Chapter 369 Opponent
There are only three mercenaries left, Lucas, Anna and Uncle Hardcore.
The first two were caught by David on the night of the raid, and the latter one was caught by the Burger King trio before.
The identities of Lucas and Anna are clear, but Uncle Hardcore’s is not yet clear——
But soon Leal got his identity information from Bryce:
This person has participated in many conflicts on the border between the European Community and the Soviet Union. Compared to urban mercenaries, he is closer to a battlefield mercenary.
This is also where the whole of Europe is different from special cities like Night City.
Many of their conflicts will take place on the border, but because of their strong fighting ability, they will find more jobs of this type.
Only mercenaries who are nimble in their work, quick in thinking, capable in means, and able to meet the requirements of special tasks can barely survive in the city.
He has been in this small basement for nearly a week since Lille caught him on Martin Luther Street Avenue.
He is only provided with the nutrients necessary for survival through an auto-injector every day, and is relatively starved.
Because Leal knocked him out through hacking, the damage to the neural components will cause him to suffer from slight brain fog when thinking about problems.
Hearing the sound of the door, he was stunned for a moment and stared at the door suspiciously, but when he saw Anna and Lucas thrown in from the door, he suddenly felt despair——
This After laying the calf, they were all destroyed.
Lille looked at the last three survivors among the enemies and felt a little emotional in his heart:
If these mercenaries were more efficient in cooperation, the situation might be really different.
Does the mercenary gang really have no chance of winning? Of course not, on the contrary, they had many chances to win.
First there was the robbery at the Dew Drop Hotel, if they had only wanted to take out the sergeant they would have done it long ago.
But they wanted to take down Burger King along the way. As a result, the battle went too fast. The Sixth Street Gang traitors and hardcore uncles in the room couldn't even hold on for 30 seconds.
If the temporary commander decides to continue the ambush at this time, at least one of the three Burger Kings will be seriously injured.
Even if they retreat, if they unite as one and retreat immediately without exposing their backhand, they still have a lot of room for maneuver.
Unfortunately, they chose the worst move every time, causing their winning rate to plummet step by step.
In the final analysis, they are still too amateurish. This group is more likely to be a temporary team formed by Muramasa and Masamune, and the captain cannot suppress the others at all.
They are all mercenaries from all over the world, and their reputation levels are similar. One or two inconsistencies in their thinking will have serious consequences.
Uncle Hardcore stared blankly at Lille closing the door - there was no one else behind.
"Only these two people survived?"
"Yes, you three may not be the strongest among the group, but you are definitely the luckiest. Congratulations."
Lille clapped his hands and sat across from his hardcore uncle, folding his hands: "We are all mercenaries. Let me put it bluntly. How much do you know about your client?"
"Not much." The man shook his head, feeling a little scared.
Although everyone is not convinced by each other, there are no newcomers in the temporary team, they are all veterans who have been famous for a long time.
Only 3 survived?
What a cruel attack.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became inspired. It seemed that the specific information dispelled the brain fog and stimulated the brain.
He hurriedly added: "I only know his name is Masamune, and he promised to give me a great gun, the one you took away."
"That's it? ”
"That's all." The hard-core uncle shook his head miserably, with a wry smile, "Damn it, I wouldn't have done this if I had known better."
It seems to be to make Lille feel that his intelligence is still good. It was quite valuable. His mind was racing and he began to recall the details after he came to Night City.
“I arrived in Night City two weeks ago. I was unfamiliar with the place and could not find a suitable middleman.
Originally, the first person who assigned me work was Su Shihua. I suspect they were targeting me when I crossed the border, Suka.
I don’t know if it’s the same here, but I have no intention of accepting their request in a strange city.
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I planned to make a name for myself first and find a middleman to help me, and then Zhengzong came to my door. He sounded like a Japanese, offered me a good deal, and promised me a very nice pistol, upfront.
Who do you think can refuse such a thing? I decided to have a fight with him first, but I didn’t expect to be beaten by you
Brothers, I really surrendered to you. We are all mercenaries. There is no need to kill them all, right? "
"I put away the gun. How many coins are there in my pocket? ”
[Transfer: +13042 Euros]
[Balance: 23042 Euros]
Uncle Hardcore transferred the money very sensibly, with some odd parts and some rounded ones.
Lil thought for a while, but still had no intention of killing them all.
First of all, we are all mercenaries. Now that the battle is over, there is actually no big hatred.
Speaking of great hatred
Liel suddenly asked: "There are not many of your good friends among the dead, right?"
The hard-core uncle hesitated for a moment, he smelled a dangerous breath, it seemed If he said yes, this kind-hearted young man would send himself to meet those people in the next second.
But after thinking about it, he decided to make it as clear as possible: "Well, I don't have any good friends, but I do know someone. If you are sure that he is dead - the sniper."
< br>Huh?
Leal raised his eyebrows.
The hard-core uncle continued: "His real name is Simon Kerskinen. He and I are not friends. We have fought many times. I dare say he is the most difficult person I have ever seen. Sniper, the Finn with the worst temper."
"So you gave your life to your opponent?"
The tough-backed man smiled, this time. Not a wry smile.
On the contrary, there is a subtle male pride.
"As much as I hate this idiot, I can rest assured that he will provide me with support." After finishing speaking, he became a little frustrated, "But unfortunately, I should lose this time. If I can hold on a little longer"
If he could hold on a little longer, things might be different.
So this is still a respectable opponent - to be honest, the sniper's impatience makes Lille doubt his professionalism.
But now, everything makes sense: the sniper clearly has a subtle attitude toward his old rival.
He also believed that his old rival could complete the task.
Lille finally asked a question: "He seems to have killed some big shots. Do you know what happened?"
"Yes." The hard-core uncle nodded, "There was a nobleman who drove his car and hit him on the street. He killed his daughter and was found not guilty in a private trial.
Then he did it - and it took him a long, long time. I know that the murderer is the nobleman. I remember that this nobleman also had a wife, but he missed her."
"How did you know?"
"We fought on the border of Finland once. The chase lasted for 14 days in the snow. In the end, I killed his employer’s people and he killed my employer’s people.
No one paid, so we shook hands and made peace - because if we didn't go back to the prosthetist, we would both die.
We were so bored on the way back, so we started chatting. "
Uncle Hardcore paused: "So how did he die? "
"Three shots were missed. When I was about to fire the fourth shot, I took it down. "
The hard-core uncle chewed on these words, and then said slowly: "Then I didn't lose unfairly. ”
[Bryce: The car has arrived. 】
Lille took one last look at the three people: "In this case, the matter is settled. I can introduce you to some intermediaries.
But I still have to remind you of Night City. It’s different from other places, and you owe me a favor.”
(End of Chapter)