Cyberpunk: Legendary Life

Arasaka Tower.

Tang Yu took the elevator and prepared to go to the counter-intelligence department on the 33rd floor.

He raised his hand and looked at the slightly red back of his hand, thinking of the power he had just stepped on the old woman Bo.

"Susan Abernathy, this is where your counterintelligence homework falls short."

The reason why Tang Yu was able to step on her face openly was because he had more information about her, and the other party probably didn't know his trump card yet.

"But hard power should also be put on the agenda. In the past, if we had a competition, our hands would be red."

The electronic screen in the elevator room played the "great" life of the God of Arasaka in a loop as usual. Seeing those old black and white photos, even though Tang Yu heard and saw them countless times, his nausea only increased.

Whenever this happens, he will think of that slut Johnny.

A ghost, a real electronic ghost hovering above Arasaka, a true pure anti-imperialist, anti-hegemony and anti-capitalist fighting warrior.

"The urine quality is there, but the strength is a bit weak."

This is Tang Yu’s consistent evaluation of Johnny

Think about this.

Tang Yu put on his headphones again to play music and hummed softly.

The broadcast on the electronic screen continues.

"The injury suffered by Mr. Saburo Arasaka in 1942 was too serious, which made it impossible for him to continue to complete combat flying missions for the country."

"As a result, he could only watch as the empire he once defended began to suffer successive defeats, and finally announced its unconditional surrender in 1945."

"According to Saburo Arasaka's family, he felt desperate and humiliated and decided to commit seppuku to express his gratitude to the country, but he changed his mind at the last moment."

"No one knows the reason."

Ding dong!

The elevator gate automatically opened from the middle and successfully arrived at the counter-intelligence department office area on the 33rd floor.

Tang Yu passed through the department hall according to the previous route, passed by the front desk and public office area to the left, and then walked into the corridor. On both sides were the intelligence data processing centers with red light. There were also employees from the counterintelligence department busy inside. Finally, he arrived at his Identity verification to enter the office.

He directly used the office communication to notify Carter to report to the work, then took off his black coat and windbreaker and hung it on a silver iron hook on the wall. He accelerated the electricity and boiled a cup of hot water, unbuttoned his suit, and sat down with a glass teacup in his hand. on the office desk.

"Hoo, hoo"

Tang Yu gently blew the heat away from the mouth of the cup, and then took a sip of boiled water. It was a little hot but felt good.

He estimated that apart from himself, there would be no other person in Arasaka Tower who would drink boiled water. This was one of the few exclusive habits he retained to this day. After all, he didn’t trust the water source of Night City, so drinking it after boiling it was always in his heart. I feel clean and comfortable.

soon.

Carter hurried to the office to report, still looking honest and honest, and stood opposite the desk with a hunched back and a low eyebrow.

Tang Yu looked at him and thought to himself, this kind of person is more disgusting than Abernathy. He does one thing in front of him and another behind his back. He is a typical villain. If he is allowed to climb on top, he will die without knowing where he is. Offended him.

"Tell me about the last time I asked you to keep an eye on me. What's the latest situation?"

Carter still stammered and rambled for a long time, and finally managed to explain the matter clearly.

"Uh, I, I, I was on the underground black market of "Happy Night City" early this morning, and I monitored a piece of information about the public selling price of Si'an Westan's prosthetic body. The standard model is unknown and the price is not low, but it will soon The sale was cancelled.”

"Later, I looked up relevant clues about this IP and found that there were private chat records between the other party and the contact person of the Whirlpool Gang. However, the specific content has been destroyed, and there is no way to know more details."

Tang Yu didn't nod, and decided in his heart that Mann should have already started to act. This was signaling to himself and Arasaka that it was time to add fire and assist.

So, Tang Yu scolded directly with a straight face: "Do you have a pig brain? Is this how you do things? You didn't know to continue to pursue the clues even though you saw them. If this deal was completed privately, wouldn't you go to the Watson factory?" Are you looking for Whirlpool to help the cybermaniac steal the prosthetic body?"

"roll roll roll!"

Carter was scolded by Tang Yu so much that he nodded and bowed. His forehead was so nervous that sweat broke out. When he heard the word "Roll", he immediately turned around and walked out of the door, but was stopped again.

Tang Yu: "If Mr. Jenkins asks about this matter, just pretend that you don't know about it. Just bring out these useless clues and report the results in the future! Do you understand the results?"

Carter quickly turned around at the door and nodded in agreement. The electronic gate of the office, which was originally going to be closed, only closed halfway after detecting someone.

Carter, who had just turned around to go out, suddenly slowed down and stood against the wall, quietly eavesdropping on what was going on in the office. He seemed to hear Tang Yuzheng and Jenkins reporting on the prosthetic body search.

Tang Yu: "We have found clues to the transaction. It should be someone from the Whirlpool Gang who bought it. As long as we continue to trace it, we will have no problem getting the data."

Jenkins: "."

Tang Yu: "Okay, the mission will definitely be completed."

When Carter heard that Tang Yu had just picked up the results of his work and sold them to Minister Arthur Jenkins, his originally honest expression gradually darkened.

After the office door closed automatically, Carter stared straight ahead coldly, twisted his neck and started walking back to his office.

Carter Smith, who had just returned to his office, turned on his office computer and continued to work on deciphering and decrypting. As he used his hands and brain at the same time, lines of code flowed, message boxes popped up one after another, and the final screen was fixed on a chat record dialog box.

Carter looked at the dialog box with sharp eyes, which showed the chat history of the encrypted IP. It was about the details of the negotiation between the seller behind the scenes and the connector of the Whirlpool Gang. The two parties agreed to meet at the abandoned steel factory in the old industrial area of ​​Watson at nine o'clock tomorrow evening. trade.

Carter stared at the screen and sneered: "Make a deal with those cyber lunatics from the Whirlpool Gang. These prosthetic resellers don't even know how to write the word death."

"With this information, it is more likely that he will be promoted to H-level department director."

"Tang Yu, Tang Yu, at such a young age he only knows how to bully others."

"It's a pity that even after being promoted, I can't compare with you, haha, but your good days are coming to an end."

"After this incident, you just wait to die!"

He downloaded the deciphered data from his computer and copied it into a one-time security chip. Just as he was about to continue taking action, his mother Mary suddenly sent a message.

Mary: "How was your work today? Tomorrow is your birthday. Can you make time to come back?"

Carter's gloomy expression softened much after receiving his mother's message.

Arasaka Company's work is open all year round, and he must be on call 24 hours a day. He has more than one task assigned by the deputy minister on his hands, and he is responsible for the promotion of large and small projects within the group.

He was very envious of the M-level managers who had full control over their working hours, unlike when he had to choose a day even to go back to see his mother.

Fortunately, if everything goes well tomorrow night, I can go back to celebrate her birthday with my mother, so I replied: "I will try my best to get off work after eight o'clock if everything goes well, and I should be able to be back before twelve o'clock."

Mary: "Okay, but it doesn't matter if you can't come back. After all, work is the most important thing."

Seeing that his mother understood him, Carter said no more, inserted the security chip into the nerve slot in the back of his head, and got up to discuss a business that was about to change his destiny.