"Can I eat another copy of this Minotaur?" David asked, pointing to the top and most expensive item on the menu.

Kitagawa Hao coughed lightly a few times, lowered his voice and said:

"The target has appeared, you kid give me a clever point!"

When David heard this, his body trembled, and he hurriedly put the menu flat on the table, and the slight panic in his eyes also turned into calm.

He quietly glanced around, and finally saw the gray-haired middle-aged man, and suddenly an inexplicable nervousness surged into his heart.

Although Kitagawa Hiroshi swore to him before he came, tonight's operation was just to observe the movement of the mission target, and there was a high probability that it would not involve anything related to combat.

But there are accidents in everything, and who can be sure that nothing will go wrong tonight?

"Are you scared? Brat. Kitagawa Hiroshi looked at David's nervous appearance and asked with a chuckle.

"Don't be afraid, I just thought there would be such a day."

David took a long breath and exhaled his breath silently, and the tension in his heart was calmed down slightly.

Lin Mo's attention to him, Kitagawa Hao's training for him, and his high salary...

All of these factors suggest that the studio's business content is not exactly the same as normal garbage disposal, but has little to do with it.

This kind of operation, which is similar to "agent monitoring mission objectives", was also expected by him.

And before coming to the restaurant tonight, Hiroshi Kitagawa also had a vaccination with him.

If you're scared, you don't have to participate in tonight's action and just go home early and go to bed.

In the end, tonight's protagonist can't be him, a rookie who has only been training for less than a month.

This Japanese man brought himself here, the purpose is still to cultivate, in other words, "internship".

Seeing that David was still a rookie, Kitagawa Hao sighed again, glanced at the mission target, and found that the other party chose to eat by the window on the first floor, and there was no abnormality for the time being.

So he withdrew his gaze, continued to look at David, and said in a low voice:

"Seriously, boy, I'll admit, you're gifted, better than most people I've ever met, but let's be honest, you're not ready, at least not yet, and if you choose to opt out of tonight's action now, it's still too late."

David was stunned, he didn't expect Kitagawa Hiroshi to say that...

Thinking about the past every day after school, the other party would use the most ruthless method to train himself, which made him think that this man was a psychopathic demon for a while.

But now, he thinks about himself and gives himself the opportunity to choose to give up.

David was silent.

He'd never been involved in the fringe industry, and he didn't know the ins and outs of it, but he'd seen quite a few of these Mewtwo franchises, and he knew that there was such a group of people in Night City.

They are called Cyberpunk, Edgewalkers, Edged People.

Although Lin Mo didn't say it explicitly, David also more or less guessed that the daily work of the studio was probably inseparable from the mercenary business.

As for whether he is willing to become a marginal person, David has no bottom in his heart...... After all, he still has a mother at home who doesn't want to be hurt in any way.

There were only two paths before David today.

One is to pack up and go home, and don't participate in tonight's action, then most of the work in the studio in the future has nothing to do with him, and after the training is over, he will honestly be a security guard who eats white rice, anyway, Lin Mo can't look down on his salary.

The second is to participate in tonight's action, not to make much contribution, but at least to express an attitude that after the training is over, he will become a core member of the studio, and it is likely that he will be a cyberpunk in his own right.

There wasn't much time left for him to think, and just when David was stunned and couldn't give an answer, the words that Lin Mo had told him in the past resounded in his mind again.

"Do you want to live for yourself, or for others?"

yes, what else is there to be confused about?

Just it!

He lives for himself, not for others, Lin Mo praised his potential, and Kitagawa Hiroya was amazed at his talent.

What kind of person is suitable for becoming and what is suitable for doing, the 16-year-old self should think clearly and think clearly.

With this talent, why would he force himself to do things he doesn't like and become people he doesn't like?

Thinking back to the beatings I have been beaten these days, the joy of my own strength improving, and the pride of being able to invite my mother to the restaurant...

David Martinez's eyes were clear and bright, looking at the Japanese man opposite, and his tone was serious and resolute, with a stubbornness unique to a teenager:

"I'm not going to run away!"

Kitagawa Hiroshi showed a relieved smile, clasped his hands together, and patted his palms without making a sound, as if to praise David:

"No, boy, maybe I don't need that title now."

"David, I'm sure you won't regret your decision today."

Then, in David's stunned eyes, he called the waiter again and asked the other party to serve another plate of top steak set and a vegetable and fruit salad for his table.

By the way, I bought a few packages to take away.

"The target has appeared, didn't you say you can't eat anymore?" David also asked in a low voice.

Kitagawa Hao smiled, also lowered his voice, and said with a wicked smile:

"This may be the last meal in your life, so how can I refuse your request for a meal?"

When David heard this, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

"Fun for you, you don't weigh how many green onions you have, if you were asked to observe the target, what else could you observe except that he was middle-aged, wearing a white suit, and with a beautiful female companion?" Kitagawa laughed.

David glanced at the target without leaving a trace, thought to himself for a while, and struggled to hold back a sentence:

"He's still gray-haired and looks rich..."

"Why don't you say he has a root underneath?" Kitagawa Hao laughed angrily.

Looking at David's innocent eyes, he sighed and pointed to his ear:

"David, although your talent is indeed good, there are some abilities that cannot be obtained by talent, and you have to rely on this."

"Prosthetics?" David guessed.

"Yes, auditory enhancers, only with this can we know what the target is talking about." Hiroshi Kitagawa explains:

"Lucky for you, since I did things with Lin Jun, I have also saved a lot of money, and I have changed to the latest one, I can share what I hear with you, come, hurry up and set up our private channel, Miss Sasha."

Sasha?

David looked around the restaurant in confusion, completely unaware of who Kitagawa was talking to.

However, in the next second, a prompt box appeared on the data panel in front of him: Someone is requesting permission to get your communicator.

Seeing Kitagawa Hiroshi, who was sitting opposite, nodding to himself, David silently chose to agree.

"Hello, David, it's a pleasure to work with you for the first time."

A crisp and gentle voice came from the communicator in his head, and it seemed that the voice was still a gentle big sister.

"Although this is the first call, I still want to take the liberty of asking you a question here, Lin Mo is your classmate."

“... Yes, he's my classmate and my boss. David thought for a moment and replied.

"Then may I ask, does he have a girlfriend in the academy?"

David:......

Ha?!