Chapter 213 It is recommended that you jump the plane
"His condition is very bad." Organa checked Wang Zhengdao. This man who once stirred up troubles was lying on a mattress with a frighteningly high body temperature: "Unless we get some special antibiotics,
, otherwise he won’t be able to survive tonight.”
Lindsay Leglis was sitting on a chair with only three legs left, her eyes dull. As a rich girl, she was really not very good at dealing with this situation.
But due to the nature of her work, she can only deal with these things constantly. Looking back on her life in the past six months, it seems that she has never been able to sleep peacefully like she did in the past. She does not have to worry about being eaten by a pervert in the middle of the night, or a player suddenly coming to take her away.
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And now there is another item added to her nightmare. She has to worry about whether her consciousness will be controlled by someone at some moment and become a puppet.
This is the famous 13th arrondissement of Paris, known fifty years ago as the mirror of the sewers of Paris, the indivisible scabies of Gaul.
Compared with this place, Night City has beautiful scenery and simple folk customs.
Wang Zhengdao made his last space jump and brought Lindsay and Organa here. Of course, Organa was incidental. Wang Zhengdao initially planned to just take Lindsay away.
Lindsay is so important, she is the only known metahuman who can detect metahumans on a large scale, and she has completely proven her ability in the past few months.
During this period when the world was beginning to unify superhuman beings, Lindsay Leglis was indispensable for being able to put together such a decent team despite the poor administrative efficiency of the European Community.
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Wang Zhengdao and two women jumped directly into this three-story building with drafts everywhere and half of the roof missing. He hurriedly said to wait for Tang Ji and lost consciousness.
Fortunately, the 'owner' of the small building is a woman who looks to be in her thirties and lives alone with two children. She is the downline of the Ark organization in District 13.
Every once in a while, she will compile a list of possible superhuman targets here and give them to the Ark organization for backup. Of course, most of the intelligence sources come from word-of-mouth rumors and hearsay stories.
Facing the sudden appearance of three men and women, the woman reluctantly found a can of coffee without a nameplate from a cabinet full of mildew stains, and started making coffee with an old-looking tin kettle.
"There are no drugs." The woman shook her head and said in a cold tone: "Everything related to drugs here is controlled by the Taha Gang."
"Can we trade with them?" Organa looked at the time. There were still six hours left before the time agreed with Tang Ji. Wang Zhengdao obviously couldn't hold on for that long.
Although she didn't know what Tang Jilai, who was far away in the Federation Continent, could do here, it seemed that there was no other way at the moment.
Organa has destroyed the mobile phones and other electronic devices of three people. She knows that some of the restricted superhumans can use their bodies to track specific electromagnetic signals.
"No, you are new faces. You will be discovered as soon as you show up." The woman still shook her head and poured a cup of coffee for all three of them: "As for me, the people in the Taha Gang know how much money people like me have, and they can't afford it.
Finances that are within our means can only lead to trouble."
The woman carefully looked at Organa's figure and temperament: "Are you a superhuman? The kind who can fight well?"
Organa hesitated before nodding. She thought of superhumans like Greed and Avalon. Compared to them, superhumans of her level could hardly boast that they were good at fighting.
"That's easy. I know where the Taha gang's drug dealer's warehouse is. You can just rush in and take what you want, and then leave the medicine that the wounded man needs at the agreed place. I can let my son
Go pick it up." The woman looked at Organa and said, "But if you go, you can never come back here again. No matter how well you think you hide, the Taha Gang will always find you."
"If you want them both to survive, you'd better listen to me." The woman poured the last bit of coffee into the cup: "There are rules in District 13, and you don't understand."
Organa looked back at the autistic Lindsay, and then at the dying Wang Zhengdao. Her responsibility was to protect Lindsay's safety, but both of them were superhuman beings that the European Community could not lose. It was too difficult to choose.
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"Lindsay! Listen to me, you have to be strong!" Organa took Lindsay's hand and said to her: "I know this period is very sad and you are under a lot of pressure, but you are a brave person. I
Now you need to regain your energy to make a decision."
"Do you want me to save him?" Organa held up Lindsay's little face: "But this way I won't be able to protect you for the time being, but I promise I won't go far, and I will come back when I have the chance. Can you
Can you do it?”
"I can..." Lindsay replied softly, knowing that Wang Zhengdao had saved her more than once.
The first time they met Greed was when Wang Zhengdao led them all the way to Egypt. The second time was when Wang Zhengdao came all the way to Tang Ji and frightened Greed away.
And the third time, if Wang Zhengdao hadn't taken him and Organa away in time, maybe they would have become puppets now and joined the ranks of chasing Wang Zhengdao.
Of course, if she thought about it carefully, if it hadn't been the first time that she was dragged into confronting greed by the bastard Wang Zhengdao, she might not have encountered so many dangers.
This idea flashed through Lindsay's mind, but she quickly put it out. She is not a child and knows that the existence of greed is a threat to all superhumans, whether you know his existence or not.
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"Be careful yourself, don't trust that woman too much." Organa hugged Lindsay and whispered in her ear: "If you find anything strange about her, ensure your own safety first."
Lindsay's little face became even paler, and she shivered in Organa's arms, but she still nodded and took the pistol that Organa quietly handed to her.
Organa finally determined the location of the drug dealer's lair with the woman, and slipped away from the roof alone.
Even for a warrior like Organa who has inherited the Viking spirit, the environment in District 13 is too bad. Compared with the nearby urban Paris, it is like a wasteland world after nuclear war.
In fact, this is indeed the case. It is said that more than sixty years ago, in order to solve this area once and for all, the Gallic government used some means to let the first generation leader of the Taha Gang buy a 'live nuclear bomb' through underground channels.
The Taha Gang originally thought they had a real trump card, but they did not expect how ruthless the Gaul high-level officials were. Not long after the nuclear bomb was hidden in Area 13, it was actively detonated by Gaul agents.
The entire District 13 was almost destroyed, with very few survivors, but soon with the outbreak of two corporate wars, war refugees once again filled this ghostly place, making it even more dark and energetic than before.
Organa was not in the mood to play an adventure game here. After leaving the hiding place far enough, she jumped directly on the top of the dilapidated building and headed straight for the drug dealer's lair.
On the other side, the woman looked at Lindsay, who looked like a guinea fowl, and the wounded man lying on the mattress, with a smile on her lips.
The next second, Lindsay slid down from the chair with a clang and lost consciousness. The woman applied medicine to the inside of her coffee cup, so the coffee was naturally fine.
The woman whistled, and the two children hiding in their room and the residents of several nearby houses gathered in her living room, dragging the two unconscious superhumans and quickly disappeared into a sewer entrance.
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Before these people left, they also cleaned up all the occupied areas in the house, making it look like other ruins.
Before leaving, the woman took a deep look at the 'home' where she had lived for several years: "May the Lord of Happy Dreams be eternal and grant me the land of peaceful dreams."
And Organa soon realized that she had been tricked. In one hand, she held a metal road sign picked up from the roadside as a shield to resist the Taha Gang gunmen's shooting. In the other hand, she held a newly snatched gun.
The submachine gun counterattack quickly defeated the gunmen here.
These gunmen began to retreat almost immediately after realizing that they were facing superhuman beings. What made Organa a little chilled was that these people retreated in a very orderly manner, without any panic, and they were obviously very experienced.
They also put down harsh words: "Anyone who dares to provoke the Taha Gang will not survive tonight. Our superhumans will come to find you!"
Organa didn't care about the threat from these gang members, although the Taha Gang had actually begun to take shape as a local warlord. She just wanted to get the medicine Wang Zhengdao needed as soon as possible.
As a result, she was disappointed with the contents of the warehouse. The warehouse, which was only a dozen square meters, was filled with weapons and ammunition, many of which were equipment that had been eliminated twenty or thirty years ago.
"FVCK!" Organa picked out the equipment that suited her and cursed. How could she not know that she had fallen into a trap?
This place is basically an arms warehouse, and the drug dealer’s information was simply made up!
"Don't worry, Lindsay!" Organa ran back faster. At this time, she didn't care about being followed or being discovered at all.
However, when she returned, the entire house was deserted, and even the blood-stained mattress on which Wang Zhengdao lay had disappeared.
If Organa hadn't been born with a good sense of direction, she even suspected that she had found the wrong way. She stood where Lindsay sat before, looked around, and ran her fingers over the brown marks left by the coffee on the ground.
Although someone lightly covered the surface with sand, the woman was at least right. Her coffee was good, and the faint sour smell of coffee could still be smelled on the fine sand.
The next second, Organa suddenly heard the familiar sound of breaking through the air, and she immediately hid in the shadow of the building. That was the sound of Avalon throwing spears.
Rumble!
The javelin penetrated an unknown number of buildings and instantly woke up the entire Thirteenth District.
Whoosh!
The figure of the Alloy Angel whizzed past Organa's head, proving that the superhuman beings had begun to come to the door.
Gyrocopters were flying slowly in the sky, and superhuman beings with different abilities jumped down one after another along the release ports on both sides, some without even opening their parachutes.
Organa looked at this scene and felt a little ironic. This tactic was an action model written by a large number of experts and generals in Gaul, as well as the newly established superhuman management agency.
But due to the EC's consistent inefficiency and the distrust among transhuman members, this action plan has been shelved.
But now, because they are all controlled and turned into puppets, they have become forbidden. From attacking Secret Service agents to recapturing the target location, the efficiency and tacit understanding are pleasing to the eye.
Seeing the superhumans going to war, Organa breathed a sigh of relief. This proved that the people who took Lindsay away were not the same group as those crazy superhumans.
Organa still has a chance to bring back her girl, and the EC's hope for transhumanity.
Rumble!
Another Spear of Avalon pierced the sky. Organa watched as a row of more than a dozen buildings not far away collapsed. These ruins that had been in disrepair could not withstand the penetration of the Spear of Avalon.
Dozens of residents of the 13th District who lived in the ruins and had a chance to escape rushed out of the flying dust area and ran in the same direction, where they quickly disappeared.
Organa's eyes lit up and she followed immediately. She had no intention of fighting with those puppets now.
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When Tang Ji disassembled his prelude for the twelfth time, wiped every part clean, and put it back together again, the flight attendant who believed in the Lord of Happy Dreams returned to Tang Ji.
"The Lord of Happy Dreams has just sent down the oracle. She said that she has arranged Wang Zhengdao in a safe place." The flight attendant smiled and told Tang Ji: "They are in the Thirteenth District now, and Wang Zhengdao's situation is very bad.
But the merciful Lord of Happy Dreams has arranged for a doctor to attend to him."
"She also said that those jealous puppets are looking for Wang Zhengdao, and Wang Zhengdao can be kept safe there for up to three hours." The stewardess said again: "This means that after you get off the plane, you must arrive at Thirteen within twenty minutes.
district."
"Do you have any recommended travel routes?" Tang Ji asked, looking at this standard Gallic beauty.
"If it were me, I would definitely recommend that you get off the plane and drive a tank into District 13." The Gallic beauty smiled sweetly: "But the Lord of Happy Dreams recommends that you jump off the plane directly before landing and airborne into District 13.
She said you have a lot of experience."
"Thank you for being so considerate." Tang Ji nodded: "Before the plane enters the sky over District 13, please remind me."
"Okay." The stewardess smiled and asked, "Do you need anything more to drink?"
"No need." Tang Ji shook his head, but Ethan, who was sitting a few rows in front, finally couldn't help shouting: "I need a victory kiss, miss, especially! Otherwise I'm afraid of heights!"
Miwako coughed slightly, and Ethan's voice immediately became quieter.
When the flight attendant passed by Ethan, she showed no intention of stopping and left with a high face.
The saint burst into laughter, and Ethan wanted to spend a few words to regain his face, but Miwako glanced at him sideways, and he stopped again.