"Judy! What do you want to do? Don't mess around. The Mox Gang and I have always been in harmony with each other. What do you want to do?"
Ignoring the wooden man's scream, Judy injected the medicine in the syringe into Osvaldo's neck without saying a word.
After the injection, Judy, with a cold face, did not stop.
She took out more colorful bottles and began to prepare potions in front of the wooden man.
Looking at the full syringe, the wooden man wanted to shout for help.
Before he could scream, the peacock stuffed the barrel of Prelude's gun into his mouth.
Judy broke the wooden man's neck and injected at least 50ml of liquid into Osvaldo's vein.
"What did you inject him with?"
Looking at the trembling wooden man, Peacock couldn't help but ask the female psychotherapist.
"It's nothing. The first shot is a muscle relaxant, and the other two shots are the most effective pleasure pills on the market. I didn't mix it with water, I just used concentrated liquid.
These things will quickly excite Mr. Osvaldo, and in just 30 seconds, his nervous response will be strengthened 100 times, so he will no longer be a blockhead right away."
"Ha, Peacock, your little girlfriend is really cruel."
"You, you crazy Mox gangster!"
After listening to Judy's explanation just now, a certain terrorist who had been listening silently couldn't help but interrupt. Osvaldo's eyes widened, with anger and horror on his face.
"Yes. If a woman is ruthless, then she really won't have anything to do with men."
Looking at the writhing wooden man, Peacock couldn't help but take a breath of air.
However, being kind to the enemy is equivalent to being cruel to one's own people, so Peacock quickly adjusted his mentality.
Judy's potion took effect in half a minute. When the peacock smashed the wooden man's finger again, Osvaldo's cry was so loud that it shook the house.
"Don't, don't fight, I said, I'm willing to say it!"
Seeing the prelude of the peacock raising his hand again, the wooden man surrendered decisively.
At this time, Osvaldo no longer pretended to be confused. He took the initiative to tell the situation about girl No. 1102 without Judy's reminder.
"This morning, three male guests came, and they ordered 1102 for one person to accompany them."
As soon as the wooden man started to explain, Peacock saw Judy's eyebrows twitching.
She probably didn't want to hear such details, but now she could only endure it.
"Those guests stayed in the room for more than two hours, and then they took No. 1102 out.
When they took people away, we found that number 1102 seemed to have been damaged by them."
"To be more specific, what does it mean to be spoiled!"
Seeing Judy trembling slightly again, although Peacock couldn't bear it, he could only continue asking on her behalf.
"I can't tell clearly. Anyway, by the time the clock went down on No. 1102, I couldn't walk and couldn't recognize anyone.
Those people seemed to have made her into an idiot, and there was a lot of blood on her body."
"What do you do for food? Aren't you the security manager here? Do you allow this to happen?"
"I can't help it. Those three people are from the Voodoo Gang. Who dares to mess with their Voodoo Gang in Night City?
Even you, the Mox Gang, can't do anything to them, right?"
After first writing down the name of the Voodoo Gang, Peacock continued to ask more questions.
"Do you know where they took girl No. 1102? Did she come back later?"
"No, she didn't come back.
When they took girl 1102 out, these people asked my people if there was a better prosthetist nearby.
My people recommended them the best prosthetic doctor in Kabukicho, but I don’t know whether they went there or not."
"You bastard! You deserve to die!"
After hearing this, Judy couldn't bear it anymore. She pulled out the pink pistol and wanted to shoot at the wooden man.
Peacock stretched out his hand to hold the girl's pistol down, gesturing for her to be patient first.
The Motorcycle Brotherhood always pays attention to the clear distinction between grudges and grievances, and Peacock naturally has the same temper. But now he can't let Judy mess around. He still has questions to ask the wooden man.
"Which doctor did your people recommend to them?"
"It's Brother Zhitou, the one on the east side of the street.
Although No. 1102 is injured, as long as those customers take her to Brother Zhi, she will definitely be fine, because Brother Zhi is the most famous doctor nearby."
The wooden man's strong words finally made Judy lose control. She shot one after another, shooting all the bullets into the wooden man's chest.
Every time he was shot, the security manager of Genting Tower would slide down a little. After a dozen shots, he was completely lying on the ground.
"Okay, Judy, it's time for us to go.
Let's go find the doctor now, and we will definitely get her back."
After patting Judy, who was still holding the gun tightly, Peacock could only comfort her with these words.
A helpless and unconscious girl is sent to the hands of an underground prosthetic doctor. What will happen next? This is a very scary question.
After human body modification technology was accepted by the public, prosthetists specializing in modification surgeries, chip upgrades and repairs became a very popular profession.
Prosthetic doctors in Night City are divided into two types: official and underground. The so-called official ones are professionals who have a professional background and have obtained a license from the city hall.
Genuine prosthetics doctors have relatively good skills, and the prostheses they sell come from regular channels, so the prices of genuine prosthetics will be very expensive.
For most Night City citizens, they cannot afford the fees of official clinics. But they cannot do without cybernetics, so the so-called underground black clinics appeared.
Of course, such black clinics do not have licenses, and their practitioners are of all kinds, and their standards vary greatly.
In addition to the problem of level, the source of prosthetics in black clinics is quite complicated.
The prostheses sold by black market doctors may be genuine products from normal channels, or they may be defective products that fail inspections.
If that's all, then the situation isn't too bad.
Some of the black market doctors in Night City are pretty nasty. To cut costs, they even use prosthetics ripped from other people's bodies.
In a sense, these black market doctors who have no bottom line are no different from scavengers. They may not participate in vivisection, but the scavengers are their suppliers.
Peacock has no impression of that finger brother.
Before tonight, he had never heard of this name, so now Peacock could only hope that Brother Finger was not the worst kind of prosthetic doctor.
"Listen, who did she mess with?
She has enough troubles, but now she has provoked voodoo gangs and black market prosthetics. Isn't she seeking death?
I've told her a long time ago not to do those messy things. But she just doesn't listen to me. She never listens to my advice.
Every time I tell her, she gets annoyed with me. Now it’s better, now that it’s like this, she feels at ease!”
It was okay if Peacock didn't persuade him, but with his advice, Judy began to burst into tears.
Although she tried her best to wipe it with her hands, there were more and more tears.
Hearing Judy complaining about Evelin, Peacock immediately thought of many things.
Among them was how he met Evelin, and how the girl persuaded Peacock to skip the mercenary middleman and cooperate with her directly.
Evelyn Parker is a very bold girl at first glance. She takes advantage of her own advantages and secretly explores secrets that she shouldn't know.
Peacock guessed that Evelin must have used these secrets to make money more than once, and she had done it before without any accidents.
It's a pity that this kind of thing is like dancing on the edge of a knife. Even if everything goes well the first 99 times, as long as something goes wrong the last time, everything will be involved.
"Judy, don't be like this, maybe it's not as serious as we think.
I will accompany you Brother Zhidou to look for the person now. Now that we have found the clue, as long as we continue to pursue it, we will be able to find the person."
Peacock's persuasion finally made Judy hold back her tears. Wiping away the tears on her face, the green-haired girl nodded at Peacock, and then followed the man again.
May 21, 2077 at 12pm
When they saw the Delamain taxi coming from across the street, the three gangsters responsible for showing Brother Finger knew that business was coming.
Their boss, Brother Finger, is the most famous prosthetic doctor here in Japan Street. He doesn’t have the sharpest combat plug-ins here, but there is no shortage of good stuff that can make people happy.
These purely hedonistic prostheses are not meant to be installed and used for a lifetime. They require regular maintenance, and this is exactly the special scope of service of Brother Finger.
It is precisely because of such craftsmanship that in addition to the skilled personnel nearby, many wealthy and thrill-seeking guys are also regular visitors here.
Looking at the Draman coming straight towards him, the leader of the three gangsters suddenly felt that the car was coming too fast.
Although the customers who arrived at this time must be in emergency situations, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't drive so fast, because it would make him unable to stop the car.
"boom!"
Just when these three guys sensed something was wrong, Delamain got on top of them.
Although they were only nudged by the front of the car, the three gangsters immediately rolled into a ball.
"you……"
When he saw the man and woman jumping out of the car, someone on the ground was very sad and angry.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the man opposite him kicked him unconscious.
At the same time, the woman who got out of the car also raised her leg and kicked the other man in the crotch. Even if the brother screamed like a slaughtering pig, she refused to stop.
Ignoring the third person who decisively chose to close his eyes and pretend to be dead, Peacock and Judy stepped on each other's arms and walked up the steps.
When the peacock opened the door of the clinic, he saw the waiting customers.
Although it is almost 1 o'clock in the morning, the place is still full.
"Everyone get out of here!"
"Pop!"
Following the roar of the peacock, Judy took out her pistol and fired several shots at the ceiling.
The crisp sound of Ritz's pistol immediately cheered up the guests. Without any further urging, they immediately fled smoothly.
He must have been startled by the movement outside. When Peacock went to push the door to the inner room, he found that the door was locked.
Through the locked door, Peacock heard someone shouting excitedly.
From the sound, the person inside should be calling for reinforcements.
Patting the anxious Judy, Peacock told her not to worry. Although the door in front of her was very strong, Peacock had a way.
When leaving Genting Tower, Peacock took away the wooden man's big gun.
This was originally an unintentional move by Peacock, but now it seems to be God's arrangement.
Pulling out the big gun with a barrel of over 20 centimeters, Peacock opened it and then loaded a 20mm caliber bullet into the chamber.
Judging from the inscription on this gun, it is called "Comrade's Iron Fist".
A wooden man once used this thing to blow up a wall with one shot, so it really deserves such a domineering name.
After actually getting started, Peacock discovered that "Comrade's Iron Fist" was actually a stick-type single-shot gun.
This gun has only one ammunition capacity, and it takes three seconds to reload every time you fire a shot.
Although its rate of fire is extremely slow, its power is astonishing. You must know that this gun uses 20 mm caliber high-explosive ammunition, and it is also an electromagnetic thrust technology pistol.
After searching the wooden man's office, Peacock only found three high-explosive bullets.
After getting a new gun, Peacock's hands were itchy. Now that his way was blocked by a door, he immediately called on his comrade's iron fist.
After signaling Judy to step aside, Peacock raised his gun with both hands and pointed it at the door in front of him.
After pulling the trigger, he continued to hold it down without letting go, and this is the difference between technical weapons and other firearms.
Keep pressing the triggers of technical weapons and they will automatically enter charging mode.
Once the energy is charged, the technical firearm can fire a charged blow, which is much more powerful than the bullets fired in the normal state.