People are in Night City, start to add points

However, Kang Tao's things are always very expensive, and they can be obtained at a relatively affordable price. Regina's arms channels are not easy.

"I don't need those for the time being." He thought for a while, and continued to explain: "Do you have the hardware drawings of the ballistic coordination plug-in? I only need the hardware part, and I can handle the software myself."

"This one is simple. Just wait for a while, and I'll give you a copy right away. Well, I don't need any money, just continue to owe favors."

David doesn't like to owe favors to others. Favor debts are the most difficult to repay. After all the calculations, it will definitely become very troublesome in the end.

But he is really short of money now, and with Regina's character, he will not use favors to make him do some excessive things, so he owes what he owes.

Besides, if you have to use money at this time, it will alienate your relationship with Regina instead.

The city rail express line stopped slowly, David struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, and finally walked outside the station.

He let out a long breath, feeling like he had escaped from a can of sardines.

This station is also within the scope of the Santo Domingo region, but it is further to the south. Looking up, there are abandoned tall factories and rows of buildings everywhere. There are almost no figures, only the sky drifting from time to time. A cloud of smoke like lead.

Before time travelling, the original owner of this body often sold Heichaomeng for a pseudo doctor who lived nearby.

David is also planning to come to him to buy some parts and make a collaborative plug-in for smart weapons by himself.

At this time, Regina also sent the drawings, and David looked at the drawings while walking to the place where the prosthetic doctor lived.

Collaboration plug-ins are implanted in the hands in most cases, and the one given by Regina is no exception.But David is not going to do this. As a time traveler who came to this world in 2023, he is still a little apprehensive about things like prosthetic bodies.

In addition, there have been many lessons learned from cyber psychosis due to the installation of too many prosthetic bodies, so David decided to install as little prosthetic body as possible, at least not to install such gadgets as collaborative plug-ins in the body.

His current plan is to make a glove, which can be worn temporarily when needed, and can be filled with more things in the future.

When there was a long row of buildings, the number of people on the street gradually increased. David thought about how to make gloves, and walked to the prosthetic doctor's residence according to the location he remembered.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure appearing on the side street.

It was a big man full of prosthetic bodies, the wine red suit on his body was bulging, and the exposed skin was covered with tattoos.

David searched his memory for a while, and then immediately remembered that when he and Gloria came home last night, this man passed out downstairs in the apartment!

It's just that compared to that time, he had changed his clothes and had a beard under his nose, but David's super memory still recognized him.

coincidence?

Doesn't feel like a coincidence...

David narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped naturally, turned his head and looked around, as if he was looking for the direction.

The big man didn't turn his gaze to David's side, he still walked straight ahead without looking at other places, until he passed by where David was, and then walked to the distance at the other end.

Volume 25: Chapter 25 Chapter [-]: The desire to kill is rising!

"Target stopped."

On the roof of the townhouse, a woman with scantily-clad clothes and hair dyed fluorescent green was staring down, her eyes focused on a boy who was standing on the corner of the street, looking around.

She looks slender, her slender legs are covered with tattoos, like wearing colorful stockings, and each of her two forearms has a metal interface, from which a z-shaped sharp blade protrudes, like the forehead of a praying mantis. claw.

"Let Moriyama circle around and go behind him and stare."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground next to the woman was a strong man wearing a traditional kimono with a samurai sword across his lap, and was concentrating on wiping the blade with a soft cloth.

"Liu, keep an eye on him too, don't let him out of sight."

"Is it so troublesome?"

The Chinese woman surnamed Liu scratched her hair and said impatiently.

"Nakajima, why don't you follow my idea and block him on the street, kill him with one knife, and everyone will be relieved, and you can go back to do business."

"For a business of 3 yuan, it's okay to be more careful." Nakajima smiled, and said calmly: "Besides, this is the territory of the Sixth Street Gang. We must abide by the rules and keep things in check."

"[-]...the ghost knows how much they took." The woman twitched the corners of her lips and snorted.

"The client is really generous, but he's just a brat who doesn't have any prosthetic bodies, yet he is willing to pay so much money."

"For others, [-] may just be the money for supper."

Nakajima raised the samurai sword to his eyes and looked it up and down against the sun a few times. He seemed unsatisfied, so he continued to wipe it with a soft cloth.

"As for us, it's good to use money to do things, but things must be done beautifully."

At this time, a rough voice sounded in the communication channels of their two brain computers at the same time.

"Boss, I took a look. This kid is wearing...the uniform of Arasaka Academy!"

It was Moriyama who spoke, but his voice was intermittent, as if the signal was not good.

"Arasaka Academy..."

Liu frowned and bent down, as if wanting to see more clearly.

There is a 'secret' that everyone knows but dare not say, that is, the relationship between the Tiger Claw Gang and Arasaka is very close. It can even be said that the Tiger Claw Gang is the dog of the Arasaka Company. A hands-on affair.

If you kill the students of Arasaka Academy, even if they are civilians in the academy, if they are held accountable by Arasaka Corporation, no one can protect them.

"Don't worry about it, I knew he was from Arasaka." The man named Nakajima sneered.

"Who do you think would pay such a high price to kill an ordinary person, of course it is the young master in the academy."

He stood up from the ground, and swung the knife twice with the strength of his wrist, and white lights flashed in the air.

"The background has been investigated. The target is just an ordinary student. He doesn't have any prosthetic bodies and has no combat experience. The family is very poor. Arasaka Academy, which relies on grades, is a very good... sculpture object."

As Nakajima was talking, an exaggerated and distorted smile suddenly appeared on his face, which looked a bit pervasive.

"I want to do it myself. Just think about it, what kind of screams will this kind of brat, who has never seen blood cut off one by one, make? I can't wait..."

"It's abnormal." Liu grinned and commented very pertinently.

"What you don't understand, it's an art."

Nakajima laughed, sheathed the samurai sword, his expression returned to normal, then he turned around and strode towards the stairs.

"Senzo, you follow the target from behind and determine his position."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Liu, you go to the car and wait first, and then drive over to pick us up after you catch him."

"Row."

Nakajima's speed is very fast, he can cross many steps with each step, and he came downstairs in only one or two minutes.

"Moriyama, where is the target?"

"I...beep beep—"

Moriyama only had time to utter a word, but the following words were covered by a series of electronic noises, making it impossible to hear what he was saying.

"What broken communicator..."

Nakajima frowned, thinking to himself, maybe after this mission is over, he should find another hacker, at least to upgrade the network.

Standing on the street, he kept scanning his surroundings with eagle-like sharp eyes, and at the same time called Moriyama in his brain, trying to get back in touch.

Half a minute later, the slightly thin figure of the boy appeared in Nakajima's field of vision.

The boy was still looking around, his face full of confusion, as if he hadn't found his way yet.

"Got you."

The corners of Nakajima's mouth curled up little by little, he stopped contacting Moriyama, straightened his kimono, and walked slowly towards the boy at a speed similar to that of other passers-by.

There were not many people on the street, but there were a few people in the same direction as Nakajima, and it seemed that his behavior was not abrupt.

Just when Nakajima had just crossed the road and was still half the distance from the target, the boy in the Arasaka school uniform suddenly turned around, as if he had finally recognized the direction, and walked forward with his back to Nakajima.

"very good……"

The smile on Nakajima's face became stronger, and the speed of his feet became faster and faster, approaching the boy at a speed far exceeding that of the people next to him, and the wide sleeves of the kimono on his body kept swinging in the wind.

Several passers-by had already noticed Nakajima's strangeness, but they glanced at the samurai sword hanging on Nakajima's waist, and all of them looked away tacitly, as if they hadn't seen anything.

In just a few tens of seconds, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and there were only about ten meters left.

At this time, the boy paused for a moment, then changed direction and walked into an alley.

Ha, suicide.

Nakajima suddenly felt that God was helping him. This is the territory of the Sixth Street Gang, and it is not easy to do things aboveboard. If the target is always on the street, he may be a little more scrupulous.

But now, the target walked into an empty alley by himself.

There was blood in Nakajima's eyes, his heart was beating faster and faster, and he could hardly hold back the urge to kill, and he put his hand on the handle of the samurai sword at his waist.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, seven meters...here we are.

For such a short distance, it only takes a few breaths for Nakajima.

He turned around suddenly at the entrance of the alley, his body arched slightly, and he was about to use a sprint to erase the last little distance.

However, he didn't see the boy's back as he expected.

Even on the contrary, that harmless young man in the uniform of Arasaka Academy stood at the entrance of the alley and did not go far away!

The boy's expression was very calm, without any waves.

Holding a gun in his hand, he pointed steadily at the entrance of the alley, as if he was waiting for Nakajima to arrive.

Volume 26: Chapter 26 Chapter [-]: Early Know Today

The second David entered the alley, he turned around on the spot, clinging to the inner wall, and lifted Sijibao in front of him.

He stared at the wall next to him, and the Four Seasons Treasure in his hand moved accordingly, constantly adjusting its position.

A moment later, a gust of wind blew by, and Nakajima, wearing a kimono, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

And Siji Bao just pointed at his head, and because the distance between the two was too close, the muzzle of the gun was almost stuffed into Nakajima's mouth.

Nakajima's pupils suddenly dilated, and he instinctively drew the knife, but just halfway through this action, the muzzle of the gun in front of him burst into flames.

boom! boom! boom!

David fired three shots in a row, and the bullets hit Nakajima firmly in the face.

The bloodthirsty look that filled his eyes instantly turned into panic, and then he was covered with his own blood.

Nakajima's sturdy figure swayed slightly, and then fell backwards. At the same time, David grabbed his ankle and dragged the bloody corpse into the alley.

This set of actions that had been planned for a long time was very smooth, and it was completed almost at the same time as the shooting, so that the pedestrians on the street only heard the gunshots, but they didn't know why, and they were still looking around in a daze and fear.

David leaned down and checked Nakajima's breathing and pulse. After confirming that the other party was completely dead, he dragged a trash can to block the entrance of the alley, and then quietly left from the other end of the alley.

Meanwhile, a curb across the street from this alley.

Liu was sitting in the driver's seat of a 'Wild Wolf' car, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers, with a puzzled and anxious expression on his face.

She also heard gunshots in the distance, but she didn't know what happened. The communication channel of the three of them still hadn't been restored, and it was full of messy electronic noise.

It sounded like a pistol. Nakajima only used a knife. Did Moriyama shoot?

不至于啊，对方只是个完全没有经验的小屁孩，怎么可能把中岛和森山逼分，享！小，说资;源'群：9？8;0;2？。0'。5,8！"5。;6到使用武器的程度？

She began to think about whether to go to help, but she didn't dare to act rashly without Nakajima's order, and she fell into entanglement for a while.

"Has the matter been resolved?" In desperation, Liu could only call the other two companions in the communication again.

"Nakajima? Moriyama?"

"can you hear?"

As before, Liu heard no response.In the communication channel, the continuous harsh electronic noise made her more irritable, and the frequency of her fingers tapping the steering wheel became faster and faster.

At this time, the noise heard in her brain was amplified several times without the slightest recruitment!

The sudden loud noise instantly covered up all other sounds, almost piercing Liu's eardrums.

Her expression suddenly became extremely painful, and she yelled and held her ears—of course, this was futile, the sound was directly transmitted from the brain computer to the brain, and had nothing to do with the ears.

After a second or two, the noise finally subsided slowly, and Liu collapsed on the back of the seat, panting heavily, and Venus appeared in front of his eyes.

She gradually recovered her hearing, and the sounds of people walking and talking on the street emerged.

Immediately afterwards, Liu felt something cold against the back of his neck.

"Do not move."