Cyberpunk: 2075

Chapter 355 117. Super Dream Editor

"Wow, you guys are so cool. Standing upstairs and watching your actions, I feel like my creative inspiration has come out. You guys are so energetic, just like crazy people. It reminds me of the past when I was so happy!"

Unexpectedly, as the employer, Kerry, who got up and stood on the second floor to see the whole process, was quite satisfied with their actions and expressed great appreciation. Not only did he not blame them for trampling his villa, but after confirming that all the attackers who entered the villa area were killed, he signed a contract with Brown on the spot and hired them as security personnel for the villa area.

Regarding Kerry's excited dancing, Carl, who witnessed the whole process, could only say...:

As expected of someone who has been in a band with Johnny Silverhand, he has more or less a bit of explosive genes, or are all these artists of this kind of neurotic nature?

After signing the contract, Carl, as the introducer, had nothing to do. After leaving the North Oak District in a daze, Carl made a decision as soon as he woke up.

He also wanted a big bubble.

He wanted a bubble that burst loudly and was big enough.

It was hard to say whether it could be used in the city. Next time when I went to the Badlands to accept Dakota Smith's commission, I would shoot it at the Random Blade Club. It would definitely be powerful enough.

Thinking about it, Carl understood the mission a little bit and bought Brown the RPG when he went back.

Damn, this thing really feels completely different from being hit and hitting people. It feels inexplicably refreshing to watch it explode and destroy everything.

Brown said he bought it in Dog Town...:

Dog Town, Dog Town, Oliver was talking about when he would have a chance to go there yesterday. Should I consider asking Mr. Hands if he has any channels to buy a big bubble as a backup while doing a job there?

I'm used to being bombarded, but I don't know how good it feels to bombard people with explosives. No wonder Mann installed a projectile launch system on his arm to launch light missiles. It feels so good to bombard people with explosives.

When Carl was thinking about this, V's message popped up in his team's communication channel.

"I need help with something here. Are you free? I'm in the Song and Dance Hall."

Today, because Carl was going to introduce the Brown team, the team took a day off. Of course, when everyone else was resting, it was V's time to go out for private work. Now it seems that V is in trouble?

Carl was about to reply, and other replies popped up in the team channel.

Jack: At Misty's place, I can come right away.

Oliver: Santo Domingo, I can be there in half an hour.

T-BUG: Switch to the connection channel. What's the matter? Let me see.

Really fast.

Carl also replied.

Carl: I just finished here. I'm in the North Oak District. I can take a taxi there. What happened, V?

V: It's not a big deal. Jack, you're with Misty. Oliver is in Saint Domingo, so you don't need to come. You should be accompanying someone, so just continue to accompany them. Carl, if you are free, you can come over. T-BUG, I want to ask, do you know Mewtwo technology?

T-BUG: Mewtwo technology? I know a little bit about programming, and it's no problem to access and see things. What happened?

On the other side of the communication, V looked at the scavenger who fainted in the blood pit on the ground and said in the communication:

'I received a commission. A group of five scavengers kidnapped someone. I killed four of them and kept one. I wanted to ask where they kidnapped the person. As a result, this person seemed to be mentally disturbed due to excessive fear in the biological monitoring. I consulted Regina, and she said that Mewtwo technology can be used to extract relevant possible memories from his dreams, so I want to ask if you know this. ”

“To extract Mewtwo from the brain, I remember that the NCPD who tortured me was quite good at this technology. I don’t understand it very well. Why don’t you ask Carl to ask the NCPD if someone can come to help deal with it, or I can just look at the relevant routes of action of this group of scavengers.”

T-BUG didn’t mind helping, but V thought about it and refused: “Forget it, it’s a rare day off, so don’t let T-BUG bother you. I thought I would leave it to you if you understand it. Since you don’t understand it very well and I have to let you spend time to check the routes, I’d better go find a Mewtwo editor to ask.”

V is not embarrassed to take the job and ask his companions for help, otherwise he would not have asked Carl to come and consult T-BUG, but he thinks it’s not a big deal. If it’s convenient, let T-BUG do it, otherwise he’ll do it himself.

“No need, if you leave it to me, I can find the approximate range within ten minutes.”

“It’s okay. Today is a rare opportunity. I just happened to go and see if there are any Mewtwo technicians to learn about this technology. "

As he spoke, V also pointed out Oliver in the communication: "We can't let Oliver buy back Mewtwo with viruses every time."

"Hey, what do you mean, V? Not every one of my photos has a virus, but recently everyone who makes Mewtwo really likes to add some stuff to make trouble."

Listening to Oliver's complaint, Karl, who was taking a taxi, smiled: "I'm also interested in this, so I happened to go over and count me in. Over at the NCPD, Mr. Johnson has just taken office, and Andy has just taken office as the chief, so he is probably busy now. That’s right, let’s not disturb them. Let’s go find a Mewtwo person to learn about the technology together today.”

"Are you planning to know everything?"

Jack watched the conversation in Misty's shop and calculated the distance: "It makes me want to go there and learn skills."

"Come on, just stay with Misty. After V and I finish processing, we will go to Lao Wei to adjust the prosthetic body and have something to eat then."

Karl moved his forearm, and there was nothing wrong with it. However, to be on the safe side, he still had to check it from time to time.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come over for dinner, by the way...

Jack didn't mind talking. Halfway through, he remembered something: "If you are looking for famous Mewtwo-related personnel, remember the Ritz Bar? Go there. The Mewtwo Editor is there too. It’s well-known in the industry now, whether you want to learn some techniques to prevent Oliver Mewtwo’s virus, or you want to find clues, you can go there.”

While Oliver was complaining, "Jack, why did you say that too?", Carl and V stated in the communication channel that they already knew.

End communication.

V flicked his unactivated thermal katana, and the blood droplets on the blade splashed, drawing a scarlet trail on the ground.

With his arm slightly bent, V raised the blade of the samurai sword upward, then clamped the blade tightly with his elbow, letting the blade slide through the crook of his arm, and wiped away all the remaining stains with the clothes on his arm.

"Click."

Sheath the knife.

V picked up the scavenger on the ground with one hand.

"The Ritz Bar?"

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