Cyberpunk: Raising the Corporate Dog

Goro Takemura was wearing a white hospital gown and sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes distracted.

These are not important, what is important is that his body is too incomplete. . .

He has no limbs. . . A living stick!

Behind Takemura is a thin moon man, who looks like a doctor in his attire, and is pushing him towards the front desk.

Jingxuan and V immediately subconsciously opened Si'an Westan and teleported to the waiting area 20 meters away.

Because my body had not adapted to such a light weight, I almost hit the wall.

Song Zhaomei looked puzzled. . .

Jingxuan crouched behind the chair: "Fuck, why is he here?"

V's expression became even more nervous:

"Arasaka's business in the moon has only officially started this year. What is he, Arasaka's number one bodyguard who has killed a thousand swords, doing here?"

Jingxuan: "What's wrong with his body? What has he been through?"

V: "I don't know. He has been missing for a long time. Otherwise, the relic thing in my mind would have been exposed a long time ago. If he knew it, it would mean that Saburo Arasaka also knew it. In that case, Michiko wouldn't be able to protect me. I've always been fine, so that means... .Arasaka Saburo doesn’t know yet.”

Jingxuan: "Maybe... you haven't had a chance to tell Saburo Arasaka yet?"

V's mood became very bad: "Damn it, I'm in trouble now..."

Brother Dog: "No, V should be happy. She is really lucky. Takemura is half-dead and there is something wrong with his brain. Look at his expression, it looks like Alzheimer's disease. We can't let him get treatment. He should be on the moon. Did him!”

After hearing this, Jingxuan said to V:

"You should be lucky, V. The matter hasn't been revealed yet, as long as we do it skillfully..."

Zhucun had been pushed away. V stood up and pulled Jingxuan back to the front desk:

"No, no, this matter cannot be rushed. It needs to be considered in the long run. This is not the City of Night. My power in Arasaka is limited to North America. We have no background and no standing here. We must think twice before we act. There must be a foolproof strategy for doing Bamboo Village. .”

Seeing the two women who had just come back, Song Zhaomei frowned slightly:

"Have you two seen a ghost? Are you afraid of seeing a disabled person like this?"

Jingxuan briefly explained the situation of Goro Takemura. At that time, Jingxuan and V stole Relic 2.0 from Kanbi Building.

On the way to escape, V put relic into his head, and was stabbed through the brain by Takemura.

In order to get rid of Zhucun's pursuit, Jingxuan found Dumdum from the Whirlpool Gang to block Zhucun. . .

At this point, Jingxuan seemed to understand, and the whole story became clear. She immediately called Dumdum:

"Hey, Dum Dum?"

"It's me, Miss A, long time no see."

"Dumdum, let me ask you something. I asked you to block Goro Takemura before. What happened next?"

Dum Dum's tone sounded like he was asking for help:

"How's it going? You have the nerve to ask me how it's going? In order to kill him, we lost more than 30 brothers!"

Jingxuan's tone was awkward: "Ha... He turned out to be so powerful... Then, did you win after that?"

Dum Dum: "We won, but we delayed him. We used human lives to delay him until his prosthetic body ran out of energy."

Jingxuan: "What the hell, is this okay? No wonder more than 30 people were killed. Haha, but you also snatched away all his prosthetic bodies, right? It's not a loss for you."

Dum Dum: "Brothers are in a big trap, but I'm making a lot of money. His prosthetic body mainly belongs to me."

Jingxuan scolded: "You are in charge of the Uzumaki Gang after all, why do you want to keep Zhucun alive?"

Dum Dum: "He is no different than dead. First, he was tortured by my brothers and I because of his bad mouth, and then he was used for experiments, and finally he became a cyberpsychotic. I had to dispose of the body after killing him, so I simply Let him go free. How can a lunatic with no arms or legs cause any trouble?"

Jingxuan: "What kind of trouble can there be? Goro Takemura is on the moon right now and is receiving treatment from the best prosthetic doctor in the world! If he is cured, your entire Uzumaki Gang will be wiped out!"

Dum Dum: "What the hell? How do you know he's on the moon? Did you see it?"

Jingxuan: "Nonsense, I'm on the moon now! And I saw him!"

Dum Dum yelled: "Holy shit, are you sick? Why are you making a phone call from the moon? I can afford the roaming charges? Hang up, hang up! Contact me via text message!"

Then there was the hang-up sound. . .

There are important things to do next. The three of them cannot delay. Song Zhaomei and V both need surgeries.

However, before the operation, a lot of time is spent on examinations, and the prosthetists also need to conduct consultations.

Taking into account the condition of V and Song Zhaomei, the doctors speeded up and worked around the clock.

Jingxuan waited for so long that she lost her temper.

Even the dog brother who is always nagging has chatted all day long.

Jingxuan yawned and browsed the Internet boredly. Suddenly, a message caught her attention. The sender was signed Mr. Blue Eyes. . .

Blue Eyes made an appointment to meet him, and the person was in the hospital.

This makes people wonder, so the one I saw at the airport didn't have blue eyes?

Has he been on the moon?

Or is it that he took Jingxuan's last rocket and just came here?

Zhaomei was right, it was indeed mysterious. What was Ye's background?

Find me while V and Somi are having their examination? It seemed that he was deliberately avoiding them.

Jingxuan thought this way and went to the designated clinic with anxiety.

As soon as the person approaches, the sensor door opens automatically.

Sure enough, he was right. Dog Brother Jingxuan could be sure that the blue eyes he met at the airport were the same person.

He had short hair, a regular face, and a beard so thick that it was almost impossible to shave it clean, making his chin slightly blue.

His facial features can be said to be featureless, except for his slightly glowing blue eyes.

Black suits for white-collar workers are not that unusual either.

The other person stood in the consulting room and smiled at him.

Jingxuan thought of an opening statement:

"Hello, Mr. Blue Eyes. Actually, this is not the first time we have met. We also met at the airport. You are really fast. We were the ones who boarded the rocket first."

Blue Eyes stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture to the chair in front of him:

"I didn't come on a rocket, but I got to the moon before you did."

Jingxuan: "Then you are? What other means of transportation can be faster than a rocket?"

Blue eyes smiled but said nothing.

Brother Dog spoke with sarcasm: "Here he comes, haha, Riddler. No need to be polite, he already knows what he plans to say and what he doesn't plan to say."

Blue Eyes said: "I called you here alone to tell you something, or to help someone convey something to you."

Jingxuan held out one hand: "Please tell me."

Blue Eyes: "Those closest friends around you will be kind to you unconditionally. There is no need to doubt or be defensive, you just need to accept their kindness to you with peace of mind. And... you can be bold. A little bit, making more and harder demands.”

Brother Gou sat on the chair next to Jingxuan, with his feet on the table, almost in front of his blue eyes and nose. He was in a bad mood:

"Damn it, you idiot Riddler, you can't speak human language, can you?"

The next scene made Brother Gou and Jing Xuan both stunned. They looked at Brother Gou with their blue eyes, and the smile they had previously exuded instantly stopped:

"Brother Dog, put your feet down."