She is still so straightforward, still so heroic, and except that her appearance has become a little older due to the passage of time, she is still the same as before.
It's a pity that she is a little less crazy than before. She no longer looks as bad-tempered as before, but has become more calm, just like a glass of strong wine that has become more mellow as time goes by.
Johnny Silver lowered his head and played with the glass of wine in his hand. Through the reflection of light, he could vaguely see the figure reflected on the glass.
It could be seen that Rogge did not recognize him immediately, but his attention was attracted by the kid next to him.
But he wasn't surprised.
After all, time is a butcher's knife, no matter what it encounters, it must be sharpened. Maybe Rogge has long since stepped out of the shadow of the past.
This is Rogge, this is her. She will never stick to the past. She has always been a forward-looking person.
And she was supposed to be a person who had been dead for decades, and the impression that "Silver Hand was dead" had already penetrated into her brain.
Even if his own performance made Rogge feel familiar, it was impossible for him to recognize him as a living "Johnny" at first sight.
Perhaps because he met a long-lost old friend, Johnny fell into a brief thought. He didn't even listen carefully to the polite words of Roger and Lin Mo, until a burst of questioning came from beside him.
Reawaken.
"Who is this new friend? Why don't you introduce him to me?"
Rogge shifted his gaze to the man next to Lin Mo, looking at his back sitting on the chair and the silver metal prosthetic hand in his left hand, he felt a sense of familiarity for no reason.
In fact, she was already a little surprised when she heard that Lin Mo had brought a newcomer into the bar after many days.
As one of the insiders of the nuclear explosion incident, she is one of the people who knows the most about "Mo Shadow", and she also learned the fact that "Mo Shadow" is Lin Mo through the information channel of Kitagawa Hao.
.
Later, through her own intelligence network, she found part of this kid's identity information even without having a face-to-face conversation with Lin Mo.
Therefore, the only thing Rogge could do was to laugh at the mercenary "Thornhead" who had become a legend through "fake death" and had successfully deceived him.
Then after a meeting, when both parties had a showdown, she chose to continue to cooperate with Lin Mo to maintain a good relationship between the two parties.
The drink "Mo Ying" is still on the wine list.
Now that he has become a legend, Lin Mo, who has suddenly become a partner, a major financial sponsor, and appears in front of the stage, will definitely no longer need to do the "big wronged" tasks in the past.
Therefore, apart from occasionally coming to the bar with friends, this kid rarely appears here at other times. Most of the time, he is in small groups.
But now, he was leading a newcomer here alone... So after the pleasantries, Rogge naturally wanted to focus on this black-haired man.
"Long time no see, Rogge. I never thought we could see each other again in this way."
Johnny Silverhand turned around slowly, his eyes under his sunglasses were indifferent and calm, but they seemed to be penetrating directly into Roger's eyes, making the latter's eyes widen uncontrollably.
Although it was slightly different from the image in his memory, he still had the familiar sloppy and unruly face, as well as the "rebellious" temperament from the inside out. For a moment, Rogge felt as if he had returned to the past.
"You...who are you!" After a brief gaffe, Rogge regained her previous calmness. She lowered her voice and stared at the man in front of her, her tone as fierce as if she wanted to devour him.
"Who else could I be? Besides, you're not blind, so do you need me to tell you?" Johnny smiled reminiscingly.
"Johnny...?" Rogge said a name in disbelief, seeming a little unsure.
But she quickly reacted and knew who she should ask now.
Immediately, her sharp eyes turned to Lin Mo, who was calmly drinking a drink. She asked sharply: "What on earth is going on?"
Lin Mo held the cup and looked at Rogge. In the end, he didn't say anything and just nodded calmly.
Immediately, he calmly scanned the busy bar again, and sure enough, because of Rogge's appearance, many people were already looking here.
Rogge understood immediately. He glanced at Johnny and Lin Mo, and soon strode to the center of the bar, shouting loudly:
"Okay, everyone, the bar is closed tonight. We're closing. You can go home!"
"Ah, so fast? I haven't finished the drink yet." A passerby mercenary asked in confusion.
"No, you finished the drink. It's just a sip." Rogge glanced over with a sharp gaze. The mercenary immediately didn't dare to say anything. He had to drink the wine in one breath and immediately put down the glass.
He stood up and left dejectedly.
"What happened? Why did it close so early?" Claire, who was working, couldn't help walking over and asked.
Rogge glanced at her and replied casually:
"It's nothing, just you can leave work early and let me finish the rest."
Hearing this, even though he was still confused, but the boss immediately said so, Claire did not dare to ask any more questions, so she had to squat down and get out from under the long bar table.
After a while, only Rogge, Johnny and Lin Mo were left in the originally bustling bar.
"You look much more majestic than before." Johnny couldn't help but sigh.
It only took less than two minutes. In the huge bar, whether it was a client with strong financial resources or a mercenary with some reputation on the road.
No matter what they were doing at the moment, the moment they heard Roger shout "closing", they almost immediately stopped what they were doing and left the bar without any complaints.
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Yes, I did it without any worries.
She is truly the queen of this bar.
Rogge ignored his words, turned to look at Lin Mo, and asked seriously:
"Stop talking nonsense, boy, tell me quickly. Is this guy actually Silver Hand? Or did you find an actor and install a sex doll chip to bluff me?"
"I'm so fucked. Can't you tell if I'm serious? Have your eyes been damaged by living a pampered life for so many years? Or have you become awesome and don't recognize your old friends anymore?
?" Johnny was immediately unhappy, and several questions spewed out of his mouth like cannonballs.
This would take a long time to explain... Lin Mo looked at the two people who were about to quarrel.
Caught between the two of them, he sighed helplessly, turned his head and glanced at Johnny, realizing that this rotten man would not bother to explain.
Even he didn't dare let Johnny explain.
With this guy's irrepressible temper, there's no guarantee that he won't add fuel to the fire during his explanation.
Moreover, Rogge's help will certainly be indispensable for future planning arrangements, so it doesn't hurt to inform him of some details of the plan now.
But there are some things that it's best not to let Roger know first.
After careful consideration, Lin Mo finally organized his language. He first briefly described his future plans and the cooperation project he had reached with Arasaka Yorinobu, and then defected Yorinobu to the Arasaka company headquarters and transferred relic2.
0 I told you about the stolen chip.
...
"So the current Johnny is not a living person, but the product of transmitting personality consciousness to this body through some kind of technology?" Rogge thought thoughtfully, lowering his head to think.
Lin Mo nodded, agreeing with her statement.
Johnny frowned and couldn't help but interject: "I said, can you please stop using the word product to describe me? Do you know that this term is particularly disgusting?"
"Oh, there are still things that can disgust you? You don't even look at your situation now. What's wrong? Can you still smell it?" Rogge glanced at him with dissatisfaction, as if he was sizing up someone.
Rubbish.
"It's not bad. Thanks to this kid, I eat well and sleep well now. Not to mention how comfortable I am. No matter what, it's better than staying in the data prison in Arasaka." As if to prove that he was a normal person, Johnny said again
He took out the cigarette box from his pocket and lit one beautifully.
Rogge snorted lightly and did not delve too deeply into this topic.
"How long have you been back?" she asked after a moment of silence.
"Just tonight, I'll come over to you as soon as I get back. What, are you touched?" Johnny asked in a low tone.
"No, it would be best if you didn't come back. After so many years, I have actually distanced myself from the past... But now you appear, as if you are saying to me,
Everything I have done in the past is meaningless." Rogge lowered his head and murmured in an extremely complicated tone.
Johnny was stunned for a moment, then he pondered for a while and asked: "I think you are doing well now. What did you do in the past? How much does it have to do with me?"
Rogge looked up at him again, then shook his head and said: "It's nothing..."
"Ahem."
A brief cough interrupted the conversation between the two, and Lin Mo, who was sitting next to them, made a kind suggestion:
"How about I just avoid it for a while? You two probably have a lot of things to talk about, so I won't interrupt you and let's go now."
"We agreed to be my tour guide, but now we have to run away?" Johnny still had the same slightly mocking tone.
Lin Mo was not affected by him and said calmly:
"Mr. Silverhand, my role as a tour guide is just a verbal agreement. There is no interest dispute between us. Theoretically, I don't have to be responsible for you. Besides, when I said to leave, I just wanted to find a place to stay.
You two can chat in a quiet atmosphere."
"Then you're quite sensible. Okay, you can get out now." Johnny said.
...If it had been anyone else, he might have picked up the bottle and swung it at this rotten man's head.
Sometimes Lin Mo also admires his own stability, but perhaps it is also affected by the memory of past games, and he has actually become quite immune to the bad words that come out of Johnny's mouth from time to time.
Giving Johnny a middle finger, Lin Mo picked up a bottle of drink on the table and walked to the VIP booth alone.
Rogge glanced back and forth between Johnny and Lin Mo, and suddenly commented:
"It seems like you two get along quite well."
"Haha, I have never met such a disgusting kid. He is not big, but he has a lot of clever ideas." Johnny tapped his finger on the table, suddenly glanced at the empty wine glass, and then remembered that he had just drank.
a glass of wine.
He looked towards the wine cabinet, raised his eyebrows suddenly, pointed at a glass grid on the counter and asked:
"Is that bottle of wine mine?"
Rogge followed his instructions and saw a "Martial Arts Band" logo stored on the top glass grid of the wine cabinet, as well as several promotional posters, with a bottle of spirits in the middle.
"Yeah, I've been keeping it. I don't know why I kept it, but now it seems that it's quite appropriate to use it to greet you." Rogge said as he got into the bar and took it from the cabinet.
I drank this bottle of wine.
"Okay, after so many years, I believe it will taste the same as you and will never let me down." Johnny picked up the wine glass and asked Roger to help him fill it.
Rogge shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Stop talking nonsense."
She took the wine glass, opened the bottle, poured the wine, and then placed the filled glass in front of Johnny.
Johnny raised his head, drank the wine in his hand, and felt the burning stimulation flowing from his throat into his body. This realistic nerve signal transmission technology made him couldn't help but admire:
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Seeing the happy and comfortable look on his face, Rogge couldn't help but feel funny: "You just came back for one night, and you got used to it completely?"
Johnny poured himself a glass of wine slowly and said calmly:
"Adapt? Hehe, I also lived in this city fifty years ago. After so many years, has this fucking city changed? You still need to adapt... I went there before I came here
I went to the toilet and was robbed by some gangsters there."
"Oh?" Rogge looked up at Johnny curiously and asked with a smile: "Don't tell me, you can't beat him?"
Johnny said calmly: "They're just a few bastards, they can't get on the stage... It's just what I saw on the way to the bar that made me a little irritated, and always gave me the urge to burn the city to ashes.
"
Rogge's heart moved and he couldn't help but think of the plan proposed by Lin Mo. After thinking for a while, he asked again:
"So, you are planning to agree to that kid's plan. Doesn't this suit your wishes?"
"It's not that easy. I haven't agreed yet." Johnny shook his head.
"Oh why?"
Johnny repeated the same reason:
"That plan really appeals to me, but how long have I just come back? I haven't witnessed many things with my own eyes, and I don't even know the character of that guy yet... Didn't your mother tell you not to agree to strangers casually?
A human request?"
Rogge was silent for a while, then looked deeply into Johnny's eyes, stared into his eyes and said seriously:
"Believe me, Johnny, that boy is absolutely trustworthy. According to what I know so far, the plans and commissions he has made have never failed, never!"