Delamain Enterprises, a strange business.

There are no more living people in this enterprise.

In the early days of the company, the management realized the power of AI and got an autonomous driving AI from an intelligent AI company.

The initial investment in autonomous driving AI was huge, but the management saw the promise of AI and reaped the benefits after a few years.

AI driving has greatly reduced the company's operating costs – at least there is no such problem as employee injuries.

However, the company's management is not satisfied with AI driving, and has expanded this AI called Delaman to management decision-making, replacing a large number of middle-level employees.

After replacing the middle staff, they turned their attention to the production line.

AI can drive, make decisions and manage planning, and automated production lines shouldn't be a problem, right?

It really gave them a glimpse of the future, and Delaman really got the automated production line.

If this continues, even the IT coders responsible for maintaining the Dlamandin program are starting to get lazy - since that's all the way, why don't you sit and maintain it yourself?

Eh, don't say it, Dlaman is really good.

But it is Delamain who drives, it is Delamain who makes decisions, and Delamain is responsible for car production and maintenance and even self-maintenance, so what does the management do?

Deraman even came to the conclusion that AI is better than human, and if he can't fire the owner of the company, he can simply buy the company or sell it.

In the end, Deraman actually bought the company, and there was no one left in the company.

Of course, this is all known to Lille, and as for how Lao De lived here as an AI, no one knows.

No one knows why mega-corporations and cyber surveillance ignore him.

Maybe they didn't know that Dramain was gone.

"Welcome to Delaman Enterprises, we have detected that you have an outstanding shipping order.

Night City is under partial lockdown, so please wait. ”

"I'll go, the famous Delamain, I didn't expect that the backhand you arranged for us was an AI."

Jack looked around the display with interest: "But to be a big brother, you really have to have a reliable driver, it is said that Dlaman's top package can kill a whole army!" ”

"A whole army? So exaggerated? V smacked her tongue and looked at Lille after speaking, "An unfinished transport order?" What did you do? ”

"Remember when I ordered something from Lao Wei? It was hard for us to get out, and if we went out, we couldn't get in, so I asked Draman to help me carry the goods. ”

Obviously, though, the lockdown has also prevented Lao De from entering – but it is estimated that there will be a route soon.

The hall was narrow, and as soon as you entered, you could see a large screen showing Draman's bald head and stiff face.

The only place to sit is the long sofa on the side, which belongs to the simplicity of simplicity.

Because this is an AI taxi company, almost no one comes to the lobby, so it becomes very minimalist and cramped, and more space in the building is reserved for the workshop at the back.

But there was no one at the moment, so the hall was quite spacious.

Behind him, Dolio walked in with Mann on his shoulder, found his seat and put him down.

Mann's black face looks a little bit like this. It's not good, but it won't turn white.

"Thank you this time, damn Faraday, he didn't say it would be so dangerous."

Lille didn't say much about it - honestly, Faraday would have let it go without his involvement.

Letting go of this order, Mann's team naturally didn't have this - but Mann himself wanted to investigate biotechnology, so he couldn't blame anyone else.

Pyrrha stood by and watched Lille and the others silent—he didn't really talk much if it wasn't for a party or in front of his companions.

Qi Wei made no secret of her curiosity: Lille hacked the Beamon armored car, which was a military-grade ICE.

So there's a super powerful hacker behind the Burger King squad?

After Dorio put down Mann, she also thanked her first, and only Rebecca directly asked everyone's concern: "So what do we do now?" Looking for a driverless car to drive out?

Isn't the NCPD still locking down the city center? We rushed straight to the blockade? ”

"There is no urgency, and it is impossible for the NCPD to impose a seamless lockdown on the civic center."

The NCPD is in dire shortage of police force, and there is no pressure to close the dividing line between Westbrook and downtown, Watson and downtown.

Because these places are connected by a raised bridge, a small team can complete the blockade with just one lift of the bridge.

But the Civic Center is different, there are a lot of intersections, and it's seamlessly connected to Heywood, there are too many roads, and there are too many streets.

Also consider the thoughts of these people in the civic center - after all, those who can live here have a little bit of influence, and it is not a matter of lockdown all the time.

Either it will be completely sealed, or if it can't be completely blocked, then it is better to just put a gap out.

Lille also called for support.

Many factors are superimposed, and the ban may be lifted in the middle of the night: if you can't catch someone, what else can you do?

At most, the NCPD will work overtime and patrol longer intersections – and keep an eye on every Mackinaw.

After saying that, Lille looked at the very haggard man, "Manuel Mendoza?" Let's talk about how much you know. ”

"I," Mendoza looked at Morton, "just say it." ”

Morton, he collapsed directly, and the whole person still hasn't come back to his senses.

She thought she was winning, but the company suddenly fired her last night because of the failure of the experiment due to illegal operations.

But Kochi did all of that!

She collapsed against the wall - yesterday he was still living a stable life in the company, with countless company resources under her control, and money, people, and things were controlled by her.

This is the advantage of being a project manager, although there are not so many people in charge, as long as it is the part that is managed, it is 100% control.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, she had nothing left!

Not only did she have nothing, but she also figured out now that the military department blocked the subway station just to kill them!

"I, Kochi, fired me, and my accounts, my prosthetics, and my property were all seized."

Lille frowned: "Diana Cuno's evidence shows that you caused the red ochre to kill a lot of people, do you have anything to explain?" ”

"Me?! It's Kochi's bitch! She put all the on my head, and she also joined forces with military technology people to murder me! ”

"Yes, you're all right, so do you have any solid proof? If you want to say that Kuno gave you the chip – it's right here, and there's absolutely nothing in it that you want. ”

It dawned on Morton.

No wonder Kochi would go out of his way to intercept her.

Mendoza and Murphy on the side also understood.

As long as they all die here, the clues will come to an end, and all the problems will point to Morton, and there will be no traceability.

Yet Morton isn't dead – does she have a way to turn the tables around?

"I," Morton gritted his teeth, "I know where the data for Project Nightingale exists, the Impala Motors Company, which is ostensibly in the car assembly business, but actually has the Project Nightingale project data server.

You can get the data on Kochi's illegal operations there, except for here, only the Biotech Building has the data, but I suggest you go to the Impala. ”

Naturally, the reason goes without saying.

Lille thought for a moment and said, "Then do you have a way to get in?" I know the company must have deleted all traces of you, I mean. That kind of backhand or something. ”

Morton glanced at him in surprise, and it was all in plain sight.

"I used to be a project manager, but like you said, my permissions will be removed and I won't have to think about the backdoor.

But I secretly saved some of my biometric information and accounts, and left some backdoors in their names.

Now that the thing is on me, you can think about how to use it. ”

Morton sideways his neck, and the chip was on it.

Lille and V looked at each other--

The reason why they ask this question is, of course, how they have seen old fritters from other companies play.

V sent a text message to Lille.

V: These company dogs do some work and think about how to bite back every day when they leave their jobs, this is too bad, right?

Lille: You don't look at how companies deal with departing employees, and there's a reason for that.

V: That's right.

Lille thought for a moment and asked, "Can this information from your subordinates be used in the Biotechnology Mansion?" ”

Morton nodded: "Of course you can, these things that Kochi did were all decided by herself privately, and it is impossible for the company to stop operating because of this."

However, at this time, there must be several times more security in the company, and this information is not a substitute for your appearance, if you have this kind of technology, spies can go wherever they want. ”

Lille thought so.

It's not that this kind of technology doesn't exist - the new American CIA has a completely simulated subject's facial prosthesis, but unfortunately he can't get it now.

But that's okay, they can still try to infiltrate the biotech edifice in ways that no one else could have thought of.

Just like in Atlanta.

Lille looked at Mendoza again: "Aren't you going to send a commission?" There's no middleman for you to find at this point. ”

Mendoza was stunned: "You still dare to accept this commission?" ”

Lille nodded: "Just give enough money, I need funds to rent a car now, several cars, and then I will arrange manpower for you, can you still do it?" ”

The face of this dry media was hesitant, but soon, thinking of the experience in just a few hours, he felt unwilling and angry.

How can the company be so excessive!

If Lille hears his heart, Lille will definitely say: You are quite cute.

Just then, Mendoza's phone rang, and he cast an inquiring look at Lille: "Can I answer the phone?" Zola Barnes, who is also a reporter I interviewed, is investigating Congressman Brad Norwood.

She may have been at the subway station at the time. ”

Lille raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood something.

For example, why did Kochi just use his personal network to handle personal affairs, but he was able to get the military department to get the city government to block the contract.

Lille thought for a moment and asked, "Who is she?" ”

Mendoza hesitated: "Independent media. Same with me. ”

Lille raised an eyebrow: "Independent media? Like you? Who are you selling your news to, don't you have any points in mind? ”

"Well, she might be helping WNS Radio, well, that's not the same thing I am."

No, it's not that Mendoza doesn't have anything to do with the big media.

Obviously, what Mendoza said differently is that he has a relationship with another big media outlet, that is, the opposite station of WNS, News 54.

The behind-the-scenes sponsor of WNS is Arasaka, and News 54 is Military Technology.

Unofficial, but with a lot of connections with big radio stations, this is the "independent media" of the new era.

found Arasaka's black material, and gave the news 54 stations; If you find the black material of the military department, you will give it to WNS.

It's no wonder that it is difficult for the media in the old era to have a meal, and the media in the new era all drive luxury cars and live in luxury houses.

Of course, before contacting the TV station, you have to find out if this black material is really like this, if you happen to implement this idea in reverse.

That's miserable - in the game, Mendoza seems to have talked about the Nightingale Project with News Channel 54, and it is estimated that he still thinks that the black material of biotechnology can be sold to the military.

Lille touched his chin and wondered how something so good could happen.

That's great - gotta sell you guys some of each other's black stuff.

"Pick it up—if she wants to continue investigating, the King of Hamburg has made a fool of the big guy to make her pay for it now."

Lille waved for Mendoza to answer the phone while looking into the distance.

Dlaman's headquarters is on the outer edge of the Civic Center, two blocks away from Heywood.

He saw a fire burning in the air in Heywood.

A few minutes later, Delaman spoke:

"The NCPD has lifted part of the blockade, vehicles have entered the Civic Center, and your transportation order is nearing completion."

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