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David flipped out of bed with a thud and quickly rummaged through his messy bed.

While looking for it, he shouted: "Mom! What about the dress I bought yesterday! ”

Gloria, who was cleaning, stopped, and crossed her waist dissatisfiedly: "Every time I can't find something, I call Mom." ”

"But you're tidying up your room every day!"

"That's because you don't tidy up yourself—" said Gloria who walked in and looked around, juggling the coat from the closet that David had just rummaged through, "Isn't this here?" ”

David showed respect for his mother and continued to look for the next thing he needed to go out.

Gloria looked at him like this, and thought of the news she had just received:

That's right, as a Santo Domingo, she could also receive that message.

"You're going out? Participating in a shooting competition? ”

David scratched his head: "You have to find something to do, right?" The notice said that there are also business owners recruiting workers. ”

Gloria sighed and put her hands on David—

This kid seems to have grown a little taller.

"I know you're doing some dangerous work out there, and I admire those people, but everything is dangerous, and you're doing pretty well right now."

David scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

Since dropping out of school, including all kinds of small and big jobs, the overall income has exceeded 100,000 yuan.

However, most of them were used by him to upgrade their prostheses and learn to modify firearms, and the total amount in her mother's hands may be about 10,000 yuan.

For Gloria, after her son dropped out of Arasaka Academy, the treatment of those legendary company dogs was already out of reach, and now she has to look at her son with the average of Santo Domingo.

Ten thousand dollars may not be much for a company dog, but for the poor ghost of Santo Domingo, it is not a lot to be able to come up with that much money.

It was also this money that allowed the two of them to rent a two-room house in the skyscraper again, which was much more spacious.

But David himself knew that it was really not much compared to the money he threw into various other places.

"Mom, I won't do anything dangerous, just go and see if anyone is recruiting a mechanic."

When David said this, his heart was very empty.

Unlike his mother, his mother may have only been in contact with some unscrupulous doctors through her work on her own corpse collection team, and she has never even met a scavenger.

Most of the gangsters you've seen are just the little gangsters on the streets, the ones at the bottom.

David, on the other hand, had seen real members of the gangs, real murderers who didn't blink an eye - and honestly, he now felt that these people were more dangerous than a lot of cyberpsychos.

Cyberpsychosis could have killed one or two dozen people and then been taken down by the Terrorist Info.

And a full-scale civil war of the Vortex Gang almost blew up Watson District.

Gloria closed her eyes, thought for a moment, and finally withdrew her hand and crossed her waist, and said solemnly, "Then I'll go with you." ”

"Good"

[V: David boy, call your people out and assign you a job to help the Sixth Street Gang.] 】

[V: It's a bit dangerous to bring good guys - but you can drink and eat first.] 】

David immediately changed his face, and said to his mother seriously: "No, Mom, the people of the Sixth Street Gang are all over there, and you can't go." ”

"How do you know"

"Don't ask Mom, you can't go over."

With that, David walked into the storage room and took out his gun and equipment from it.

He did not have the money or the confidence to implant a large amount of subcutaneous armor in his body, so he could only add some external armor to the epidermis of the skin, under his clothes, in the classical way.

While sorting out his equipment, he also told Gloria uneasily: "Don't go out recently, don't go to Woodhaven Street." ”

Gloria froze in place, watching her son sort out the things and expertly load the bullets

She wasn't stupid, he knew David was working with the man who had saved their mother and son.

The changes in her son these days are so great that she is a little unexpected.

She didn't know what to say for a moment, but silently answered as David left the house, stood at the window and watched him leave the building, and walked into Mackinaw in his dress.

With her head empty, she didn't know how to feel about her son's changes.

All thoughts naturally focused on the graffiti behind David's new dress:

A burger with a bloody mouth.

Gloria sighed, she knew what it was, of course: it was Night City's most popular urban legend of recent times.

Young people love it.

"What a brain-dead graffiti." V was blunt about his younger brother's taste, "Why do people draw such things on their clothes and cars?" ”

Jack in the back seat nodded silently: "Okay, don't you know why?" ”

"Yes." V nodded approvingly, "It's all Lille's fault, I can't come up with a normal name." ”

"Honestly. I think this graffiti is quite stylish. ”

The two are now sitting on Mackinaw, and the car is parked on Woodhaven Street.

The place is as poor as a construction site, and some of the houses inhabited by the residents have not even been capped, so they have to renovate them themselves.

On both sides of the street, garbage piles are piled up haphazardly, and the black smoke makes people choke on their noses.

Jack frowned and fanned his nose, "It feels worse than Heywood's rat nest." ”

V snorted: "Heywood's rat nest is not airy, half a pound and eight taels." ”

The roofs of the flat-roofed houses are scattered, and local residents have built "flyovers" made of metal plates in the rooms of the buildings.

And on these rooftops, it is the main place where the Six Street Gang holds events.

Although this place is poor and smelly, it is also one of the favorite places for the Six Street Gang to gather, one is because of the partiality, NCPD and Valentino can occasionally be seen next to the Lijing area, but here, it is completely the world of gangs.

Second, there are "commercial facilities", in addition to a few bars, there is also the Rama Armory and a low-end prosthetic doctor's clinic, although the service and equipment are not good, but they are cheap.

Geographically, although there are basically small one- and two-story bungalows here, they are generally slightly higher than other places, and are the highest point in the surrounding area.

The only way to snipe this place from high is from the Pedron Petrified Dam, but there is little hiding from there.

If they snipe at it, they'll have to face Adakado wandering around, and in the Badlands, a good prosthetic is less important than a good vehicle.

If they choose to attack from the terrain below

This brings us to the point where the two sides play head-to-head.

From the traffic perspective, the entire traffic network will be controlled by Lille, and all vehicles will be monitored by the intelligent threat recognition algorithm of ctOS.

In terms of signals, three military-grade electronic listening devices were deployed in key areas to monitor all abnormal communications.

A total of 16 Iron Beetle drones will follow the sergeant's movement on the day to inspect possible shooting sites.

This information coordination system is already a military-level arrangement, unless they also have military-level support -

But they're just a bunch of mercenaries.

This kind of thing of taking the head of the enemy general in the army can be called a beautiful talk in any era, and not everyone can do it.

Mackinac stopped by the street and watched as the Six Street Gang put food and beer on the table, and V turned off the engine and got out of the car.

"Let's go, let's see how this event goes."

(End of chapter)