Michael Fabinski, the star law enforcer of the new Law Enforcement Bureau, has been named the Bureau's best spokesperson for three consecutive months. He is Adams' favorite and has more than 50,000 fans on his personal homepage. He is a well-dressed bastard.
Okay, that's a bit too much. Fabinski is one of the few old law enforcers like Tanguy who has been working until now, but he is obviously more adaptable to the current way of working.
Wearing an improved law enforcement uniform, Tangji bet that the suit would fall apart if he moved a little too much, but it would undoubtedly highlight Fabinski's figure, which was why he had a different girlfriend every week.
"Let's break up, gentlemen in the audience. We've seen enough excitement. Stop blocking the road, otherwise I'll have to issue tickets to all of you." Fabinski directed a few interns to divert traffic, and then took off his clothes.
Wearing sunglasses, he walked to Tang Ji and frowned at the mess on the ground.
"Okay, super human, Lotus logo, shooting, bloodshed, I can probably restore how all of this happened." Fabinski put his sunglasses in his pocket coolly: "Why don't we make love with these two daredevils?
Give it to me? Then you go about your business? If you hold her down like this, she will bleed to death."
Tang Ji took a step back and let the punk girl fall to the ground. He had no objection to Fabinski. Although the two of them took different paths, Fabinski was at least much better than the bounty hunters in the bureau.
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Fabinski waved his hand, and the interns rushed forward to help treat the gunshot wounds. The sound of ambulances in the distance was getting closer and closer.
"I can't help you this time, Tang. The ugly duckling you caught is a new star in the circle of superhumans. He has many fans. The video of you deliberately crashing a car, then violently enforcing the law, and shooting superhumans is now all over the sky.
." Fabinski whispered: "Adams had a heart attack at that time and relied on special medicine to recover. I guess you must leave this time."
"After today, I'll leave by myself." Tang Ji turned around and was about to drive away. He suddenly turned back halfway, swung his tactical stick, and hit the logo of the Losas organization hard. It only took a few hits to dent the rear of the car.
The pattern becomes incomplete.
Fabinski shrugged, pointed at the bald head on the ground and shouted to the interns: "Take that bastard away too. He illegally hangs the logo of a terrorist organization and attacks law enforcement officers. Then check whether he has a criminal record and let him put it behind bars."
Sit on it!"
Watching Tang Ji's retreating back, Fabinski reluctantly called Manager Adams.
In fact, he wasn't quite comfortable with such a commercial title, but there was no way the contractor didn't want the managers of the Law Enforcement Bureau to sound so authoritative.
"Yes, he left. Today is Red Sun Memorial Day and the death anniversary of his wife." After finishing speaking, Fabinski frowned: "I know I should stop him, but I don't want to, I advise you.
Don't mess with him, he's like a powder keg now, just take care of your own performance."
Tang Ji didn't care about the mess behind him. As a law enforcer, he knew that he shouldn't hate the entire superhuman group because of the Red Sun incident.
After all, according to the latest statistical records, the number of superhumans has exceeded the number of many ethnic minorities. Strictly speaking, this is discrimination.
But Tang Ji couldn't let go, nor did he want to let go.
He drove all the way to the city center. Contrary to other cities, because of the nuclear explosion, Night City became more desolate as it went toward the city center.
Although the Losas organization used small-yield tactical nuclear bombs and detonated them in the air, a considerable amount of radiation was still left here.
The city government outsourced the work of eliminating radiation to Kolinin, a giant in the chemical industry, at the expense of one-third of the entire city center after the radiation level was reduced.
After a year of hard work by Colining, the radiation level here has now been reduced to a level where ordinary people don't have to worry about dying of cancer because of shopping.
Armed security guards with Colinin's logo can be seen everywhere on the street. This company has regarded this place as its own territory.
These people have no scruples about the words NYPD on Tangji's cars. At least they don't have to spray advertisements on the car doors.
The nuclear explosion a year ago completely exposed Night City's ability to respond to emergencies, which is why the bizarre incident of law enforcement agencies being outsourced to private contractors later occurred. The newly elected MPs almost unanimously approved this decision.
At the same time, it was also a test of this alliance by big companies. When the first movers succeeded, the latecomers came bravely, and urban reconstruction projects, transportation, logistics, etc. were all divided up by the companies.
In just a few months, Night City's new mayor has given the city the best financial report in the league.
Everyone is speculating whether the alliance and the company have once again entered a honeymoon period.
Today, the central area is much more lively than before. Groups of outsiders come here with various purposes to visit the traces left by the nuclear explosion a year ago.
For superhumans, Losas is like a flag. After they disappeared, many superhuman organizations appeared, large and small, running and shouting for the rights of superhumans, but the methods were not as drastic as Losas.
The influence is even more difficult to match.
Of course, the main reason is that among these superhuman organizations that have appeared in public, there are no superhumans like those in the Nosas organization who can challenge the social order.
Tang Ji firmly believes that he can find the key to Nosas today. They have disappeared for a year. Many people say that they were secretly eliminated by the military after the Red Sun. Major media organizations are also hinting at this possibility.
If they want to prove to the world that they still exist, they will not miss today.
Tang Ji looked up at the ubiquitous drone swarms in the sky. It was obvious that the military had also anticipated this possibility.
Empty buildings were left behind one after another, and Tang Ji's car was soon left on the road. The radiation monitor in the patrol car gave a feeble warning from time to time.
Tang Ji quickly turned into a road that had not been cleared by the Corinning Company. The abandoned vehicles on the roadside still looked like they were a year ago. Time seemed to be frozen here. Tang Ji quickly found
achieve your own goals.
A silver-gray nanny car rolled over on the side of the road, which is where Angelina died.
Tang Ji pulled over in a daze, as if everything happened just yesterday, Angelina's smiling face and the bloody baby appeared in front of him alternately.
He still remembered how, under the guidance of an old woman, he used a dagger to take out new life from his lover's body.
"A year has passed, and I thought I couldn't last this long." Tang Ji leaned on the nanny car and lit a cigarette: "I have been looking for those bastards for a year. They are like rats in the gutter, but today
They will definitely appear, I have a hunch."
"Don't worry about us. Lazarus Company still has some conscience. An Ran rarely cries. The old man stays with him every day." Tang Ji coughed a few times. He used to be a heavy smoker, but now he has quit in order to improve his physical fitness.
I would smoke a few when I came here: "I saved a lot of money, enough for them to use in the future."
Angelina likes the way he smokes, but Tang Ji knows what kind of person he has to face. He is not a super human, and self-discipline and will are his greatest assets.
"Today is a good day. I feel a little closer to you than usual." Tang Ji flicked away the ashes of his cigarette and took out the weapon he had prepared from the hidden compartment of the nanny car.
Killing someone, or being killed, would always bring peace to his soul.
