Chapter 297: The Van der Linde Gang

Javier had searched my body before, and he couldn't find any kind of weapon on me, it was natural, the Taiping Technique hidden in the depths of my soul was beyond the reach of others, and Javier couldn't find the Qingyu Sword hidden in it.

Micka's face was incredulous, he couldn't figure out why I had attacked him suddenly, even if I was Detective Pinkerton's man, the first target would have been the Van der Linde gang boss Ducky. Maika grabbed the blade of the sword with both hands, as if trying to pull it out of his body, but to no avail, and his heart was completely shattered by me.

"You bastardβ€”" Maika said the last word viciously, and her body went limp, and she died in the Vanderlinde gang's camp.

In the game, Maika is a cancer for the entire Van der Linde Gang. Unlike Arthur and the others, he is a real bastard, who does evil and does all kinds of evil. He even betrayed the entire gang for his own benefit. Without him, it would have been possible for Daqi to become a farmer in Tahiti.

I pulled the sword out of Maika's body and smiled coldly. The rest of the Van der Linde gang reacted quickly, and a dozen guns were aimed at my head in an instant, but they didn't shoot directly. "Child, if I were you, I wouldn't use this precious time to seek God's forgiveness. Daqi turned on the revolver safety and said coldly.

I knew he needed an explanation. "My name is Su Ling, I used to be a member of the Pinkerton detectives, and now I am a traitor. I lit a cigarette, "but the one I hate the most is the traitor." Mr. Micah Bell has long been a Pinkerton detective. ”

Daqi was speechless, his face cloudy. "Ducky, Arthur, Hosea," I called out their names one by one, "I have hunted you before, and I know your principles of life, now please accept me as a hired gunman with no one in a humanitarian spirit, I have nowhere to go but you, and Detective Pinkerton will be happy to hang me when he finds me." ”

"You rushed into our camp in a rage, killed one person without saying a word, and then wanted to join our gang?" Ducky sneered, "Are you kidding me?" "This is called a petition for nomination, I'll help you pull out the eyeliner of a Pinkerton detective first to show your loyalty." "It's not a good thing in the game either, but I don't dare to attack him directly.

At this stage, Ducky is different from Maika, and he is very popular with the rest of the gang. If I were to do something to him, Arthur and the others would not just point a gun at me, but would just shoot me back to space, let alone join a gang.

"Arthur, John, and ladies and gentlemen, let's not pretend, you know better than I know who Maika is, and no one really feels sorry for his death, right?" I knew that none of the Van der Linde gang except for Ducky liked Maika, and their eyes were a little shaken when I said this.

"What kind of person Maika is is our internal business," but Ducky still didn't buy it, "He's ours at this stage! You killed a member of the Van der Linde gang at will, don't try to get out of it anyway." ”

"I didn't even want to get out of the way!" "I'm going to give the rest of my life to the gang!" "I think it's appropriate to make you pay a hand first," Ducky ordered, "Arthur, Bill, tie him up!"

Arthur looked embarrassed, but Bill had already leaned in. When the situation was urgent, a beautiful Asian girl who was watching the play on the sidelines said, "Okay, you're still addicted to role-playing?"

She turned to Dutsy again: "That's enough, just mean it, don't deliberately make things difficult for the player." "I will obey you, ma'am. "Arthur, Bill, forget it, kid, you're a member of the Vanderlinde gang from today onwards." ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, and my heart said Daqi, you are a bastard who is heavy on sex and light on righteousness, and you are also real tourists, why does what I say not count, and you just obey your words, beautiful young lady? But there is no need to dwell on this now, the set goal has been achieved, and I have successfully blended into the protagonist team. 180

My arrival had a big impact on the Van der Linde Gang, but under the tension of the procedure, Daqi and the others quickly returned to normalcy. After Maika was hastily buried, everyone in the camp went about their duties again, as if there was no such person as Maika at all.

The real tourists gathered in the camp to talk and laugh, and in addition to the two who had followed Arthur and them to rob the Valentine Bank, there were four of them, a total of six. Four boys, two young ladies, yellow, white, black, it seems that this Westworld is very popular, and people from all over the world will come to play.

I thought about it, walked over and joined them. "Hey~ Your name is Su Ling, right?" said the Asian lady enthusiastically, probably because we are both yellow. "Yes," I laughed, "how are you guys?

Normally, I don't like to talk to strangers, it's not because I'm socially phobic, it's just lazy, but I can be very talkative if I need to. In less than an hour, I was able to get the information I wanted from these real visitors.

Westworld resets every three months, and from the perspective of the game's plot, it starts with the Vanderlinde gang arriving at the horseshoe counter and ends with Arthur's plot killing. Each robot receptionist in the reincarnation has its own set program, if there is no interference from real tourists, then go through their lives normally, if there is interference from the outside world, the real-time algorithm system will change the instructions, so that their performance is more realistic.

For example, if a robot receptionist is riding a horse on the road, if a human visitor blocks it, it will be programmed to walk around the side instead of stepping on the human tourist.

R Star does this quite well. In Montreal, Canada, there is a company that also makes this kind of real open world amusement park, but the bugs are flying all over the sky, and tourists often mention this park not about how well the world is built, but how many bugs they encounter.

Two of the six live tourists are of yellow ethnicity and are studying in the United States. Now, taking advantage of the summer vacation, Xue Xin, a Chinese girl, brought her black male ticket to Westworld to have fun. My image of her is just two words, stupid.

The main purpose of her visit was to sleep with Arthur. In the game's plot, Arthur is reluctant to sleep with women casually in memory of his wife and daughter who died unexpectedly (except for Mary Lington, whose ex-girlfriend is still Xiang). Arthur has now inherited this trait as a robot receptionist, and no real visitor has ever been able to climb into his bed, male or female.

But Xue Xin felt that he was good-looking, a robot, and nine out of ten stable. She can say this kind of thing without shame in front of her male ticket (it may be more appropriate to use a gun friend), which is also superb. The key black male ticket is still full of care, and from time to time he looks at the chest of another girl, which is really a pair of the best.

Xue Xin opened the conversation even more after hearing that I was also from China, trying her best to prove to me that the moon in foreign countries is relatively round, saying that this is not good in China, that is not good, and Huaxia should not want to build such a cross-era amusement park at all. I absentmindedly responded that the quality of a country cannot be determined by one mouth, and a person's upbringing is by no means directly proportional to her academic qualifications.

In fact, there is a serious polarization among the current international students in our country, some of them are really outstanding talents, and some of them have to cross the ocean and spend money to buy academic qualifications because they have failed the college entrance examination and graduate school entrance examination. This kind of behavior can't be judged at will, there are dreams in life, and each is wonderful. But if you turn around and slander your country because you have tasted the sweetness abroad, then your life is truly wonderful, and your parents are both crematoriums at a young age.

The other girl, the one who helped me out of the siege before, is Xue Xin's roommate, a native of Sakura, named Mai Shimada. I asked her if she would climb the wall, and she didn't get my point, but it's 2077, and it still looks cold.

The other three live visitors were young men in their twenties, two white and one black. They are the social animals of the United States, and they have just finished a project and their boss has granted them a leave of absence to relax for a few days, so they have come to the western world to "relax".