The bright moonlight shone through the dark clouds and shone like mercury on the ground.

Lucy sat at the back of the carriage, her feet dangling lightly from the rough asphalt floor of the road, her long legs shining silver in the moonlight.

By this time, the satchel beside her was already empty, and the night breeze blew through her colorful forehead.

At this moment, even though there were still armed pickup trucks chasing behind, she felt an inexplicable tranquility.

Just like after indulging in frolic, all emotions are vented on the previous "art is an explosion", so the emotions stored in the depths of the soul are only calm and peaceful.

Even if the tension has not been alleviated now, she feels that it does not matter.

As if fearing that she might take explosives out of her satchel and throw them on the road at any moment, the armed pickups were still in pursuit, but they also moved away with some amusement.

The guards just hung far behind, fearing that the car would be wrecked and killed in the next second.

Even though they were still scared, the guards still bit at the back of the truck, perhaps foolishly thinking that Lin Mo and Lucy were in the same group as the armed thugs.

Now that most of the troops are being dragged in the seaside area, the remaining two little rats, it is impossible to have other reinforcements.

But they are different, they are people from Arasaka Company.

In the city of Night City, no one dares to wrestle with the Arasaka Company in the open, and they are two people from the fringes of these people who are holding their heads and scurrying around after all.

As long as they send a location signal, then there will be a steady stream of reinforcements coming behind them!

It was with this thought in mind that the company employees on several armed pickup trucks refused to let Lin Mo and the others go, but the escape of the two was still the last struggle.

The company employees were nestled in the car, not daring to show their heads, even though the terrorist was now sitting leisurely in the car, and they did not shoot.

Because it's useless to shoot, the reason is obvious, the other side will not stupidly wait for them to shoot.

As long as they poked their heads out, the white-haired woman would inevitably hide in the carriage and close the gates of the carriage, as ordinary bullets could not penetrate the sturdy armored car plates.

Perhaps the electromagnetically accelerated bullets fired by technical firearms can compete with steel plates.

However, there are many kinds of technical weapons, such as technical pistols and technical shotguns, which are not suitable for long-distance combat, and may not be able to penetrate the heavy alloy steel plate of the truck.

As for technical rifles ...

Single-shot, powerful, and not much ammunition capacity, generally this weapon is put on a scope, and the name should be called sniper.

This is not at all a firearm that these ordinary guards who are paid dead wages can equip themselves with.

......

Seeming to find it a little boring, Lucy asked without looking back:

"What about the people who support the post-break group? We've all run this far, aren't they showing up yet? ”

Lin Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, smiled, did not speak, but communicated with Lucy on the channel:

[If you want to know where they are, why don't you just say it on the channel?] 】

Before Lucy could respond, Mann's rough and loud voice rang out on the channel:

[Lucy, don't be too anxious, do you think those pickup trucks are tricky for Lin Mo's kid? Don't look at him now as if he is in a hurry to run away, but in his heart he is thinking about how to maximize his interests]

What do you mean? Lucy asked, puzzled.

At the same time, hearing Mann's voice made her heart relax a lot.

The reach of the communication channel is generally not too far, and now their truck is some distance away from the waterfront.

If the people supporting the group don't follow, then it is impossible to speak on the channel.

[The more troublesome problem now is not the few cars that follow behind your tail, but the support troops that will come later. Mann reminded:

[If these cars are rashly blown up now, it will undoubtedly be telling the people of the Arasaka Company that we still have reinforcements, and then there will only be more support troops coming over in the future, not less. 】

Lucy suddenly realized.

[So, do you want to wait for the follow-up support team to come over and kill them all at once, and then find a way to get out? 】

[You've got a good head, Lucy. Mann laughed.

The corners of Lucy's mouth twitched reluctantly, and she didn't continue to talk back on the channel.

"Close the door of the carriage first, and when their reinforcements come, we'll have to get out as quickly as possible." Lin Mo finally spoke.

Lucy nodded, got up and closed the door of the car, and the light from outside the car was suddenly blocked, but the light bar in the truck was still lit, and it was not dim.

Now, the six unconscious cybermaniacs were still lying in the car, and Lucy took a light step over their bodies, walked to the passenger seat, and sat down.

"Where are we going?" Lucy looked out at the streetscape.

"Naturally, it is to escape from the company's eyes, and it is also necessary to find a relatively desolate place as a place to fight, so Santo Domingue is very good, there are not many people, and it is relatively far away from the Arasaka company's sphere of influence." Lin Mo replied calmly.

"You've thought of everything." Lucy exclaimed.

"It's not as good as you say, I can't get to the point where I have a last resort, I just think about it more."

Lin Mo said quite modestly.

After all, he just used the simulator to set up the stage for tonight in advance, and everything was just played out according to the script, and there was really nothing to show off.

"Tonight, I have to thank you." Lucy suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Mo's side face, her expression was soft, and she said from the bottom of her heart.

Lin Mo laughed a few times and shrugged:

"Look, I didn't expect something like yours, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have turned on my phone early to record."

"Huh."

Lucy smiled inexplicably, shook her head slightly, raised her eyes to look at the moon in the night, and did not speak again.

Now, she can see that the young man in front of her will always deliberately avoid similar fan conversations.

Maybe he wasn't used to dealing with this kind of scene, or maybe he didn't want to thank someone who took on too much, he would always find other words to cleverly avoid it, and he didn't respond to her thanks positively at all.

However, now that her gratitude has been conveyed, she is not a hypocritical person, so there is no need to continue to thank her.

Looking at the moon in the distance, Lucy recalled her crazy actions tonight, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl with pleasure again.

What the boy didn't expect, maybe there was one more thing.

That is the psychological shadow and fear that she has left in the past, and it is also accompanied by the previous "bombardment", like bright fireworks that illuminate the soul and dispel the shadows at the same time.

The little fear and powerlessness of the Arasaka company was completely eliminated with tonight's actions.

She saved people, blew up the Arasaka company's yard, and escaped from it unscathed.

There is nothing more to be happy about.

Lucy looked at the moon in the sky, her eyes were calm and serene, lacking some of the past remembrances, and it seemed that even the dreams and obsessions that she was obsessed with in her heart had changed a lot.

Before, she wanted to escape from here, to escape from the world, to escape from the past.

But now, the action planned by the teenager made her begin to reconcile with herself.

Inadvertently, Lucy glanced at Lin Mo who was driving.

Perhaps, judging from the young man's careful thinking, he may not have expected this.

It's just that I didn't say it openly.