"He is worthy of being a rich man, and the prosthetic body on this body is high-level."

Tang Ming looked at some of the inconsequential prosthetics that had been removed from his body and sighed.

"Damn! Tang Ming, quickly unplug the bio-signal shielding chip on her body, and let the group of guys in the trauma team come over quickly, don't wait for someone to really die!"

After cleaning up the trash fish outside, he walked into the bathroom, and seeing that Tang Ming hadn't made any moves, Jack opened his mouth to urge.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

After Tang Ming saw that there was nothing valuable to disassemble, he unplugged the biochip behind his brain.

At the moment when the biochip was unplugged, a female voice synthesized electronically came out of its body.

"Hello, Sandela, if you are conscious, please adjust to recovery immediately***."

"The emergency evacuation has been touched, and it is expected to arrive at your location within 180 seconds."

"That's okay at this speed."

Hearing the voice broadcast, Tang Ming nodded.

"Of course, I've heard that the float cars that rescued the Platinum members all started from space."

"Those rich people are not stupid, so much money is spent in vain every year."

"From space?"

Tang Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

He had never heard of it before.

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing Tang Ming's familiar interrogative statement, Jack became vigilant.

The last time I heard Tang Ming ask this, it was last time.

Directly washed one of the factories of the Vortex Gang.

"Don't mess around, the trauma team is better than the military."

"Am I that kind of person?"

Seeing Jack's nervous look, Tang Ming shrugged.

He was just thinking that a rich female trauma team could send such a battle, and it would be replaced by Saburo Arasaka, the person in charge of the Arasaka Company...

"Alright, get her out of the ice and give it to the trauma team later."

Jack said, and went straight to it.

"Don't move."

Tang Ming directly opened his hand.

One cold and one hot

directly gave people sudden death

"Let the trauma team come on their own, and they're not without hands."

Jack thought about it and felt that what Tang Ming said made some sense, but he was still a little worried:

"Why don't you get her a pneumatic syringe first? Otherwise, I'm worried that she'll burp all of a sudden."

"Okay, okay."

For this kind of proposal, Tang Ming did not refuse again this time.

This pneumatic syringe is actually the blood medicine of this game.

It's the same as in general games, as long as the medicine is enough, you can't die, and it's quite scientific anyway.

After the blood injection, the subject's breathing in the bath was noticeably smoother.

Seeing this, Tang Ming also got up directly and ignored it.

Instead, he pulled Jack and walked outside.

"Hey! Are you going to take me with you?"

"You'll find out later."

Shortly after Tang Ming and they left the bathroom.

A fully armed, floating car, spewing flames, hovered outside the rooftop of their floor.

Four heavily armed trauma team soldiers quickly emerged from the open wound door.

"The patient is still inside!"

One of them used the scanner to scan the floor thoroughly in just a few seconds, and then immediately rushed into the apartment. ….

Come to the bathroom where the rich girl is.

After seeing the situation inside, one of them quickly stepped forward to give him emergency treatment.

The gunmen who followed followed looked around, and when they saw that there was no danger, they began to report to headquarters.

"TT-133 Call Control Center, Patient NC570442 Safe..."

"Strong

The heart has been injected.."

After the report, two of them took out the stretcher, put the rich girl on it, and quickly lifted it up and walked briskly towards the rooftop where the floating car was parked.

However...

After arriving at the rooftop, the scene they saw in front of them made them stunned directly.

The teammate who was originally driving is lying on the rooftop and falling into a coma at the moment.

And the floating car is nowhere to be found.

...

"I knew it."

Jack said as he looked at the tall buildings that were passing by quickly, gritting his teeth.

Tang Ming in the driver's seat glanced at Jack behind him:

"Would you like to open it and try it?"

"Is that okay? I don't have any experience with this thing, so don't blame me if I bump into you."

Hearing Tang Ming's words, Jack's face immediately changed.

However, before he could take the steering wheel of the floating car, Okada and Utako came over with a phone call.

"Jack, what's going on over there?"

"I heard the news and went to save Sandela's trauma team, their car was stolen, and this has nothing to do with you, right?"

When Jack heard this, the expression on his face immediately became a little embarrassed.

Just when he didn't know how to answer, Tang Ming directly snatched the phone.

Tang Ming gave him a look at you going to drive.

So he began to wangle with Kazuko Okada.

Cart? What car? I don't know.

Let Jack talk to you? He was driving inconveniently.

Yes, after saving people, we left without seeing any trauma teams.

"Okay, that's it, we'll talk about it next time."

Tang Ming hung up the phone and handed the phone back to Jack.

"What did Utako say?"

Jack asked.

"What else can I say, not just a few words."

"Alright, let's drive to the roof of the building over there."

Tang Ming pointed to the building on the side.

"Damn, no, I just got the steering wheel, and I haven't got it hot yet."

Jack was a little reluctant.

"You really want to drive back directly, trauma team, I guess someone will be sent to find us later, just cool off."

Hearing Tang Ming's words, he thought of the terrifying energy of the trauma team.

Jack was suddenly smart.

"Damn, if you leave later, with all the bad things I learned from you, I guess I won't be arrogant for three days, and I'll have to expose the corpse to the wilderness."

While complaining again, he also drove the car to the roof of the building on the side.

"By the way, I'll borrow your car when I go back, my one is too chilling, take Misty out to eat, I don't feel like I have any face at all."

"If you want to, you can open it."

Tang Ming waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, and after getting out of the car, he used the [shed] card to directly put away the hovering car.

Then he suddenly remembered the main quest, and said to Jack, who was already walking towards the elevator:

"By the way, I've heard rumors lately that the middleman named Dexter DeSean has returned." ….

"When the time comes, he should contact us, you can help me keep an eye on it."

"Dexter DeShaun? He, I heard that he went out to take refuge a few years ago, and he can still come back."

Jack had a surprised look on his face.

However, it soon turned into doubt:

"Tang Ming, we are now a baby bump between the middlemen, what is an outdated guy looking for him?"

In the two months that he has been with Tang Mingming, Jack can be regarded as raising his eyebrows.

In the past, he was the one who politely spoke to those intermediaries.

And now it was the middlemen who spoke to him politely.

That kind of status improvement can be as cool as the Tianling Gai.

Naturally, he looks down on a middleman like Dexter Deshawn who hasn't been in the middle for several years.

"Just help me pay attention to it, and if I encounter it, mention it, and if I have a chance, I can talk about cooperation."

As soon as the other party appeared, it was clear that Arasaka Yorixuan had arrived in Night City.

The hotel where the other party stayed, after such a long time, he didn't remember it very well, and he still needed to be reminded by the other party.

Of course, the main reason is that he is not happy to see this black fat man with a big thick gold necklace.

More dragged than those gang members.

I don't know where this courage comes from.

"Since you've said so, so be it."

Jack shrugged.

It doesn't matter if he works for that middleman.

Downstairs, they returned to the apartment they had just had, after all, the car was still parked there.

But as soon as he drove the car out, Tang Ming felt that something was wrong.

Glancing behind them, they saw a van behind them driving out of the underground parking lot.

"This sign. . . It's a scavenger's car."

Jack, who was driving, glanced in the rearview mirror, then shook his head:

"Looks like the guys upstairs are scavengers, and we're being targeted."

"Trouble."

Tang Ming took out his gun and shot the driver in the van in the head.

In the past two months, he has almost all the skills he can point in this game.

Among them is the precision of firearms.

It's very easy to drive a person with a headshot.

"Alright."

Tang Ming took the gun back.

"What a pervert, I remember you standing there two months ago and you couldn't beat it."

Jack looked through the rearview mirror and shook his head after seeing the battle situation behind him:

"Poor fellow, I guess I don't even know how I died."

"Hurry up, I remember it looks like we're going to be locked down today."

Tang Ming reminded.

"You know, you know, isn't it just afternoon? It's still some time before the evening."

Jack was unimpressed.

Fortunately, there were no accidents in the process of returning.

"Say hello to Misty for me."

After watching Jack drive away, Tang Ming also returned to his apartment.

The next thing is to wait for news from the fat black man.

"According to the timeline in the game, it should be the day after this rescue mission is completed, the other party will contact Jack."

He reminded Jack before that he was afraid that Jack would be too floating, so he rejected this guy directly. ….

While there was still time, Tang Ming reviewed the plan he had come up with during this time.

Since it is going to become a legend, it is natural that the residents of Night City have to come to a big one, otherwise how can people remember it decades later.

"It's nice to live live."

He has all the names in mind, and there is a kind of fireworks called Arasaka Yorixuan.

By the way, record another image and have Mewtwo.

For people to be able to watch immersively anytime, anywhere.

That's wonderful.

After determining that on the day of the main line, he can instantly convert all the signals of the entire Night City into the signals of his own live broadcast room.

Tang Ming also fell asleep directly.

And things are going the same way he thinks.

Just as noon was being resolved, news came from Jack's side about Dexter DeShaun.

"And guess what? Before I could go look for that guy, that guy came straight to the door and said that he wanted to meet you, and I already sent you the address."

"Haha, and told me that if you can do business with Dexter DeShaun, you will definitely be able to soar in the future, and I laugh right now when I hear this."

「

Alright, Jack, I'll take you to become a legend of Night City, and I promise you, you'll prepare well for the next few days."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you?"

"Heh, you haven't lied to me when you said it, but this time buddy believes you."

The phone is turned off.

Tang Ming looked at the location sent by Jack.

Next to a flyover.

"It's almost two kilometers, it's rude to ask someone for help, and I don't know how to come to the door in person."

Memorize the location and go straight out the door.

Dexter DeShawn was soon found by the flyover.

It was a black business car, somewhat like a Lincoln.

Next to the car stood a two-meter-tall bodyguard wearing a black external glasses.

When he approached, he directly helped him open the door of the back seat.

Dexter DeShawn is a big black fat guy with dreadlocks.

However, unlike ordinary fat people, his flesh is relatively firm and does not give people a feeling of fatness.

"Hi, Mr. Tang Ming, it's an honor."

After speaking, the black fat took a sip of the cigar in his hand, and behaved very arrogantly.

Tang Ming glanced at the other party's right hand holding a cigar.

It's a gold-plated prosthesis.,It's very proud to look at.,Think about it, the function should be good.。

When Tang Ming was thinking about this, he was already in the car.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

"Let's drive."

Dexter said to the bodyguard who had just sat in the driver's seat.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tang Ming:

"Before you get down to business, you can ask something else."

"Are you a nobody, a lifetime of obscurity, or do you plan to go down in history?"

"Can you put out your cigarette first, I don't like the smell very much, and when I'm in a bad mood, I don't really want to answer other people's questions."

Seeing that the other party was so unpressing, Tang Ming was naturally unceremonious.

Dexter frowned when he heard this, but still said:

"I'm sorry, it's a hobby, but since you said so, Mr. Tang Ming..."

The cigar was directly snuffed out.

However, he also understood that Tang Ming was not the kind of wild dog who could be kneaded by him at will, so he immediately stopped talking nonsense and got down to business directly:

"Listen carefully, I just got a big job, and it's a once-in-a-lifetime deal compared to cleaning up the gang members."

"Tell me what it is, I won't take it if it's not difficult."

Although he knew what the big deal in the other party's mouth was, Tang Ming still asked in a sheep pretend.

Dexter glanced cautiously out of the car, even though he knew that no one would be able to hear the two of them talking while the car was moving fast.

But he still carefully determined the surroundings before saying:

"There's a... Prototype technology, biochips, to be exact, get it here, it's as simple as that."

"How's it going for Arasaka? Difficult, right? If you succeed, you'll be the new Night City legend."

"But Night City is Arasaka's territory."

After Tang Ming finished speaking, he walked to the back, looking at Dexter's right hand:

"If you want me to take this commission, you can do it, but I need you to give me a little help."

"And if you can find me, it means that you have inquired, and no one else dares to take this commission except for my Night City."

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