Everyone knows the joke on the headlines of the Paris newspapers when Emperor Napoleon was restored. This joke is very true. Even if it is a rumor from later generations, it can be considered a category of realist literature. It is as valuable as some popular Soviet jokes today and is part of the history of human culture.
Treasure.
The moral level of the Night City media is even lower than the industry average. It is already at rock bottom. If it is worse, it will not be a simple media, but a terrifying public opinion and ideological machine. That kind of power structure is not
A weak media like Night City can be established unless a large oligarch like Arasaka Company transforms.
It was only two o'clock in the afternoon when the speech ended. It was a very hot day. We all went to the nearby Wild Wolf for a drink. As soon as we finished the bottle of wine, the gang boy sent a message to the big bosses saying that the Sixth Street Gang was here to cause trouble.
Before I could finish reading the text message, the sound of an engine rumbling down the street made the glass tremble.
Jack yelled "Get down!"
Except for Lu Zongping and his group, Teacher Bian Ning and me, everyone else here sneaked under the table. Those with experience could find a relatively safe corner by themselves. This is the passive talent of the residents of Night City.
Before the incoming convoy reached the door, roaring metal bullets were already rolling in from the four walls. It rained heavily in the bar, shattering all the utensils into mud. The noise was like rolling stones, crushing the eardrums.
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I grabbed the whiskey glass and took a slow sip. The bullets bounced on the surface of my body, like water droplets hitting the surface of an umbrella. A long, pointed automatic rifle bullet hit my throat, and the bullet rebounded and hit the cup.
The bottom of the cup was broken. I shook off the crumbs and remaining wine, picked up the Defender light machine gun at my feet, and walked toward the door step by step.
The door of the bar was originally closed, but now it is covered with barbed wire. The fierce afternoon sun came through the bullet holes, and the flying brass bullets were like noisy bees, flowing with reflection like honey.
Kick open the door.
Soldiers from the Sixth Street Gang were riding motorcycles and driving pickup trucks. Each one of them was covered with bullet belts. When they saw me, they washed my face with gunfire.
I just smiled and shouted: "Fuck you, are you all pretending to be Rambos here?"
Shooting with a gun.
Several men came out from behind the collapsed door of the bar. Lu Zongping, Bian Ning, Lang, Naruto, and Jonas were all extraordinary people. Unfortunately, except for Teacher Bian and Mr. Wolf, the others were all theatergoers, especially Ming.
The kid opened a bag of potato chips in an extremely outrageous manner and started to chew it. When the bullet landed on his body, it lost momentum and fell with a clang.
Three theatergoers stood close to the wall, and the remaining good friend of mine started to fight back.
Mr. Wolf is a ninja, but this cyber ninja is a bit too strong. The figure disappeared in a flash, and then the Six Street Gang's convoy was lit up with purple sword light. He killed people in just an instant, like a diamond.
A chameleon who enters the air and only appears the moment he draws his sword. He is a ninja master who truly masters the art of invisibility.
The wolf carries three knives on his back all year round. Two are ancient knives and one is made of modern craftsmanship. They are both famous blades. There is no need to use a second sword to kill people.
And my dear teacher Bian Ning, he held two revolvers and fired freely in all directions, just like when he was protecting us students, he said that he was just an ordinary teacher because he looked down on low-level violent methods, but this does not prevent
He has exquisite marksmanship.
He stood side by side with me.
I tried to get in front of him.
Teacher Bian did not refuse, he just handed the two guns over my shoulders and fired. The revolver with a silencer made a dull sound. He shot and reloaded very fast, always trying to whisper in my ear.
He beat the snare drum for a while, paused, and then continued to beat the drum again. Each drum beat matched the impact point between the eyebrows of the corpse.
"You guys from the Sixth Street Gang! How dare you come to trouble me with these little people! Go home and feed yourself!"
After hearing the news, Valentino's younger brothers came and outflanked them from behind. The gunmen from the Sixth Street Gang suffered heavy casualties, and some of them tried to escape by car. The man riding a motorcycle was hit by dozens of bullets in his back, like a tomato can.
Like a colander, lying on the car seat bleeding
, the prosthetic hand still held the accelerator tightly, rushed into the alley and finally fell over. The armed pickup truck ran over the bones of the dead and started the engine. Valentino's younger brother screamed and raised the RPG on the roof, and it exploded.
The shock wave damaged the window panes of two streets.
There were also those who tried to escape on foot, and disappeared after entering a residential building. A few unlucky ones only managed to get halfway through the window, and their heads were blown to pieces by the brave Heywood people with shotguns.
The most elite members of the Sixth Street Gang are here, and they want to catch all the Valentino bosses from the Wild Wolf Party. Achievement is life, failure is death. Now that they are dead, the Sixth Street Gang has become
An insignificant smoke in history.
Later people will legend my deeds like this: The Queen of Night City used machine guns to kill the plague and pests on the streets, and returned a good law and order environment to the citizens. For those who died in the process, I prepared simple remedies for them
Funerals, most of them no longer remembered.
The Sixth Street Gang soon became the first gang to be destroyed. Valentino's expansion undoubtedly brought a new atmosphere. Teacher Bian said that he wanted to build this gang into a team with combat effectiveness, organization and firm belief.
, all the students he has taught over the years have joined the gang.
Pai soon took over important positions. It turns out that the old people in the gang who were obedient were spared their lives for retirement, and those who were disobedient were directly purged. This incident caused an undercurrent in Heywood, but under the influence of the plot, this
After everything is over, the summer in Night City is still not over.
Valentino registered a new company, named Wu Youxiang, which covers dozens of directions including construction, entertainment, logistics, military industry, biology, communications and media. The stall is very large, but it is not normal at all.
The company structure is a power machine. After I take office as mayor of Night City, I will gradually take over all functional departments of the entire city.
The legal person of the company is me, but the actual executive officer is Mr. Bian Ning. Just like Lu Zongping said, this guy is really slippery in this way. He doesn't look like a teacher at all, but more like a professional rebel. He
It seems that he has been waiting for this day, and the preparations for this have been incredibly detailed, but he himself does not seem to fully value this undertaking. For him, doing these complicated organizational tasks is like growing a mature fruit tree.
It's like picking fruits, showing a skillful attitude.
He never tells us about his origins, and he is as mysterious as Lu, but I am very grateful to him, no doubt.
After the Sixth Street Gang was wiped out, the second victim was the scavenger who had been a drug addict for many years. I hate these kidney cutters the most. How many good people have been harmed by them.
I think of a friend of mine who was sold the super popular Mewtwo on the street. He spent a lot of money to get it, but the malicious program in the Mewtwo file knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he was lying naked.
Waiting to be slaughtered on the ground. What do you think is going on in this world! My friend bought Chaomeng out of good intentions, but he was defrauded of his money and body by the scavenger's subordinates. If it hadn't been for me...that friend
If you have extraordinary skills, you may waste this good life in vain.
These kidney cutters are all weaklings who only look at good people to cheat. Isn’t this fucking bullying of honest people!
If you don’t agree, you absolutely won’t agree. You must line up and shoot them one by one!
"Boss, it's whatever you say, let's do it!" The brothers in Wuyouxiang all showed kind smiles.