"Sir Saburo, the wind is a little noisy tonight. Please remember to bring your feathers with you when you get off the bus."
The jet-black floating car floats in the night sky, so quiet that there is almost no sound. It is beautiful and graceful, like a black eagle. The escort drones hovering around guard this eagle like wild geese returning south.
Beside you, never leaving.
Sitting on the seat in the floating car, Saburo Arasaka carefully overlooked every place in the city through the car window, as if he was sipping a cup of hot tea.
It's a pity that too much time has passed, and this cup of hot tea has already been extremely cold, and there is no taste at all. The entrance is full of coldness and bitterness, which is as disgusting as the strong wind tonight.
There is no warmth of memories, no joy of meeting again after a long absence.
In the past, this city only brought him endless bitter cold and pain. His eldest son died here. Even now that Arasaka Company has returned to this city, he cannot feel a trace of intimacy.
It's really strange... In my memory, this city is bigger... Looking at this strange and familiar city, Saburo thought quietly and recorded his thoughts in the data chip.
middle.
If he is willing, this seemingly prosperous city will disappear from the world map in less than ten minutes.
He doesn't care whether he does this or not, but if the relic2.0 chip falls into the hands of other companies, then it would be a better choice to bury it with the city.
This is not because he is making a fuss, but because what relic2.0 represents will be the foundation for the future development of Arasaka Company.
He will never allow his company's most precious technological achievements to fall into the hands of other competitors.
Even if it was destroyed as a mere Night City, all he would lose would be a negligible international reputation.
As for Xinmei and military technology, he was not worried about it. He was not worried about the consequences of a war between the two sides.
As for his bodyguard's concern and entreaties, he just nodded slightly and did not make any response.
He has always been so calm. Even if the Arasaka Tower in Night City collapsed before his eyes due to a nuclear explosion, he could still take it calmly. It was like enjoying a silent mime, which could not arouse any emotional fluctuations in him.
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Because of this, he also succeeded in bringing fear deep into everyone's heart.
"I hope you can scan that room carefully this time." Saburo Arasaka said softly.
For some reason, he has continued to feel a sense of discomfort since arriving in this city.
"Yes!" the bodyguard beside him responded without hesitation.
There wasn't much time left for Saburo Arasaka to immerse himself in thinking.
The speed of the floating car was very fast. Under the precise positioning of the on-board AI, the jet-black eagle finally slowly docked on the top apron of the Kanbi Building.
Two burly Arasaka agents ran out of the car first and stood guard on both sides of the steps, waiting like door guards to welcome Saburo Arasaka out of the car.
"You two keep an eye on the car, Wulang and I can go down." Sanlang said to the two agents.
The wind on the top floor was blowing wildly, and Goro on the side picked up the haori and put it on Saburo Arasaka's body to protect him from the cold wind.
This nearly 160-year-old man walked hobblingly on the hard floor. His steps seemed slow but were actually extremely determined, like an old lion observing weak prey.
Walking from the stairs to the suite, Saburo Arasaka soon saw Yorinobu sitting on the sofa in the living room, and a boy waiting at the door.
Although he didn't know much about his son's new bodyguard, Saburo didn't pay much attention to him. He even just glanced at him and immediately focused his attention on Yori Nobu.
There are countless people in the world who want to take his life, but he still lives safely to the age of 158, and no one has ever dared to draw a gun under his intimidation.
This is the self-confidence he has built up over a long period of time, and he has Goro by his side.
However, this does not mean that Saburo underestimates this bodyguard too much.
Although his son is ineffective, he is not stupid yet. I believe that even if this boy is not as strong as the heavy hammer, he can probably withstand a few moves.
Arriving at the living room, Saburo Arasaka stood quietly in front of Yorinobu, silent and speechless.
With his arrival, the atmosphere in the entire suite seemed to have solidified into a depressing atmosphere.
The only person walking around in the room at this time was bodyguard Goro Takemura.
He opened his prosthetic eyes and scanned every corner of the suite to rule out anything amiss.
After the work was over, Saburo Arasaka said to Yorinobu:
"You've crossed a line."
His voice was old and deep, but very clear and his tone was neither urgent nor slow.
"Oh, crossing the line? Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Isn't the reason why the relic2.0 project was established just to realize your dream of immortality?" Lai Xuan said with a sneer:
"If you are greedy for eternal life and even disregard secular morality, why don't you say that you have crossed the line?"
Hearing these meaningful words, Arasaka Saburo's old face wrinkled deeper. He looked at his son indifferently, but he was a little surprised in his heart.
Does he already know the true purpose of relic2.0?
"Go out first and let us talk alone." Saburo Arasaka turned to the bodyguard beside him and said.
"But for your safety, sir..." Goro Takemura was about to persuade him to stay, but was ruthlessly interrupted.
"He is my son." Saburo said seriously.
"Yes!" Goro Takemura respectfully obeyed the order.
He turned and walked towards the elevator, leaving with him Lin Mo, who was standing at the door watching the show.
Shao Qing, only the father and son were left in the suite.
Looking at his son, Saburo Arasaka was about to continue asking.
But in the next second, a pair of ruthless hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed his neck fiercely, choking all the words he wanted to say in his throat.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He saw Lai Xuan's red eyes, looking at his face with resentment. His eyes revealed ferocity, determination and firmness, but no fear.
His son did not leave him any chance to say his last words.
Saburo Arasaka woke up suddenly.
He was wrong, made a big mistake
——He thought he was the embodiment of fear, bringing the fear that penetrated into his bones to everyone he met, and no one dared to show any wanton behavior in front of him.
Even if they are the president of a country or the chairman of a large company, all big figures will restrain their sharpness in front of him.
He has been doing this for decades, and the facts have indeed proven that he is a qualified leader.
This calm aura and the powerful demeanor developed over more than a hundred years intimidated everyone who met him. The seeds of fear would also take root in the psychology of those people, making them subconsciously
Forget that this is a dying old man.
Yori Xuan condescended to him, endured humiliation for decades, and was immersed in his fear for decades. The seed of fear should have taken root so deeply that even the outside world called him a "tamed dragon."
But he forgot that there will never be a shortage of people in the world who wield swords against God. His son used to imagine the scene at this moment in his mind day and night, imagining the scene of stretching out his hands to fight against fear.
After decades of obsession, why can't we remove just one seed of fear today?
Saburo's consciousness began to blur. No matter how much wealth and power he had now, he could not stop those powerful arms.
After all, his old and weak body could not withstand the pinch of those arms. In just half a minute, he completely sank into endless darkness.