Chapter 40: Cyber Nocturne (7)

She also thought about a question. Why did Boss Kote dare to promise himself that he could help him find "Han Jiang"?

If he just deceived himself, then everything would have been in place.

The information that Kurt "doesn't do business" from the bartender makes her unable to fully believe that Kurt is such a simple and stupid person.

This huge whirlpool caused by "stealing the company's property" turned around in Jiang Jiuwei's mind, but he never surfaced any decent points.

All reasoning reached an impasse, and Jiang Jiu did not decide to stop thinking and meditating, but instead conserve his physical strength and wait and see what happened.

She turned on the exoskeleton's sleep mode and fell asleep quietly.

Next.

"Dropβ€”"

Jiang Jiu didn't open his eyes, and found that the military communication equipment next to him rang, and knew that it was the "chief" who had made some progress, so he answered it easily.

"Miss Jiang, Jason Li's matter is a factional struggle within our military, so you don't have to get involved."

Jiang Jiuwei woke up the exoskeleton device, turned around, dodged the overly dazzling lights, tapped his fingers on the metal frame of the exoskeleton, and replied with a smile:

"Of course, I know exactly who I am."

"As for Han Jiang......"

The voice on the other end of the phone paused, seemed to consider some interests, and after a while, said,

"I'll send someone to pick you up, he may be assassinating a chaebol."

Her eyes deepened a little, and she said yes and hung up.

Jiang Jiuwei was not ready to meet this "cold gun", but in fact, she felt that she would never be ready.

But she has already pressed all of herself on the gambling table, whether Han Jiang takes it over or not, she has no way back.

Plane.

The old man looked at Jiang Jiuwei, who was grabbing the corner of her clothes with her fingers on the side, thinking that she was very afraid of Han Jiang, so her mind was lively, and she comforted her:

"Miss Jiang, you don't have to be too nervous. Although that Han Jiang is famous, how can I say it... He killed all the damned people. ”

Jiang Jiuwei turned his head sideways and smiled and nodded at him, looked at the approaching tall buildings outside the window, and asked:

"Where is this?"

"Hmm... The building of the chaebol that I told you about. Last time, Han Jiang killed his right-hand man, and I think Han Jiang should kill him this time. ”

Jiang Jiuwei frowned, a little dissatisfied, and said loudly:

"So this operation is your subjective speculation?"

The old man chuckled twice, and the old face was wrinkled, but it did not show the mountain dew, as if he had something to say:

"We may know him better than Han Jiang himself, this cold gun... Don't live long! ”

As the plane approached, Jiang Jiu did not see a group of people on the tarmac on the top floor of the building.

The leader is a middle-aged man in a long suit. He was followed by two giant modders with hideous faces and giant axes in their hands.

There were armed soldiers scattered in the back, more like private forces, not as disciplined as the military forces she had seen.

The cabin opened, Jiang Jiuwei's eyes flashed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to signal the old man to go down first.

The old man saw her suspicion of herself, but she was not annoyed, smiled kindly, and took the initiative to get off the plane first.

Jiang Jiu didn't see that he hadn't been attacked suddenly, so he was slightly relieved and followed him to the tarmac.

"Hi, sir. Your presence really makes this fluffy shine! ”

"Wherever there is, it is also our duty to arrest Han Jiang."

Jiang Jiuwei stood a little farther away from the old man like this, trying to lower his sense of existence as much as possible, watching the two of them blow each other's business, and smiled.

But the chaebol didn't seem to have any plans to let go of himself, and when he saw Jiang Jiuwei on the side, his eyes lit up, and he asked out loud:

"This young lady is... You brought. ”

The old man's face was slightly cold, he took his hand, shook it vigorously, leaned over and said:

"Don't think about doing anything superfluous, it's a rose with steel thorns."

When the chaebol heard this, the look in his eyes dimmed a little, but he was not disturbed, and he was about to take everyone into the building with a "haha" smile.

From a distance, although this building is majestic, it is not as dazzling as the commercial street on the side, and it feels like there is always a lack of prosperity.

It wasn't until Jiang Jiu didn't enter it that he realized how worthy of the name of this "chaebol" was.

In addition to all the luxurious decorations, there are also a lot of machines and equipment that seem to be of great value.

Some of them don't even have much to use. For example, a mechanical arm that helps pour wine, a mechanical butler who picks up things by itself, and a mechanical model who helps try on clothes......

It's not an eye-opener, but it's a surprise.

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"This already belongs to the category of black technology......"

"Primitive people have strayed into the modern city."

"Please, it's all cyberpunk world, it's normal."

"Though, I want the bionic robot doll of the Nine Sisters type......"

"Upstairs, you have to restrain your desires. Don't always bring up this kind of heart-warming topic. ”

Jiang Jiuwei looked at the merchant in front of him and waved his hand. The men of all kinds of armed forces on the side gradually dispersed, and it seemed that the various defenses responsible for the defense of this layer had gone.

The "chaebol" stretched out his hand, motioned for the two to sit down, pointed out the window, and said:

"The last time it was there, a bullet killed Jayne, who had been with me for six years. I'm going to pull out this rat this time! ”

"Of course..."

The old man pushed the wine handed over by the chaebol, signaled that he was doing business, and continued,

"We're here today to make this happen."

The two hit it off, hello and I am good, and the scene was very happy.

Jiang Jiuwei keenly discovered that this room looked impassable, but in fact, there were monitoring blind spots in many places.

The two old foxes in front of each other obviously don't look like idiots who would ignore this. Then there's only one possibility...

Is this a trap?

Want to lure Han Jiang to come? Jiang Jiuwei had to say that these two people were very bold and desperate, and how could they be sure that Han Jiang would definitely come to the appointment?

Will...

Jiang Jiu didn't think of a possibility, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he got up and wanted to leave. The two men turned their heads and looked at her coldly. The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the silver pistol from behind him, and responded:

"Can you even guess?"

Jiang Jiu didn't know that he had guessed correctly, and it was already too late, and now he was just a turtle in an urn, and he had no power to resist.

She simply stopped struggling uselessly, calmed down, and sat back in her place.

"You're smart, I know."

Seeing that she did not run away, the old man put the pistol on the coffee table in front of the sofa where the three of them were sitting, and turned his head to look at her.

"It's a little late to be smart, though."

Since they were sure that Han Jiang would come, there must be something he wanted here. They obviously don't have any core cargo in stock, so there's only one possibility – people.

It can be Han Jiang who wants to kill, or he wants to save.

Here's what you want to kill, that "chaebol". But the garrison here is so tight, why does Han Jiang have to come on this day?

On this day, compared to usual, there were only two more kinds of people, the military and themselves.

It is impossible for him to kill the military, and there is no need to kill himself, so there is only one possibility - the two people in front of him are sure that Han Jiang will come to save him!

"Why?"

The old man smiled, his eyes were fierce, and his face was also a coldness that was unfamiliar to her, and he suppressed his voice and said:

"I don't know what kind of mentality it is, Han Jiang always has a protective psychology towards people like 'you'. He won't let you die at our hands. ”

Jiang Jiuwei's heart was slightly cold, but his face was silent, and his eyes were cold:

"You guys really use all the three indiscriminate methods!"

The chaebol laughed, swept his eyes up and down the little queen in front of him in hot clothes, and said cryptically:

"We are also in danger of our lives, so we made this decision, how can we call the next three indiscriminate?"

Jiang Jiuwei sneered, glanced at them, and said disdainfully:

"To put it bluntly, it's not for profit."

"Huh."

The chaebol was noncommittal, his eyes looked out of the window, as if waiting for something through the glass, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his head and shouted to the roof:

"Is anyone coming?"

"Not yet, sir." A respectful voice rang out.

Jiang Jiuwei frowned, followed his line of sight and looked up, only to see that there was a light blue fluorescent screen on the roof of the building far away from him.

She thought it was the same advertising board on the roof of the other buildings, but after a while, she found that the screen was not facing the right direction...

Is it the Gamer Panel?

Han Jiang is here!

Knowing that he was being threatened not to leave, he told himself where he was by opening the player panel.

The panel is only visible to the player, not other NPCs.

Jiang Jiuwei applauded Han Jiang's witty behavior, but he still didn't understand his behavior of rushing to the appointment.

He is not related to him, and Han Jiang does not seem to be the kind of person who often goes out and talks and likes heroes to save the United States.

So why did he come to save himself? And why should he believe that he would not betray him?

Jiang Jiu did not prevent the people around her from noticing her gaze, and his gaze no longer lingered, lingering through several buildings one after another.

I saw that the "fluorescent screen" jumped up quickly, landed safely, and then shuttled back and forth between several buildings.

Jiang Jiu did not retract his gaze, looked at the chaebol in front of him, and said indifferently:

"You've already set it up?"

"Huh?"

The chaebol shrugged his shoulders,

"My people have been staring at it for a long time, as long as Han Jiang comes, he will definitely not be able to escape."

Jiang Jiuwei smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically:

"I don't think he'd risk his life to save me for the kind of unfounded reasons you speculated. Unless he's crazy, he would never make such a stupid choice! ”

The old man sneered twice, leaned over to Jiang Jiuwei's side, looked at her angry face, his eyes were deep, and said:

"You know what? He's a real soldier, and I'm not. So if you talk nonsense again, I'll smash your little mouth so that you can't speak again, understand? ”

Jiang Jiuwei squinted his eyes slightly, pretended to be well-behaved, and stopped talking, but his eyes pretended to be anxious and looked at the high-rise buildings in Han Jiang's circle.

Han Jiang should have mastered skills similar to optical camouflage.

She could only see the panel, not Han Jiang's body, let alone his expression.

Jiang Jiuwei was a little worried, although these people couldn't see Han Jiang, would the high-precision equipment in their hands have their own sensing means, making his "stealth" skill ineffective.