage warehouse of any company, why are you angry with me for something that is sure to be achieved. "

This member of the Tiger Claw Gang, called Huang Chengren, who is responsible for cooperating with James, knows James's past temperament very well. Before he accidentally invented Shining, he was a cowardly drug addict who dared not look people in the eye. The reason why he can talk to me so loudly now is just because of his current identity as the inventor of "Shinning". However, as long as I show a fierce attitude,

he will obediently turn back to the original James who dared not say a word after a slap.

Huang Chengren narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at James and continued: "Or are you looking for trouble?"

Being stared at by Huang Chengren's cold eyes like a snake, James, who was originally full of momentum, froze like a locked rabbit. After a few seconds, he relaxed his body as if he had recovered. When he spoke again, although the momentum was still there, his words were no longer so dangerous:

"I am also for our common reward. Shanshan sells too well. Now it is completely in short supply. If you don't send the missing raw materials quickly, you won't be able to seize the opportunity for this popular deal.'

Listening to James's words, as if he was really considering both sides, Huang Chengren could see the tone of worry in James's voice. According to the surveillance of his subordinates, this guy bought a luxury car in installments after receiving the payment on Shanshan. Recently, he often went to Genting and other places to spend money. Now he owes a lot of debts and can't pay them back. He just remembered the profit of Shanshan and thought about making a quick payment and then spending money.

He sneered in his heart, but Huang Chengren didn't reveal James's words. He just gave James an idea: "The current quantity can already make some. You can make it according to the formula first. My people will soon deliver the missing laughing gas."

"This... works too. "

After thinking about it, James nodded, and then looked at Huang Chengren, and walked into the pharmaceutical room further inside. It seemed that he was indeed planning to make a batch first.

Watching James walk into the pharmaceutical room, a man with scars all over his face and a fierce look walked out from the Tiger Claw Gang members who were standing next to them and were responsible for guarding the pharmaceutical room in the sewer. He walked to Huang Chengren and said in a low voice:

"Lord Huang Chengren, this James' temper has been getting worse day by day recently. He looks like we can't make Shining without him. We have already obtained the raw material formula through the reading records of his consumption of sex dolls and the pharmaceutical room monitoring. Do we still have to put up with him now? "

"It's more or less useful to keep it. ”

Huang Chengren waved his hand indifferently: "This lucky guy can accidentally invent a good thing like 'Shanshan'. Who can say that he can't make better things? Luck favors a person, and often gets it one after another. The money he gets is just a reward for his future."

Huang Chengren said, with a very ironic smile on his face:

"The money he gets is enough to buy a 170,000 euro 'Chevrolet Thrace 388 Jefferson' in installments. When he goes to Genting to consume, he only dares to order ordinary area sex dolls. He doesn't have many coins on his body. What's the use of giving him the chic money that he thinks is enough to "spend a lot of money"? Compared with the profit of Shanshan, that amount can only be said to be a drop in the bucket."

If he can be satisfied with something that slips through his fingers, then it doesn't matter if he slips a little to him. Even if it is a company, it is also about the possibility of investment.

When Huang Chengren was still planning to say something to his subordinates, he heard the sound of swords and knives scratching stones.

The harsh and sharp sound of metal scraping against gravel made him frown.

"What are the guys at the door doing!"

The sturdy subordinates beside Aramori Hitoshi also heard the sound. He instructed his subordinates to open the door and go to the door to warn the group of interns:

"Let the new guys be quiet. They just passed the identity test and are qualified to join the Tiger Claw Gang. It doesn't mean that they are formal members of the Tiger Claw Gang. If they are too noisy, get out of here. This is a comfortable job of guarding the sewers and taking money. Others want it but don't have it!"

"Yes!"

The Tiger Claw Gang followed the rules of their sponsor Arasaka Company. The superiors and subordinates were also crushed by the superiors.

Hearing the words of the sturdy man, a member of the Tiger Claw Gang who was closer to the closed door moved. He casually put the authentic rifle in his hand on his back with a gun belt, intending to open the door and use the majesty of his predecessor, the big brother, to scold the noisy interns outside.

It's okay to brag and chat when you're bored while standing guard, but don't go too far, new here.

As soon as the door was opened, before the Tiger Claw member could speak, a stream of blood splashed on his face.

Blood? !

Blinking, the Tiger Claw's vision gradually became clear, and then he saw clearly that there was a person standing at the door.

Looking at the back, isn't this one of the interns? What is he doing?

Before the Tiger Claw member could speak, he found that the man's upper body began to tilt. Under his horrified gaze with his pupils shrinking,

the intern's upper body was actually separated from the lower body. In the gushing of blood, the intersection of the two halves revealed a fairly flat cross-section with a burning and pale feeling on the surface. Then, the intern's upper body slid down from the cross-section.

"Plop."

With the sound of the upper body falling to the ground, the heart of the Tiger Claw member trembled violently, and then he saw a figure.

The owner of the figure was a young man with a short haircut, blue eyes, a resolute face, and holding a samurai sword that glowed orange-yellow.

‘Who is this man? ”

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the Tiger Claw member saw the young man swinging the sword.

The blade was invisible, and the last thing left in his eyes was the orange-yellow light. In the pain that was finally transmitted to his consciousness, the Tiger Claw member lost consciousness.