The stall owner closed his eyes and walked halfway away, and the loud sound of the shotgun suddenly stopped the lively black market!

The octopus arm pushed away Joestar's still smoking barrel, preventing him from firing a second shot.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner was beaten to pieces and didn't appear at all-

This bluffing guy actually dodged the shot with his eyes closed, not to dodge the bullet, but to dodge the shot in a way that calculated the shooting angle in real time with the help of visual images, and immediately controlled his body to dodge.

There are such skill chips on the market, and there are many of them, it is a large type, and the success rate is closely related to the chip algorithm, the level of the prosthetic eye, the strength of the implanted prosthesis, and the speed of neural response.

The stall owner opened his eyes and looked at his body, and before he could wake up and be surprised, a pervasive pain seemed to hit every inch of his flesh and blood

Bang.

The stall owner fell to the ground, and through the tattered clothes, the native muscles beneath his body could be seen wriggling like writhing earthworms.

The pain was so intense that he could only keep his eyes wide open, and he repeatedly convulsed on the ground, and tears, saliva, and other unknown fluids flowed uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with this?" V looked at the people below and asked.

"It's not evil, the cyber modulator has been cracked, and the skill chip can directly work in a way that exceeds the safety threshold, stimulating and controlling the body.

The protozoan doing this kind of action will bring a strong load to the muscles, and when they come to their senses, the overstimulated muscles will twitch repeatedly, quite. Pain.

Especially when he's fat.

I wanted to do it in a more subtle way, but now. Let's go down and see if there's any clue in his stuff. ”

The octopus arm grabbed the guardrail of the flyover, and Lille jumped and landed gently, and the people next to him became more and more frightened, and the crowd retreated in unison, and many people fell together without standing firmly.

The stall owner's terrified eyes were fixed on Lille, and the disorganized muscles and orbital components were even squeezing the prosthetic eye out, looking like it was going to be squeezed out.

"Help. Save."

He kept repeating the same slurred word, one hand stretching in the opposite direction of the pneumatic syringe in front of him.

Completely scrapped.

Lille bowed slightly, and turned to look at Joestar, who also jumped off the overpass and followed: "There was a fight in this place, do you want to see if the synthetic oil on the wall is your use?"

If Dumdum comes over to 'straighten out the market', he may have a conflict with this guy, he's from the Brain Demon Gang. ”

Joestar was stunned for a moment, and looked at the place where Lille pointed, and although it was covered by broken planks and rags, it did see a little exposed, rubbed oil.

So he spat at the stall owner on the ground and deliberately stepped on him, and the hapless stall owner let out a scream like a screaming chicken, and his prosthetic eye suddenly fell out.

This abnormal shedding brought out a large string of nerve connectors and synthetic fluid, and the slimy fluid flowed all over the floor.

Joestar, on the other hand, picked up the board and scraped as much of the liquid off the wall as he could with his fingers.

Place it on your tongue and savor it.

"This taste. It is the smell of the whirlpool oil. ”

"23 Ellen Street!"

Just as Lille was about to start looking for something, the stall owner suddenly stopped trembling as if he had stiffened, and stared straight at Joestar-

His vocal cords suddenly recovered.

"23 Ellen Street – 23 Ellen Street!"

Ellen Street?

The name was somewhat familiar, and the little octopus immediately helped Lille recall it:

The Phoenix nightclub opened by the pervert of Shotaro is located on Ellen South Street, at the southernmost end of Ellen Street.

This place is not far from the Mox Gang, and he thought that it would be occupied by Mox, but he didn't expect that it has now become the stronghold of the Brain Demon Gang.

Maybe you can activate Mox - the Brain Demon Gang is a strange enemy, and the more people there are, the better.

"Let's go, let's see if Dumdom is kidnapped."

Just as Lille was about to leave, Joestar suddenly spoke.

"Coincidentally, my mother also works on Ellen South Street, and she happened to stop by to take a look after work, and she didn't seem to be at home."

Lizzy Bar.

Bang!

"Judy, this crazy bitch!"

Susie is angry!

She had no idea what Judy had done!

There are a lot of people who have joined Mox recently, and they are all very strange.

【Titer——】

[Correspondent: Judy]

[Judy: Listen, Susie, I. 】

[Susie: Are you Happy Beans occupying the high ground!] Just for your stupid old friend?! 】

[Judy: I. 】

[Susie: Do you know what the gang is like now?] Slaughterhouse, Brain Demon Gang, do you think these small gangs that suddenly appeared are not a threat? 】

[Susie: I'm telling you, these gangs were the kinkiest murderers in Night City when you were still in your mother's womb!] 】

[Susie: Life is not so easy! Mox can't support your willfulness! 】

[Judy: I really know it's wrong. Susie, I]

[Susie:, Mox doesn't need a brainless thing like you. 】

[Judy: No, Susie, listen to me, Maiko she sold a group of people to the Brain Demon Gang, us. 】

[Susie: It's started again?] Liberate Genting sex doll today, tomorrow. No, it's the liberation of the unlucky ones who were sold to the Brain Demon Gang tonight, and the day after tomorrow, is it to liberate the city of all nights and the toiling masses who are oppressed by the company dogs? 】

[Susie: Wake up, chick, you're a super dream cutter!] Isn't it enough to kill Anna like that ghost and take a few lives? 】

Judy was clutching her hair, and the makeup on her face was stained with tears and had dried.

I want to cry again.

Honestly, she should start crying or start yelling at this time, but not today.

Susie pinched her.

So she became quiet, and hugged her freshly bandaged thigh:

[Judy: Susie, I'm really sorry, really, but those people were supposed to attend Mox]

[Susie: What's the use?] Didn't you sell you your old friend first? Who do you sell them to? 】

[Judy: Susie, please, I know that. Burger King. Burger King they will also go over and you can be together. 】

[Susie:, whatever I do has nothing to do with you.] 】

Angry.

It's not your average fire.

Judy has two cuts to Mewtwo, and she has a share of the credit for the popularity of Mewtwo in the Lizzie Club, which Susie will not deny.

But this chick usually talks hi and just counts, and as soon as she makes trouble, she kills so many people, and there is a cyber psychosis that comes out, who can stand it?

And she.

Alas.

Susie is really a little helpless, and when she gets to this job, she still thinks about directing others to do this and that, just to satisfy her funny thoughts.

How much effort to do how much work, Judy doesn't understand this truth at all, and letting others do the work is a casual thing to say, which is a headache.

Spoiled for choice.

As for whether or not to do this work

[Communicator: Burger King]

[Burger King: The Brain Demon Gang is on Ehrennan Street, why didn't you occupy this place?] 】

[Susie: I didn't have that strength, I should have it, but during this time, business was sluggish, and the newcomer was abducted again. 】

[Susie: If the first hand is occupied, the place will not be easy to fight. 】

[Burger King: Give you a chance, let's take the lead.] 】

[Susie: Okay.] 】

(End of chapter)