Although he couldn't figure out what Sasha was feeling now, but observing the happy look on her face, Lin Mo felt that she no longer had any negative emotions such as guilt and regret.
"Then shall we go back now?"
Lin Mo leaned against the wall lazily, and the three of them were now sitting in the corner of the alley, looking quite embarrassed.
Even if there are no outsiders here, Lin Mo guesses that their demeanor is not much different from that of homeless people.
They were clearly the victors tonight, so why did they act like they were living on the streets and their business was bankrupt?
Mann's eyes lit up slightly, glanced at the current time, and replied:
"At this time, Dolio and the others should not have left the show yet. If we rush back, we should still be able to have one last glass of wine."
Speaking of this, he showed his trademark toothy smile again and said with a smile:
"According to the old rules in the past, as long as I complete the commission, I will definitely go back to celebrate. What about you? Lin Mo, do you want to go back together?"
Lin Mo glanced at him, shook his head, and sighed faintly:
"Didn't you realize that you overlooked something? Didn't you see the wound on Sasha's lower abdomen?"
Mann's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, and he rubbed his chin with his broad palm, and his eyes once again rested on Sasha. Although the latter's face was still calm, his expression looked quite depressed.
On Sasha's lower abdomen, the compact hacker uniform was punctured by a bullet when it was in the office, revealing the snow-white skin and coagulated blood scab.
The hemostatic agent Lin Mo gave him was very effective. Now the wound is no longer bleeding, and the most dangerous situation has passed.
Seeing Mann staring at her, the hacker sister also quickly said:
"This small wound is not a big problem. I will go find a prosthetic doctor myself. If you want to go back to the afterlife bar, you can go back first."
She was already in trouble for Lin Mo and Mann tonight. If she had to ask them to accompany her to see a prosthetic doctor, Sasha thought she was not the kind of giant baby who needed to rely on others for everything.
"Well... we do need to see a prosthetic doctor, but we wouldn't worry if you go alone." Mann looked thoughtful.
Then, he grinned again, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Mo's shoulder, and said with a evil smile:
"Lin Mo, I leave this matter to you. Send Sasha safely to the prosthetic doctor. Don't let me down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored whether Lin Mo agreed or not, and ignored Sasha's stunned eyes. He stood up and patted the dust, leaving only a generous silhouette for the two of them. He walked out and waved his hands:
"If you don't have time to go back to the bar, I will drink your share of wine for you, hahaha——"
Watching Mann leave the alley with a big smile, Lin Mo had an expression of "I knew this" and was not surprised.
Rather, Mann's reaction was expected by him.
Now that only the two of them were left alone, he could better carry out the next strategy.
Turning his gaze back from Mann, Lin Mo looked at Sasha beside him, who lowered his head and said nothing.
Ever since Mann asked Lin Mo to take her to see a prosthetic doctor, she neither refused nor agreed.
"The wound is very uncomfortable. The firearms used by those security robots are all large-caliber assault rifles. The bullets are fired into the body and cause a cavity effect. Even if it helps you stop the bleeding, the kinetic energy of the bullets should actually affect your health."
Gutted."
Lin Modan's statement was not a guess, but a statement of facts.
Sasha reluctantly raised her head to look at him, and nodded silently for a long time.
As a hacker, she didn't have that kind of bloated skin armor. The bullet hit her in the abdomen without any damage reduction, but in fact the damage caused was not just as simple as bleeding.
The kinetic energy contained in the bullet will not only cause severe cavity effects in her muscle tissue, but the kinetic energy of the bullet left in the body will not disappear for no reason, but will spread to other organs and tissues in the body until it is consumed.
complete.
"So, don't show off in everything. Haven't you learned enough lessons in the office?"
Lin Mo said in a frivolous tone, slowly took out a chip from his pocket and inserted it into Sasha's chip groove without any explanation.
At his current speed, it was impossible for Sasha to react to this move.
The boy forced the chip into the groove. After Sasha reacted, he immediately put his hand on the groove of his chip. His face was full of doubts and confusion. He was about to ask, but his eyes suddenly shrank.
.
"Dear Platinum Anonymous User, Hello, it has been detected that you suffered a serious gunshot wound to your left lower abdomen. The wound has been treated in time, but the bullet still remains in the body, and various organs in the body have also been impacted to varying degrees.
For the sake of your personal safety and health, the trauma team’s first aid team has been dispatched to your current destination. Please hold on for 3 minutes and we will bring you safely back to the medical center.”
A time countdown also began to appear on the data panel in front of him, with the company logo number of the trauma team next to it.
"The chip of a platinum member of the trauma team? Why?" Sasha was almost confused.
The moment the chip was inserted into the groove, the biological detection system carried on it connected to the processor in her brain and checked the injuries in her body. The communication device of the chip also spread the news.
"Seven minutes to save a life, or your money back" has always been the motto of the trauma team. With this sentence, this medical emergency armed company has business all over the world, and they also have their stations in various places in Night City.
For the distinguished platinum members, it only takes three minutes for a floating vehicle to descend from the sky and take her to the medical center like a guardian angel.
Even if she has entered a state of clinical death, as long as she is not dead yet, the cryogenic chamber on the floating vehicle can maintain her body functions at an appropriate level, and she can be "resurrected" after arriving at the medical center!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Facing Sasha’s questioning, the boy who caused all this still seemed very indifferent. He stood up slowly, took out the card he had prepared from his pocket, and gently
With a flick, it bounced onto Sasha's chest like a coin.
"The gifts given by fate are not priceless, Miss Sasha." Lin Mo smiled playfully, and behaved like a prodigal.
"I saved you tonight. Although I didn't force you to do anything, at least you have to give me something in return."
He had used none of the backup methods tonight. He ordered Kitagawa Hiroshi to act as a backup, and as a result, the wind blew all night in the rainy night.
One of the remaining trump cards is these anonymous platinum membership contracts, which come with several detection chips and are quite expensive.
Lin Mo still likes this kind of service package where if you have money, you will do your best to serve you.
If Mann and Sasha could be "in debt" legally through these chips through this method, then he would have reason to take them under his wing.
It's a pity that I can only dig one person out now.
Sasha raised her head and looked at the young man blankly, feeling that she had never been as surprised and stunned as she was tonight.
She sat delicately on the ground, and Lin Mo stood up and looked down at her body. If the scene was not at the wrong time, it would really look like a bad boy bullying a good woman.
"What do you want to do?" Sasha looked at Lin Mo doubtfully and asked back.
"Look at that card." Lin Mo said.
Hearing this, Sasha also took up the card that was floating on her chest, and when she saw the side with the words printed on it, she inevitably fell into astonishment.
Lin's...garbage disposal studio?
Could it be that his wish is to be a garbage disposal man?
Lin Mo ignored Sasha's doubtful expression and continued to talk to himself:
"Fortunately, Mann left early, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to say this."
He sighed softly, the expression on his face became serious and solemn again, and he made an invitation to the woman in front of him:
"Sasha, although saying this seems to be taking advantage of the situation, I still want to ask you. No, this is not a question, but an invitation."
"Do you want to hang out with me in the future? If you agree, it means that you will withdraw from Mann's team. If you make a commission in the future, I must be the main one."
Sasha blinked, his eyes widened and stared blankly.
Was this his only purpose?
She suddenly felt that the young man in front of her was a bit difficult to see through. His behavior and intentions were so unpredictable. Sometimes he would break into the company building for her, and sometimes he would give her a platinum membership chip without caring about money.
The ultimate goal is just to recruit her into his team?
Sasha couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her smile was charming and charming, her eyes were soft and tearful, as if they could drip water. She answered the question softly:
"Do I still have the right to refuse?"
"With your current debt, you really don't have the confidence to refuse me." Lin Mo shrugged.
"Besides, I also saved your life. In the words of the monks in the company square, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You know the pagoda, it is a very expensive thing."
"But what about Mann?" Sasha continued to ask with a smile.
Lin Mo sighed again and said helplessly: "I'm also struggling with this."
After all, it was poaching, which was not very honorable. If Mann knew about it, Lin Mo felt that he would have a high chance of punching him with his fists as big as casseroles.
Of course, judging from his current attributes, Mann is definitely no match for him in close combat situations.
"Let me tell him." Sasha volunteered to take over the matter, and looked at Lin Mo with a look of amazement:
"I owe you so much 'money'. Even if he doesn't want me to leave, there's nothing I can do about it. I'll ask for your advice in the future, Lin Mo~"
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "That's good."
As he said this, there was a sudden sound of air gusting from the sky. Lin Mo looked out and saw a floating vehicle painted in the trauma team's exclusive colors slowly falling down.
Three ambulance personnel wearing green protective suits and synthetic metal shields on their chests ran towards this side quickly, with clear goals and orderly movements.
"The professionalism of the trauma team is still trustworthy, and you don't have to worry about your identity being leaked. After all, being a platinum member does not allow them to risk the stock plummet and leak the customer's privacy, so after being picked up by them, you
It will be very safe." Lin Mo explained.
"This is the first time I have enjoyed the services of a platinum member." Sasha looked at Lin Mo and said.
"You'd better pray that you won't enjoy these services less in the future. Let's stop talking about it tonight. If you need anything, call me." Lin Mo waved goodbye.
Three members of the trauma team ran over quickly. They all observed Lin Mo for a while. After discovering that he was not a user who needed emergency services, they didn't pay much attention. They pulled out the stretcher without saying a word and gently moved Sasha.
When he got to the top, he moved her towards the floating car efficiently and professionally.
Rather than transporting a distinguished customer, it is more like transporting an ordinary item, but this item requires their lives to protect.
Sasha was lying on the stretcher, watching the distance between the boy and herself getting farther and farther, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart for no reason.
Tonight, she was rescued by a young man who should have been determined to die.
In a sense, this is the meaning and opportunity that the boy gave her to live.
She had no reason to refuse the boy's invitation to join the team.