Night.

Watson District, Little Chinatown.

Tang Yu was sitting in the living room of his high-end apartment, leaning on the comfortable soft leather sofa, holding a cup of hot white to warm his hands.

On the wall-hung large-screen TV, the night city special column is playing, "Business You and I Talk".

Tang Yu rarely watches this kind of special column, which generally has a strong entertainment color, and likes to engage in big gimmicks to attract the audience and increase ratings.

Although the content of this kind of column has a certain authenticity, it is often exaggerated by the host and spread to the gods.

No way.

Night-City residents love it, and they're tired of the bureaucratic stereotypes of News 54 or WNS.

On the contrary, in this kind of entertainment column, you can hear more shocking gossip news.

As for what the truth is, except for the parties who have the leisure time to take care of it, all everyone wants is a little after-dinner conversation.

The weather is gradually entering autumn, and Tang Yu feels a little cool.

He held the hot porcelain cup in his hand and took a sip of warm tea, feeling warm and warm, as if today's fatigue had been dispelled a lot.

The hustle and bustle of the day seems to still be ringing in my ears, shells, bullet casings, drag racing, sniping, and scenes haunt my mind.

This wrestling between Arasaka and military technology, involving three gangs, a mercenary group, and a melee of hundreds of people, has come to an end.

Judging from the target result, it was Tang Yu who narrowly won.

Tang Yu and Lao De worked together to successfully save Mattlio from the hands of the Animal Gang and the Six Street Gang.

In the follow-up vehicle chase, with a sniper rifle, he overturned the drone swarm and killed the animal chase team.

With Lucy and Gloria, as well as the fainting Mattelio, they survived the speed of life and death.

The remnants of the Six Street Gang were all eaten by Valentino, and the surviving killers from the Animal Gang were also killed on the spot by the Arasaka Special Service team. None of the Animal Gangs escaped alive.

As for the main target, Mattlio, has already been sent to the television station to record the scene.

Before he received Arasaka's treatment, he had to cooperate with the final performance, which was tonight's "Business You and I Talk".

This is also the last link in Tang Yu's layout since he received Xiaomei Zhizi's private job.

He believes that after the show is broadcast, the phone will definitely not be at peace, and he will enjoy the results first while he is free.

Tang Yu wrapped his pajamas tightly, put away his legs, changed into a calm and comfortable position, leaned on the sofa, supported his head with his right hand, and quietly waited for the show to start.

Not much.

A blue light lit up on the TV screen, and the picture instantly cut into the studio.

Followed by.

A greasy uncle burrows into the camera and happily greets the audience in front of the TV.

"Hello, Night City."

"I'm Josh Kawokin, and we're still the same, your business I care!"

With the start of the show, Tang Yu's attention was also on the host of the show.

The uncle in the blue shirt, with the straps on his shoulders and a little bald in his head, is introducing himself cheerfully.

In fact, he has mastered all the main contents of tonight's "Business You and I Talk".

The intelligence source of this episode of the show was handled by Tang Yu.

"Business You and I Talk" will be broadcast according to Tang Yu's will, and that is because the exclusive sponsor behind this show is Arasaka Company.

Although Tang Yu already knew the content of the broadcast, he still wanted to watch the content he made himself, and what the results would be.

He turned his eyes to the TV and watched how this greasy middle-aged uncle would interpret the content of this issue with humor.

on TV.

Host Josh Kavokin asked with a smile on his face.

"Is there any other audience member with NCPD stock in their hands? If anything, even if you lie in a coffin, I would like to give you a sincere suggestion to have the priest wake you up immediately. ”

"What to do? Naturally, call your financial advisor! ”

"Hahahaha!"

In an instant, there was a burst of laughter from the studio, as if amused by the host's black humor.

"Okay, let's stop joking with you, listen to people's advice to eat a full meal, and get off the car now!"

"One word, throw!"

"Because what I'm going to say next is going to have a big impact on the NCPD stock price."

"Oh yes, and our defense giant, Military Technology."

"NCPD, I advise you to be careful with it, giants are not so easy to mess with."

"Next, I'm going to get down to business, everyone up their ears and listens, this will determine whether your waist bag is bulging or deflated this year."

"This year, after the NCPD announced its privatization, it unveiled an ambitious revival plan. These include drones replacing the police, building partnerships with private prisons, and purchasing new implants to augment the Terrorist Task Force in order to provide safer services to Night City. ”

"But towards the end of the year, the budget hole for this revival plan is getting bigger and bigger."

"What you don't know is that all aspects of this program, even the mayor's office, are hovering with lobbyists for military technology companies."

"I'm not making it up, I'm going to have my witness, Mr. Mattleo, on the field!"

As soon as the words fell.

TV guide screen switching.

Mattleo is strapped to the stage, his whole body mechanically implanted, exposed to the screen without obstruction.

Cyber robotic arm, red cyber prosthetic eyes, brain nerve modification and so on at a glance.

With no blocking potion or paralyzing drug, Mattleo struggled and screamed frantically, sometimes begging for an anesthetic.

The host's narrator said: "Friends, do you see, this is a masterpiece of military technology!" ”

"Let me see, what kind of prosthetic he's wearing, huh? Why haven't you seen it, is it experimental? ”

"I think about it, please look at this purchase content."

"Does it sound familiar?"

"That's right, the combat implant on Mr. Mattlio's body is in the NCPD's procurement catalog for the Terrorist Task Force!"

"The combat implant of military technology has actually cultivated a cyber maniac who is about to get out of control."

"May I ask the good friends of Night City, do you want to defend your terror squad and become a madman who can get out of control at any time?"

"The evidence is not only these, I still have more in my hands, I really hope that everyone can bless me, I can keep a complete head tomorrow, and return to the show to continue to relax for everyone."

"Listen to me, friends, it's really time!"

"Dogs can't change their eating rice and common fields, NCPD is stubborn, military technology is inhumane, such a dirty deal, do you still have to sit idly by?"

"My dear friends, that's all for today's show, your business, I care!"

"May we'll see you next time!"

The program "Business You and I Talk" has been broadcast.

After reading it, Tang Yu said that he was quite satisfied, and basically completed his intention to mess up the transaction between military technology and NCPD.

Let them not dare to mention this transaction in the open.

In addition, the NCPD has to weigh more or less, and the consequences of purchasing this batch of combat implants, if something really happens, then the news will be even greater.

To build momentum.

Tang Yu also arranged for the WNS news station to broadcast the news tomorrow morning so that more people would know about it.

If you want something to be successful, you need to know as few people as possible.

If you want something to fail, the bigger the trouble, the better.

He believes that this transaction, which involves tens of millions of euros, will be met with strong resistance, and will be postponed, if not canceled.

At least wait until the military science and technology completes the experimental report and comes up with a safe and reliable proof.

Tang Yu picked up the black-framed glasses on the table and put them on, waited quietly, wanted to see who it would be, and called at the first time after the show was broadcast.

Count down to the dozens.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Sure enough, an incoming call was displayed.

"Is that you?"

Instant noodles: "It's just been on the shelves for two days, and the DustDream boss said that he will reward 100 times, more and less, I regret that I can't get 100,000 a day!" ”

Johnny: "You regret having a hairy use?" With carry a * sex, there is a kind of capital, with the local tyrants, with the landlord, only me, and you, one by one, are all cowardly, scared * rolling, if you come again a hundred times reward, instant noodles listen to me, write until he goes bankrupt! ”

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There is no shift tonight, so tired and sleeping.

Thanks to the following gold owners for their tips.

The lord of the lord 15.00 (has rewarded me several times, familiar one)

Shepherds who can't beat sheep 1.00

(End of chapter)