Inside the private float car, the tooth-sore sound of metal cutting resounded above the float car, and the fiery red lines outlined the rectangular shape.

Eventually, the entire rectangular armor plate was cut open, revealing a gray sky and a black figure obscuring the moonlight, his trench coat like a banner blown by the wind.

Silently, the figure fell into the car, and the sharp blade blew a breeze in the relatively spacious space of the car, and the blue light pointed directly at the other person in the car.

Luo Yin's eyes were slightly cold, and he held a wine glass with an elegant demeanor, with a burgundy liquid in the glass, and another glass containing wine was placed on the small wine table next to him.

The katana was raised, pointing straight at his heart, the blade was cold, and it seemed that it was about to stab in the next second,

However, he still looked leisurely, as if he did not feel that he was dying, and the expression on his face was modest, as if this moment was just catching up with old friends, and the wine glasses and wine were already placed on the table.

Luo Yin raised his wine glass slightly, as if he was toasting Lin Mo.

The wine glass gently touched the tip of the katana, and the wine in the cup swayed slightly, like a collision between a civilized man and a barbarian, making a soft crisp sound, and the faces of both sides were calm and calm, and the depths of the eyes were like the wine in the cup and the knife in the hand, all of which were cold.

"We've known each other for a long time, but tonight is the first time we've met, it's better to see each other than to hear it, Mr. Ink Shadow, can we talk before your knife pierces me in the heart?" Luo Yin's eyes moved slightly, and he slightly moved his gaze to the blade that could pierce his heart at any time.

However, the katana still pointed at Luo Yin's heart steadily, without the slightest movement, and Mr. Moying, who was holding the knife, was expressionless, and the half of his face was as cold and hard as a stone wither

He said in a tone without waves:

"Whatever you want to say, or what I want to say, it's come to this point, and the opinions of both of us have long been irrelevant."

"But you didn't start doing it even when we met, did you? It's not easy to set up the stage, there are only two of us standing on it at the moment, and you and I can't bear to let this stage play end early, because now the audience of the whole world is looking forward to it, if you and I have an early curtain call at this moment, it is disrespectful to the world. Luo Yin chanted softly, a frantic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked directly into the eyes of the ink shadow and said with kindness:

"You can use that large sum of money to drive fools to act as pawns and kill innocents, you and I are not very noble, so if this stage play ends, you and I will both leave the stage at the same time, can you understand this truth?"

"Oh, is it because stage plays are all about heroic epics, not about us despicables?"

"You're a smart man, Mr. Inkshadow." Luo Yin's smile was even bigger.

However, the long knife in Mr. Ink Shadow's hand did not move in the slightest, but the corners of his mouth, which were not covered by the mask, pulled a slight smile:

"I won't be surprised by anything that happens tonight, because your end is already doomed, Mr. Luo Yin."

"Really? I don't believe it. Luo Yin replied calmly, and followed by Mo Ying with a smile, he held the wine glass in one hand, and raised his free hand with the other, revealing a ring on his finger to Mo Ying.

Before he could make any movements, the ring lit up slightly, and suddenly a holographic projection was projected.

This is a holy and beautiful angel, she lowered her eyes, stretched out her arms around Luo Yin, the twelve wings behind her almost covered the entire space in the car, with her appearance, the solemn atmosphere in the floating car seemed to have eased a lot, and the gentle white light seemed to be able to soothe the blazing killing intent.

Then, Luo Yin took out a card from his suit pocket, gently placed it on the wine table, moved it in the direction of Lin Mo, and said in a calm tone:

"Take it easy, this projection is no threat to you, she's just a projection, and I'm just an ordinary person without any means of resistance."

"I can see it." Ink Shadow's eyes lowered as she looked at the cards on the wine table.

Very beautiful card, gorgeous blue sky, white feathers descending from the sky, angels are protecting the world, and the words of guardian angels are bright and noble.

It's a pity that this kind of angel is very eccentric.

"Do you know why I've been insisting we're going to leave together, Mr. Inkshadow?" Luo Yin smiled lightly, calmly:

"I'll admit it, you've calculated a lot of things, but I guess you don't know what this angel means......"

Scold.

A burst of disdainful laughter suddenly sounded in the car, which was particularly abrupt in the space of only two people, interrupting Luo Yin's next words.

Luo Yin frowned slightly, this feeling of being interrupted was not pleasant, even if the other party could take his life at any time.

However, Mo Ying didn't care about his mood, and said casually disapprovingly:

"Guardian Angel Insurance Plan, that's what you're confident about, right?"

His words made Luo Yin's body tremble, and the composure on his face disappeared suddenly, replaced by incredible astonishment and incomprehension.

"You know it all... No, if you knew in advance, then why are you still here, you are not afraid of death? Luo Yin's face instantly appeared a little shocked, and his eyes widened as he looked at Mo Ying.

"The grudge between us is worth your life and taking my life?!"

At this time, he suddenly realized that he was a clown, and his proud hole cards had long been seen through by the other party, but he was still complacent that he still had the chips to negotiate with the other party.

Why does this guy know everything!

This simply doesn't make sense!

Although Luo Yin behaved a little gaffe, Moying remained calm as usual, holding a katana from the beginning to the end of his entry into the car, like an immobile executioner, waiting for the moment of execution.

Looking at Luo Yin's look of disbelief, Mo Ying smiled lightly, as if everything was under control, and said:

"The Guardian Angel Program, a set of insurance plans launched by the European Space Agency, is aimed at those of you who are worth tens of billions of dollars, and its purpose is to ensure your personal safety and escort your lives at all times."

"In the past, the European Space Agency was bothered by the high maintenance costs of those weapons satellites deployed in low Earth orbit, but soon a board member came up with the brilliant idea of using satellite-orbital weapons as a selling point to sell insurance solutions to you bigwigs..."

"The content of the plan is very simple, but the trigger conditions are quite harsh, only when the lives of you, the beneficiaries, are threatened, once the heart stops, then the satellite weapons hovering in low earth orbit will drop kinetic warheads of varying yields to the location of the murderer, and the power of this weapon is related to the location of the beneficiary."

Speaking of this, Mo Ying deliberately paused for a moment, looking at Luo Yin, whose eyes had become stagnant and uncertain, he chuckled and turned his head, looking through the window of the floating car at the Badlands Wasteland.

Now, as the two of them talked, the float had silently lowered its altitude and was flying close to the ground, away from the still inhabited area.

Mo Ying said in amazement:

"Isn't the reason why you ordered the float to come to this deserted place, instead of choosing to go to the ocean, NCPD, etc., and keep the float close to the ground, so that your guardian angel can bless you with your safety?"

"According to the insurance agreement signed by ESA, if it is a large city like Night City, in order to avoid harming innocent people, then the dropped warhead can only destroy one building at most; But if the location is in the middle of nowhere, then the warhead power can be switched to the most powerful nuclear bomb..."

As he spoke, Luo Yin's expression gradually became gloomy.

This handsome and tough middle-aged man was like a desperate beast at the moment, his gloomy eyes lost his calmness, he tore off his elegant and peaceful disguise, and looked at Mo Ying viciously.

He knew very well that since the other party knew everything and chose to stand here and point a knife at him, it meant that this Mr. Ink Shadow had already designed all the plans for tonight with the idea of ending up together.

After all, the role of the "guardian angel" is more of a deterrent, and a big man like him would never worry about being killed by a lone assassin before this, and the only thing he would worry about was those terrorist groups that were powerful and depended on their money.

And the "guardian angel" can just deter those terrorist groups, so that they will not dare to hurt him easily.

Mo Ying slowly turned his head and continued to say in an admiring tone:

"What a perfect insurance plan, if there really is a guardian angel in the world, then its appearance must be the appearance of a nuclear warhead, after all, there is no more reliable 'guardian' in the world, when the guardian person dies, the angel will descend the judgment of God, give the sinner the death he deserves, you see, even the advertising slogan of insurance is quite perfect."

"But whoever is against you big people must have the belief that they will die together, and if they are others, they don't have the strength of me, then it will take several, or even more than a dozen, to kill you in front of you, and then you need to make sure that everyone sees death as if they were at home, and will not retreat because of your guardian angels..."

"What a perfect guardian angel, but unfortunately, it's an eccentric thing..."

Ink Shadow rested his free hand on his mask, a mocking smile on his lips.

He squinted at Luo Yin, who was sitting in the seat, his eyes were full of disdain, and then his tone was firm and irresistible:

"But it's a pity, Mr. Luo Yin, you have to die today, and the guardian angels can't keep you, I said!"

Luo Yin looked at him viciously and asked without showing weakness:

"Even if you kill me! Since you know the guardian angel, then you must also know RELIC, I have been involved in the RELIC project in Arasaka for a long time, even if you kill me, my consciousness will still be active in the data space! And you'll just dissipate there! ”

"Then why are you afraid? Mr. Luo Yin..."Mo Ying asked softly, his eyes seemed to be able to see through Luo Yin's heart, and he could see the fear of death in his heart.

"We still don't need to talk about this philosophical question of the ship of Theseus, it's a pleasure to talk to you about the present, there is not much time left for us."

Mo Ying's eyes looked out of the car window again, looking at the bustling and beautiful Night City in the distance, and muttered with a smile:

"That buddy of mine should have run away, and now it's time to put an end to it."

Luo Yin suddenly came to his senses.

So this guy is willing to waste time talking to himself about the present, just to stall for time so that his people can get out of the blast range of the nuclear bomb?

However, before he could think about it, the sharp tip of the knife immediately stabbed into his heart slowly but steadily.

The sharp blade sliced through the flesh and skin, pierced through the weak ribs, and gradually merged with the heart that was beating rapidly with fear, and the feeling of death was like a cold liquid running through his body.

The nanotherapy robots frantically patched up the defects in his heart, but the sharp blades kept these cute robots out.

His body gradually became weak, Luo Yin breathed quickly and weakly, and stared at Lin Mo with wide eyes, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in hell.

Mo Ying slowly let go of the handle of the knife and chuckled at Luo Yin:

"Although I don't know how many sins you have committed in the past, I only want to extend my greetings to you on behalf of the students and teachers who died under your car that day, Mr. Luo Yin."

Luo Yin glared angrily, his tone was weak but firm:

"I'll wait for you in hell too, you won't be able to escape."

Even if he is killed, no matter how fast the ink shadow is, it is impossible to escape the sanction of the "guardian angel"!

Even if he escapes the range of the nuclear bomb, it is impossible to escape the radiation!

The corners of Mo Ying's mouth inexplicably hooked up a playful smile, and suddenly under Luo Yin's gaze, he made a move that he didn't expect.

"Yes, Mr. Luo Yin, Moying will join you in the curtain tonight." Lin Mo's voice was melodious.

I saw him slowly stretch out his hand, take off the mask steadily, and then throw the mask on the wine table without hesitation.

"Re-acquaintance, Mr. Luo Yin, my name is Lin Mo, and I will continue to appear on the stage in the future and participate in my own script." He smiled.

Luo Yin Tongkong shrank sharply, his expression hideous, and he stared at Lin Mo's face in disbelief.

The vitality in his body is constantly passing, and the whole person is gradually becoming weak, but deep in his heart there are stormy waves.

He never imagined that this Mr. Ink Shadow, who was against him, would be so young in appearance.

In the past, Mo Ying wore this mask that covered half of his face, although he also guessed that the other party's age would not be too high, but he also did not expect that it would be a young man with such an immature appearance.

And the last thing the other party said was that he thought he could escape the explosion range of the nuclear bomb!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Although there are still countless questions in his heart, Luo Yin can't ask them after all.

Lin Mo regained his grip on the hilt of the knife and turned it in his hand, and the black unicorn completely shattered Luo Yin's heart.

Luo Yin's eyes completely became blank.

At the same time, the guardian angel who was behind him and surrounded him also raised his head for the first time, and his holy and beautiful face became extremely cold at this time.

She stared at Lin Mo, who killed Luo Yin, and was silent.

Then, vibrating her wings and making a gesture of flying into the sky, she disappeared in place, and the light and shadow cast by the ring disappeared.

Lin Mo sighed lightly, turned around and swung his knife to smash the door of the floating car, and the whole person fell on his back towards the earth.

At this moment, he saw the dark arc moon above the night, and the fiery red star that fell from the sky.

Everything was as he told Jack that night, that every star in the sky was actually the sun, but unfortunately they were far away from the earth.

Now, this nuclear bomb that fell from the sky is not a sun that is about to appear?

Lin Mo finally landed smoothly.

The moment his feet touched the earth, he immediately turned on Sianweistan, and without a moment's pause, he sprinted towards the distance without hesitation.

At the same time, he threw away his backpack, took only a katana and a small device, and scurried through the badlands without the slightest nostalgia.

The crimson flame star streaked by, and finally fell on the earth, the barren earth broke through the devastation, the sky flew with hot red rock, and the huge explosion appeared like the sun appeared in the wilderness, and the violent power spread, blowing up the sand mist in the dark night, waking up the unknown city in the distance.

Tonight, the darkness of the wilderness was dispelled, and the sun appeared briefly, its light outloud than the moon, and for the first time since the founding of Night City, the city's outskirts of the wasteland appeared far brighter than the city.

The sea of black clouds was blown away by the shock wave, thick black smoke rose from the wilderness under the night sky, a mushroom cloud was dark and prominent, towering over the heavens and the earth like giants standing in the wasteland, and countless pedestrians in the colorful city under the night looked up and watched from afar, witnessing all this.

A breeze blows, slightly warm, but it portends death.