Chapter 87 Witnessing cyberpsychosis: Turning a deaf ear (1) (6th update)
Since you have decided to do it your own way, there is no need to communicate too much with the middleman.
The three of them chose to continue to the bar to finish their drinks and figure out what to do next.
V raised his hand: "First of all, we should buy a car."
Lille: "No, if you want to buy it, buy a V340, otherwise you will definitely feel bad."
Jack: "Why? This job costs so much money?"
V: "Yes, why, I want to buy a sports car!"
Liel sighed: "This living water is very deep. First of all, who do you think gave Faraday the commission?”
The two looked at each other, and V was the first to say: “It’s a company dog from another company.”
Yes, there is progress—— Leal clapped softly.
Most mercenaries feel that working for a middleman is different. Anyway, they are not working for a company dog.
But it’s not.
But the question was not over yet, Lille asked again:
"Then which company is it? Arasaka, Military Technology, Ye's Group, or the one across from the apartment building. A synthetic food processing company with a name? "
"How do I know, I'm not a middleman - if it's a rival of biotechnology, their businesses seem to have a lot of overlap. "
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"I think it's Arasaka."
Jack and V were stunned. They didn't know why Leal said that, and it was because Arasaka was a real behemoth.
How do you explain Lille? He doesn't need to explain, he just did it anyway.
The customer of the Nightingale Project is military technology, and of course the only one who thinks about military technology all day long is Arasaka.
Calculating time, Military Technology has probably reported to the European Space Agency that Arasaka broke the commercial monopoly terms and launched things to the moon privately.
The Arasaka Intelligence Department is probably scratching their heads as to where to find Ichijo, and a large number of people from the Counter-Intelligence Department will have to die.
There is also a reason why Arasaka cannot directly investigate biotechnology - there are some security contracts between the two companies. If the investigation of the employer comes out, Arasaka's reputation in the private security field will be greatly damaged.
Perhaps Faraday has never met anyone from Arasaka. This kind of thing will definitely leave no trace.
Of course, considering Faraday’s magical and rare way of commissioning releases, maybe he also accepted other orders.
Arasaka has to have a hand in the Nightingale Plan. Coincidentally, Lille also has an entry point, and that is the Red Ocher Tribe who has witnessed it.
But it would certainly be a good thing if the Moore technology that V casually mentioned could draw them into the water.
Liel pinched his eyebrows and said: "We will start with the Red Ocher tribe. They have cooperation with biotechnology. Let us first find out the content of their cooperation, and then see if there is any chance to use this opportunity to hack in. .
Maybe we have to make two trips to the badlands, and the equipment needs to be kept in the car at all times. We have to buy a durable car.
Or just use this Mackinaw. The worst we can do is give Red Ocher and them some extra money to buy.”
Lille and the others also pawned two V340s from the Red Ocher Tribe and robbed them from the Sixth Street Gang.
After hearing this, V was discouraged: "Hey, when can I buy a sports car?"
"Let's finish this job."
"Then let's go to the red ocher place now? ”
Lil was just about to speak when he suddenly found unread text messages and missed calls on his phone.
In order to talk just now, he muted the communication.
Sender: Hector.
Lille immediately realized that something was wrong.
Hector: Lille, how are you doing lately? One of my tribesmen ran away, Cedric Mahler.
Hector: You haven't seen him before. He had been lying in the tent before. He felt much better after taking the sustained-release drug. Yesterday he said he couldn't bear it anymore, and today he disappeared.
Hector: Neville said that he might have gone to Night City and took a gun when he left.
Hector: He might have gone to Biotech and said he wanted to take revenge on them.
Hector: If possible, could you do me a favor? Neville has gone after him, but I'm afraid something will happen to them.
Lille: OK, I'll go take a look.
Hector: Thank you. Someone died in our tribe. Cedric took the body away. If possible, can you send the person back?
Lille: I'll try my best.
Hector responded quickly to messages, and it was obvious that he was always staring at the communication interface.
But when he saw this name, Lille frowned and thought for a while, and felt that it sounded familiar.
So he sent another message.
Lille: What implants does Cedric Mahler have?
Hector: He is a good player.
Hector: Recoil slowing prosthetic system, reinforced prosthetics, reinforced tendons, built-in stimulants, tactical prosthetic eyes, bionic joints.
Lille: What brand? Hector: The tendons are from Moore Technology, the others are from street vendors, and he modified the tactical prosthetic eyes himself.
Lille: Do you know what version of ICE he uses?
Hector: I don’t know about this, but we can’t afford good things.
Lear: Where are the weapons?
Hector: A killing shotgun with affordable firepower. He has modified the counterweight himself and it is very easy to use.
Lille: Got it, let’s do this for now.
Liel immediately got down from the chair and said to the two of them: "Come on, there is a man named Cedric in the red ocher, dragging the body and running to find biotechnology to settle accounts. Neville is chasing him. Let’s go check out the situation.”
Jack and V both finished the wine on the counter.
"Then let's go."
The red ocher Neville drove the tribe's Viper on the traffic roads of Night City.
He was very anxious——
Cedric was the eldest brother in the tribe. He installed many prosthetics on himself and usually helped modify cars and fight in the tribe.
Although this eldest brother's words are unpleasant, he really cares about the tribe. This can be seen from the fact that he was one of the first batch of volunteers to become biotechnology guinea pigs.
The Wanderer tribe is like a big family. It may be difficult for you to like someone completely, but when something happens, everyone will help.
Ding Dong——
Caller: Jack.
Jack: "Neville? Are you chasing Cedric? Is there a location for him?"
Neville: "Jack! I do. The cars in the tribe have locations. He No problem, but he was driving too fast and I couldn’t catch up!”
Neville: "I'll send it to you now."
After sending the message, Neville called Cedric again.
Cedric: "Hello? Boy, stop talking nonsense, I know what you want to say, they killed Andre!
There are still many people who have not recovered! You If you want to come, come to me with weapons and kill those bastards in biotechnology, or don’t fucking bother me!”
The phone hung up, and Neville didn’t even have time to speak.
"Don't do anything stupid"
Cedric drives a Galena Gecko - a modified car.
The standard Galena can't last a minute in the desert, but this one is different.
All the glass has been replaced with military-tech bulletproof one-way visible armor. The entire front of the car has been reinforced. The roof is equipped with a 360-degree high-definition camera and a small javelin launcher.
Chen 2 burned desperately, with flames spurting out from the exhaust holes. The exaggerated speed and noise showed the driver's mania, and other cars on the road avoided it.
Ding dong.
Cedric is calling someone - Brandon Murphy.
Finally, the other party got through.
Cedric: "Asshole, our man is dead, what the hell do you say?"
Brandon Murphy: "According to the agreement, you know that the experiment may exist Risk.”
Cedric: "But it doesn't include death! See for yourself what Andre looks like now, and my nerves are hurting now!"
Cedric: "It's like someone fucking shot you There's an oscillator stuck in his head!"
Brenton Murphy: "I don't care about this. I thought you were here to send the body for us to study. If there is a problem, biotechnology is the only way to find it. Solution."
Research?
The corners of Cedric's mouth twitched, but he suddenly calmed down.
Cedric: "Yes, yes - fuck you, study it quickly and give us a solution!"
Brandon Murphy: "Then as promised, I will send it to you We'll take care of it."
Cedric: "No. Biotechnology Building?"
Brenton Murphy: "No - it may involve biological contamination. The company needs to confirm the contamination before dealing with it."
Cedric: "Fuck you. Okay, okay, I’m heading there.”
Brandon Murphy: "That's right. The company will not leave you alone. We can find a solution."
Solution?
Damn you The camera flashed a few times.
That is the tremor of image information caused by chaotic data flow.
(End of this chapter)