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Chapter 422 The process of deepening memory

Chapter 426 The process of deepening memory

In a country as exaggerated as the Federation, large-scale riots occur in cities every day, and Night City has always been popular with activities such as the Dead Man Lottery. It seems that the director of the FBAS Bureau live broadcasted the execution of a small UP owner with more than 200,000 fans.

Not really big news at all.

But considering that the director is none other than the famous law enforcer Tang, the popularity of this news is boundless.

If netizens were to publicly select the person of the year in 2056~2057 AD, Tang Ji would definitely be far ahead. From the very beginning of his popularity in Night City to his fame in the Battle of Paris, Tang Ji has created an unprecedented traffic path.

road.

Although Wu Qianying and Moonlight Gold's Butler Foreman have never been able to accept Tang Ji's dressing style, he has actually led more than one trend around the world.

Tang Ji's stand-collar trench coat of the same style became the flagship product of 19 luxury brands last year. Of course, Tang Ji did not receive a dime in endorsement fees for this.

Instead, it was the brand of tactical boots he wore all the time, and five million federal coins were transferred into it based on the account Tang Ji had left with the Night City Law Enforcement Bureau.

These are enough to prove Tang Ji's popularity, not counting the fact that he shot and killed the former federal commander in the New W Palace a while ago.

Soon after that, the Federation welcomed Commander Luther, who claimed to make the Federation great again. The photo of Commander Luther smiling and having dinner with Tang Ji was the spokesperson of W Palace after Luther moved into the W Palace.

The first photo posted on the official account.

All in all, there are countless rumors about Tang Ji on the Internet. Since there are idiots who are willing to worship extremist organizations like Losas, then naturally there are also idiots who will worship ruthless characters like Tang Ji without brains.

Tang Ji's second goal was thwarted by his 'fans'.

After Tang Ji killed Kurt, a group of guys headed by Mikkelsen, who were clearly deciding the fate of the world but insisted on playing a lottery game, chose another target that met the requirements.

Domer Fadeev, a Caucasian immigrant, tall and strong, has always been an extreme supporter of transhumanism. He has no gang background, but after awakening, he established a transhumanist organization that exists on the Internet-

Superhuman privileges.

From the previous Federal Registration Act to the current "Superhuman Registration Plan" introduced by the FBAS Bureau, superhuman privilege organizations have always been clearly opposed.

According to the records found by Alia, Fadeev has been tirelessly trying to connect with the Losas organization.

However, in the vast sea of ​​​​people, the leader of this extreme superhuman organization who is looking for death has been lucky enough to avoid real pioneers or naturalized people every time he makes tentative contacts. This has also made the organization Superman Privilege never have the opportunity to truly become a big player.

Action' has been hanging on until now.

If viewed by the standards of a terrorist organization, the Superman Privilege organization is undoubtedly not qualified. After the Omaha massacre, Fadeev organized an offline gathering of the organization. A total of sixteen organization members participated, all of whom were

Superhuman.

Fadeev encouraged them to come to Cleveland, which was a carefully selected target by Fadeev. From all angles, Cleveland was very similar to Omaha. They also had a small central area, and the local area

Law enforcement agencies are weak and there is a lack of strong local gangs.

All in all, the city is defenseless against an organized superhuman attack.

But this offline gathering eventually broke up. Obviously, even if they become superhumans, these people who are used to fighting with keyboards are not the kind of villains who can immediately put on their hoods and go killing people.

This disappointing offline event eventually led to the disbandment of the Superman Privilege Organization. Fadeev has repeatedly scolded his former organization members in live broadcasts as cowards, and threatened that he can do great things by himself.

The good news is that Fadeev is bragging, and he can accomplish almost nothing by himself. The bad news is that Fadeev’s many attempts caused at least fifteen civilian casualties, but in the end he could not prove it due to insufficient evidence.

Convict Fadeev.

Fadeev's ability is very special. He can rely on writing to influence the occurrence of certain probability events, but the success rate is difficult to determine.

For example, during Tang Ji's battle in Paris, he frantically wrote words cursing Tang Ji's death during the live broadcast. He wrote a total of 65 death endings for Tang Ji, but obviously none of them came true.

"You should have shown me this first." Tang Ji laughed. He hadn't met such an interesting person for a long time: "He deserves to be the first one I visit."

"No way, he is used to starting live broadcasts after three o'clock every afternoon. I can't waste my precious time waiting for him to go on the air." Mikkelsen said while opening Fadeev's live broadcast screen.

However, to everyone's expectation, Fadeev in front of the camera looked like he had just been beaten for a long time. If it weren't for the iconic curse words tattooed on his face, it would be difficult for people to identify his face through this face.

A figure who looks very much like Tang Ji and speaks exactly like Tang Ji stands at the edge of the camera. The silver muzzle of the prelude is pointed at Fadeev's head: "Say, I deserve what I deserve."

"I deserve it." Fadeyev's voice was muffled, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth when he spoke.

The experienced Tang Ji immediately judged that the tip of Fadeev's tongue had been cut off.

"Where were you on June 1, 2056?" the voice continued to ask, causing Wu Qianying and others to keep looking at Tang Ji.

The other party obviously used some kind of voice changer to simulate Tang Ji's voice and tone.

"I can't remember," Fadeyev replied weakly, but the next second he was hit on the forehead with the butt of a rifle by the angry executioner.

As we all know, Prelude is a heavy-duty revolver with a simple structure and solid materials. Its handle is simply made of solid metal. Tang Ji often uses this thing to hit people.

Although the executioner in the video is not as experienced as Tang Ji, he is at least full of emotion, and this time contains anger that is visible to the naked eye.

Tang Ji can really feel this kind of anger even through the screen.

The hard gun handle directly smashed Fadeev's forehead, and the hole the size of a one-dollar coin instantly caused blood to flow out and flow all over the table.

"You bastard! How dare you forget!" the executioner yelled angrily, while he hurriedly blocked the wound with gauze: "You can't die now! I'm not over yet!"

Perhaps the voice was too loud and the speech was too fast. This time, the voice changer did not have time to fully 'translate' his words, and the executioner's own voice was leaked.

But the current executioner obviously didn't care so much. He showed a photo of a little girl in front of the camera: "For the sake of my daughter, I am going to sentence this scumbag to death here!"

"The craftsmanship is too rough." Tang Ji commented: "But the spirit is commendable. I admire him very much. What is the address of this bastard named Fadeev?"

"I think we can choose the next target." Mikkelsen frowned: "We don't have time to relax here every day, efficiency is the most important."

"No, it's not over. I want them to remember the death process of every scumbag and learn from it." Tang Ji put on his windbreaker and said to Wang Zhengdao: "Let's go and pick up Anthony, my

The fan wants a long confession and I don't want to disappoint him."

Wang Zhengdao whistled and then asked: "Who else wants to watch the fun?"

"Me!" The saint raised his hand. It was rare for him to have a day off today and he didn't need to work as a guard, so he naturally refused to give up this good opportunity.

Black Mark was once what people called a company dog. Relying on his hard work during his schooling years, he earned a high salary in the eyes of ordinary people and had a happy family.

His wife is a school teacher, elegant and intellectual, and his daughter is lively and lovely. For Black Mark, the biggest darkness in life is just the intrigues of the company.

He had no intention of taking the next step, so life was going well.

But tragedy soon struck. Although the city where Black Mark was located did not experience the Red Sun incident like Night City, the intermittent riots of the superhuman group still caused irreversible damage to the order.

First, there was a superhuman attack on the school, and then there was a large-scale power outage. Black Mark decided to take his wife and daughter to temporarily leave the city and go to a villa in the suburbs for a vacation to avoid the chaos.

However, while driving away, Blake's car encountered a car accident, a series of car accidents, dozens of vehicles collided in the sudden thick fog, and the traffic jam caused the rescue vehicle to be blocked two kilometers away.

Among the family of three, the only one who was saved was Blake Mark, because he was a silver-level member of the trauma team and received benefits from the company.

Thank God, there were more than four people with the same level of Silver membership at the scene of the car accident that night, enough to call the trauma team to use the helicopter to rescue.

But because of this, the full helicopter took away the injured people it wanted to take away, leaving everyone else at the scene.

When Black Mark saw his wife and daughter again, her daughter was already a cold corpse. His wife could not forgive Black Mark, who was in a coma at the time, and finally chose to divorce.

The once happy family was shattered in an instant, leaving only Blake Mark who suffered in the company every day.

The angry man vented his anger on the company system, and was fired as a result. He filed a complaint against the trauma team, but was countersued for defamation and lost a large sum of money.

He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only live in a state of intoxication every day, numbing himself with the strongest drugs he could buy.

Until one day, fate favored him again, and Black Mark found Fadeev's live broadcast on the puppy video.

During the live broadcast, Fadeev, who had taken drugs, proudly showed off the tragedies he had written over the past year or so. Some were just his delusions, and some were specially printed news bulletins.

Black Mark saw a screenshot of the car accident scene he encountered in Fadeev's evil diary.

That thing was a steel needle embedded in his eye. Even if it was just a blurry image, he would not mistake it.

Black Mark is not a superhuman, but he is an active avenger. He gradually begins to get in touch with the superhuman circle and carefully plans his revenge.

Anger and revenge, as well as disgust for superhuman beings, made him naturally understand Tang Ji.

Black Mark saw the same thing in Tang Ji, but the other party had advantages that he did not have.

Tang Ji is not only well-trained, but also an extremely powerful superhuman. His way of seeking revenge is simple and direct.

Blake needed more preparation work. On the one hand, he drew nutrients from Tanguy's videos, and on the other hand, he spent money to collect relevant information about Fadeev.

Fortunately, Fadeev is a disgusting scumbag, and the former members of the Superman Privilege organization have been suffering from Fadeev's verbal violence, and they are happy to sell the information they have at a good price.

The last problem standing in front of Blake is that Fadeev himself is an outstanding fighter. Before his awakening, he had been running his own fighting gym. After his awakening, he became even more powerful.

Although Blake had tried his best to make up for this shortcoming, he was still worried that he would not be able to get close to the opponent smoothly.

What he wanted was not assassination, but revenge worth remembering. Black felt that Tang Ji would definitely understand him, and he and Tang Ji had learned a lot in this regard.

To this day, Black has been hiding near Fadeev for several weeks. He has been waiting for an opportunity, and this opportunity came so suddenly.

Tangji executed Kurt during the live broadcast. At the moment of shooting, Blake smiled like a child. He roared excitedly until the neighbor smashed the wall in anger.

When the excitement passed, Blake began to play the whole process over and over again, and his eyes gradually became bright.

He saw that when Tang Ji appeared, Kurt showed no resistance, not only because of the gap in strength, but also the gap in spirit. The moment he saw Tang Ji, Kurt collapsed. He didn't even think about it.

The concept of counterattack emerged.

It's like a chicken meets a tyrannosaurus rex

Black felt that his opportunity had come and he could no longer wait any longer.

He bought the 'Tangji suit' a long time ago. This thing is retailed in every weapons store. It consists of a four-piece set of prelude, windbreaker, body armor, and tactical boots. There is a Tangji painted sign next to it, and the price is immediately

It can increase by 30%.

And when the action began, Black swore that not a penny would be wasted.

The moment the drugged Fadeyev saw himself, it was as if he had seen the God of Death. He slumped in his chair and kept begging. He also took out the registration information that had been printed long ago from the drawer and vowed that he would complete it immediately.

Information registration.

But that's not what Blake wants. He wants more. He wants to hear the screams of repentance from that filthy pit in front of all Fadeev's fans during the other party's usual live broadcast time.

It's just that although Blake was fully prepared, he couldn't find a few volunteers to try his skills in advance, so he messed up at the beginning of the live broadcast.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their first time, I suggest you use professional tools next." When Blake was desperate, a familiar voice appeared from behind.

(End of chapter)


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