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Chapter 445 Dog Tags

"Mr. Silverhand, are you going to the presidential suite on the top floor next?"

In the room, Johnny Silverhand, who was watching the TV screen, paused, and Knight's questioning voice rang in his ears.

"Of course, if I don't go and see the old dog's body with my own eyes, wouldn't all my clothes be in vain? How can anyone attend the funeral and not be there." Johnny Silver shook his formal clothes with his hands, and a cheerful expression appeared on his lips.

smile.

Regardless of his current mood, Knight immediately told the whole situation:

"Arasaka Saburo is dead. The hackers of Arasaka Company are almost turning the Kanbi Building's network upside down. In order to avoid being exposed, I can only provide you with permission to go to the top floor and help you block the surveillance on the road. Then we will

I'm about to leave. I hope you can quickly go upstairs and meet Lin Mo, and he will tell you what to do next."

"Okay, I understand, you can go about your business." Johnny Silverhand replied casually.

"In two minutes, there will be a 20-second gap among the security personnel on your floor. At that time, you can turn on the Sian Westan and run into the elevator. Be sure not to be discovered by others in the process."

"I understand, please stop talking. I can't let my guard down at this time!" Johnny Silverhand replied impatiently.

He looked at the layout and furnishings of the suite again to prevent himself from missing anything.

After confirming that it was correct, Johnny accurately calculated the appropriate time, then opened the door, turned on Sean Westan and rushed out of the room, heading straight for the elevator.

True to what Knight said, he couldn't see any patrols along the way.

When he came to the elevator, with Knight's help and control, there was no need for Johnny to stand in front of the elevator door and waste time waiting. The elevator seemed to be welcoming his arrival, allowing him to walk into the elevator without any hindrance.

"Okay, my work is done, Mr. Silverhand, Lin Mo is already waiting for you upstairs." Knight's voice sounded in his ears again.

Johnny nodded, hung up the communication, and patiently watched the numbers on the elevator display gradually reach the 100th floor.

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened in response, and he stepped out, eagerly looking towards the spacious living room.

The first scene that came into view was Saburo Arasaka lying on the floor, and Lin Mo sitting on the sofa leisurely drinking a drink.

Except for one person and one corpse, there was no living or dead creature in the room.

"Why did you come up with me? I clearly remember that you are Yori Xuan's bodyguard. Shouldn't you be following that guy, grinning from side to side, to guard against people with bad intentions?" Johnny asked in a relaxed tone.

Lin Mo drank the drink he took out of the freezer, feeling the coolness of the liquid brushing his throat and letting out a long sigh.

"Yori Xuan is one of our own. It's not difficult to find any excuse to escape. The bodyguard named Goro has been detained. Now he can only stay on the first floor to wait for follow-up instructions, and Yori Xuan has already started to make preparations.

Returning to Arasaka Tower in order to take over the company's affairs, he is safe and Nate will take good care of him."

In fact, during tonight's funeral, the only thing he was worried about was the unstable factor of Goro Takemura.

Once this bodyguard who accepts death suddenly loses his mind and plans to take action against Arasaka Yorinobu, even if he can stop Goro's behavior in time, he will not be able to prevent the incident from getting out of his control.

Now...since Goro Takemura is so rational, he will be able to operate better next time.

"So what are we going to do now? Have you found a scapegoat?" Johnny asked while continuing to look at Saburo Arasaka's body on the floor.

It seems that in his eyes, Saburo Arasaka's corpse is simply the most eye-catching thing in the world. Even if a beautiful girl appears in front of him at this time, he will not even look at it.

Lin Mo put the cup back on the table, stood up, walked to Sanlang's body, and said calmly:

"What else can we do with the rest of the work? It's just to minimize the impact of this incident... Well, that's not right, it should be to bring the subsequent impact of this incident under our control."

"What are you going to do?" Johnny came to the body and looked at the objects on Saburo's body curiously.

After a while, he was keenly aware that Saburo seemed to be carrying something.

He knelt down, stretched out his hand and took out the object.

What he placed in his hand was a bunch of crudely made chains, with a metal sign hanging from the bottom.

Lin Mo glanced at the thing in Johnny's hand, chuckled and explained:

"This is Saburo Arasaka's dog tag. He used to be an ace fighter pilot in Japan. He was injured in a plane crash during a mission during World War II. Fortunately, he survived. Now he carries this dog tag with him. Maybe it's a

It serves as a talisman."

"It's a pity. It seems that tonight, his talisman failed... He has lived for more than 150 years, and he has always carried this dog tag on his body. It is stained with the smell of his sweat. It is probably pickled up.

Come on." Johnny sneered and mocked.

"It's a trophy after all, and with the name of Saburo, it should be worth a lot of money if sold. Can you stop saying it so disgustingly?" Lin Mo said with disgust.

"If you don't want it, I'll take it. It might be useful in the future," he continued.

Johnny shrugged, looked at the dog tag in his hand for a while, and finally honestly put the "trophy" into his pocket.

After all, oral pleasure is just oral pleasure, and life is still about practicality. He cannot miss this kind of trophy with certain collection value.

Although he doesn't usually have a habit of collecting other people's dog tags, the only dog ​​tag he has ever taken was from a comrade who took a bullet for him when he was a soldier, but now that it is Saburo's dog tag, he feels that he can make an exception once.

"Wait, you squat there and don't move. I have one more thing to do."

Just when Johnny was about to get up, Lin Mo suddenly stopped him.

"What do you mean?" Johnny squatted next to Saburo's body and looked at Lin Mo in confusion.

"Yes, that's it. Look at me. Come on, point the dog tag in your hand at me and make a V with your other hand." Lin Mo ordered with a smile.

Johnny frowned and said unhappily:

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Take photos as a souvenir, what else can you do?" Lin Mo smiled and looked at Johnny squatting next to Saburo's body, and waved:

"Hurry up, this is a very rare opportunity. If you miss it today, you won't have another chance after Saburo's body is disposed of."

"Isn't this dog tag enough? I fucking hate taking pictures with a corpse?" Johnny still didn't understand. He didn't understand Lin Mo's brain circuit at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Saburo's body must remain intact and cannot be damaged or destroyed easily, he would have wanted to shoot Saburo in the head a few times to relieve his hatred.

He is not a pervert. Saburo is already dead. No matter how he compares himself to "V" or even taunts and spits, it is impossible for Saburo to see him.

Besides, if you keep photos, you might get into trouble once the photos are leaked.

...Wait, the photo was leaked?

"Damn it, you wouldn't want to find me as a scapegoat!" Johnny suddenly came to his senses and looked at Lin Mo standing by in disbelief.


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