Cyberpunk: I Got A Man Of Steel

"Director Abernathy, our technicians have scanned everything, and all faults have been eliminated. Hurry up. This homeless man named Ye Fei doesn't have any prosthetic body except for the simplest chip slot and operating system."

The man in black knows the importance of this matter, and it is very likely that it will become a step for him to reach the sky, so he is also very concerned.

"Use the company's lower-level personnel to find this homeless person. Remember, I want to live."

Abernathy pondered for a while, then said.

It's very simple, since the company's technicians have scanned it and it shows that Ye Fei doesn't have any prosthetic body, all of them are original.

So unless the scanning systems of her and these technicians are all broken, although Abernathy believes in the second possibility compared to the first one.

But that's simply not possible.

The most urgent task now is to catch Ye Fei to the waste board and take him to their space research institute urgently before other companies can react.

To be honest, it was lucky that human beings like Ye Fei, whose physical stats far surpassed others, appeared first in Night City, where their Huangban company had control.

Otherwise, if they appear in the territory of Kangtao or military technology and let them take the lead in researching the reason for the birth of a super human like Ye Fei, Aragata may even have a slim chance of breaking his arms.

It's just that Abernathy doesn't know that Ye Fei's ability is completely out of their control.

That is the power of the gods on earth.

Inside the luxury apartment in Night City.

"Are you saying this guy in the video is a homeless guy who just came into town?"

Jefferson fell into deep thought while watching the video sent by his confidant in NCPD.

"Yes, Jefferson, I think you can recruit this man and make him work for you."

Wayne's eyes are burning. Although he doesn't know what kind of prosthetic body the person in this video is, but the ability to easily kill cyber lunatics in seconds, as long as he can enter the violent terrorist mobile team and execute a few times to kill cyber psychopaths.

Then Jefferson can use his contacts in the media to promote a hero, so that Jefferson's mayoral campaign may be even simpler.

"Okay, I'll get someone to investigate this homeless man."

After weighing the pros and cons, Jefferson also felt that recruiting Ye Fei would help him compete for the position of mayor.

It's just that if Ye Fei knew Jefferson's thoughts, he would only pity him. After all, although Jefferson was young and promising, he could compete for the mayor of Night City in his thirties.

But he is a poor man controlled by a mysterious organization.

Even one's own memory, thoughts, and even personality are controlled, and life is monitored.

Ye Fei has guessed more than once who is behind the scenes controlling Jefferson. It may be the company, or it may be the Mr. Blue Eyes who entrusted V to rob the Crystal Palace in the King of the City finale.

"Thank you for listening to me about this seemingly ridiculous dream, and for doing those things with me in Chaomeng."

Lucy looked at Ye Fei who was sitting beside her calmly.

At this time, her heart was full of peace, without the uneasy emotions before.

"Everyone has their own dreams. I think your dream is cool too, don't you? And you even went to the moon for free. I thank you before it's too late."

Hearing Ye Fei's words, Lucy also showed a heartfelt smile, drank the remaining beer in one gulp, stood up and walked up to the attic.

Ye Fei knew that since Lucy was willing to tell him her dream of going to the moon, her heart had opened to him.

Then he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. After all, he had an appointment with Jack tomorrow to buy some equipment.

...

early in the morning

Ye Fei woke up after feeling the sunlight. The first thing Ye Fei did when he got up in the morning was to use his own operating system to place an order online to buy some eggs, bread, and milk.

Well, they are all made of healthy ingredients, and this meal cost 500 Euros.

You must know that a good meal at those street stalls is estimated to be less than 10 Euros. Ye Fei just bought some pollution-free eggs and already bought 400 Euros, and the remaining 100 Euros are the quality of the purchase. Nice bread and milk.

The robot delivered it very quickly, and it was delivered to Ye Fei's balcony in less than 20 minutes.

After spending a little time making three breakfasts, Ye Fei sat directly in the place with the best lighting in the entire apartment.

Ye Fei's whole body has been bathed in the sun, fully absorbing the energy that the sun brings to him.

"Ye Fei, are you basking in the sun again?"

V is not surprised to see this scene, after all, V knows that Ye Fei has become stronger in the sun.

"Well, V, why don't you have some breakfast first, I made it fresh, there is still in the refrigerator."

"Do you still make breakfast? I want to taste it."

V was also a little surprised, after all, she had lived with Ye Fei for more than ten years, and this was the first time Ye Fei cooked her breakfast.

However, in the homeless camp, they usually eat those high-tech synthetic meatloaf and bread, which tastes justified.

There is nothing more to say about the taste.

First, he took a bite of the steaming bread, and then looked at the fried eggs that were golden in color and exuding aroma, and V picked them up with his chopsticks and ate them.

Although it is not overly complicated, the natural aroma of non-polluted eggs and Ye Fei's proper seasoning make this simple scrambled eggs the best delicacy V has ever tasted.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hand. From now on, we will let you take care of our family's meals."

"OK."

After hearing what V said, Ye Fei didn't recommend it. All the cooking videos he watched in his previous life were all classic favorites and favorites, and then the videos were left in the favorites and never came out again.

However, after Ye Fei activates his super brain, he can remember all kinds of things clearly, whether it is this life or the previous life, and those cooking videos are like replaying them in front of his eyes.

He doesn't want to eat those unsafe food stalls outside. His previous life was full of technology. In this cyberpunk world, maybe the meat sausage is full of starch.

(Today's fourth chapter, there will be another chapter later.)