I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 153 (Happy New Year!)

To Tang Ji, Neon is a very strange country. As the biggest loser in the second corporate war, Neon lost all its industries and influence in the Federal District.

Only a very small number of their products, which have no competitors in the same category, will appear on the shelves of the Federation, such as the prosthetic eye of Bilusi, such as a bunch of two-dimensional adult-oriented virtual entertainment works of small companies.

Tang Ji must admit that the somewhat distorted aesthetics of the Neon people are indeed easy to cultivate heavily addicted fans. In the virtual girlfriend market, they have almost no rivals.

Night City also has an area titled Little Neon City. There are more than 2 Neon people living there, but less than one-fifth of those who are actually from Neon are basically Neon-born Federals who were born in the Federation. .

But Tang Ji did know a Neon man of pure blood, Hiroyuki Sanada.

He still remembers that when Sanada first came here, he couldn't speak the language, and he had conflicts with the Tiger Claw Gang. In the end, he was favored by the Tiger Claw Gang with his own skills and became a member of the extreme.

It was the same sushi restaurant a few days ago, and the secret room where Tang Ji shot and killed, but this time the person who met Tang Ji became Hiroyuki Sanada.

At this time, Hiroyuki Sanada was kneeling and sitting in the position where Fabinski had been before. I don’t know if he chose it on purpose. After all, the person sitting in this position finally walked out alive, and the position next door was Hiroyuki Sanada and his subordinates. carried out.

"I don't know what advice Tang Jun has this time?" Hiroyuki Sanada smiled and poured himself a glass of sake, drank it in front of Tang Ji, and then filled the wine cups of the two of them.

"I'm going to Nihong for a trip, and I need your help to find out the way to facilitate the activities." Tang Ji knew that there was a giant, the Arban Group, standing behind the other party.

Before the second corporate war, the main business of the Araba Group was arms, and it was a strong competitor of military technology. Now, even if you search the entire Federation, you can't find [-] Araba brand weapons.

For a federation with three guns per capita, this is almost equivalent to nothing.

Tang Ji is very unfamiliar with Neon, but considering the few body warehouses he found before, the naturalized forces must have integrated into the local capital.

They were able to do a raid in San Diego and take control of the entire warehouse before the naturalists could react, mostly because they knew the environment.

If the location of the warehouse was changed to a neon sign, Tang Ji and his team might be spotted by the locals as soon as they landed.

Tang Ji can pretend to a certain extent, but he can't speak neon, and his temperament is different from that of the locals, and when facing naturalized people, he only trusts his own people.

"What kind of convenience do you mean by convenient activities?" Sanada Hiroyuki did not look Tang Ji in the eye, but was thinking about the meaning behind Tang Ji.

Tang Ji's abilities are unfathomable, and there is almost no one he can't kill. This is recognized by the Taoists, and he has truly achieved the great cause of suppressing the Night City gangs single-handedly.

But as gang members got to know Tang Ji better and better, many people have realized that there is power behind this man, and this power secretly helped him solve many troubles from the official level.

For example, everyone knew that Tang Ji had a conflict with military technology, but he still swaggered around Night City, and no one bothered him.

"I need a guide, I need ammunition, there may be some casualties, some explosions, and I need someone to deal with the aftermath." Tang Ji didn't move the sake in front of him: "Can you do it?"

"If possible, I would like to know the approximate scale of some casualties and explosions you mentioned?" Hiroyuki Sanada felt a little toothache, and he felt that Tang Ji's words were a bit too cautious: "I'm afraid I need some time to Contact the country and give you an answer."

Who doesn't know that the smallest scene since your debut also destroyed a Basilisk-3 by the way?

Moreover, it is an open secret that Tang Ji has been tracking down the Losas organization and hunting down their people all over the world.

Obviously this time Tang Ji is going to Neon suddenly, and the target is also the Losas organization, and the financial master behind the Tiger Claw Gang is the largest superhuman research institution in Neon. God knows if there is something between it and Losas partnership.

"I can wait, you'd better hurry up." Tang Ji closed his eyes and began to rest after finishing speaking. Obviously, he wanted a result today.

Tang Ji considered using Mikkelsen to communicate with Araba in the name of the Corporate Joint Investigation Office, but that would have too much impact.

The two sides may conduct a see-saw negotiation. Tang Ji does not want to waste that time. His advantage is that he is small in size and quick in response. He often retreats before the target reacts.

Although Neon has suffered heavy losses in the corporate war, it is not a corrupt country like Persia that has been completely reduced to a corporate colony.

On the surface, it still has a sovereign government, complete laws, and sufficient armed forces to support law enforcement.

With the support of the Arban Group, Tang Jineng can save a lot of trouble. The only hidden danger is how deep the connection between the Arban Group and the naturalized people is.

Fifteen minutes later, Hiroyuki Sanada returned to the secret room again, and knelt down in front of Tang Ji: "Forgive me for not being able to give you a direct response. The patron of the Tiger Claw Gang hopes to have a face-to-face meeting with you."

After getting Tang Ji's permission, Sanada took out a flexible screen from his arms, unfolded it in front of Tang Ji, and then exited the room.

"Hello, Tang Ji, I'm Osuo Midao, head of the special section of the Security Department of Araba Group, of course my name is not important." A neon man in a suit and glasses appeared on the screen. : "I've heard your name before, I just want to ask one question, are you following the traces of naturalized people when you come to Neon?"

Tang Ji laughed at himself. He remembered the morning when he first knew about the existence of the player. The sense of loneliness and despair made him almost fail to come out.

But now, he finally discovered that there are many people in this world who know the existence of players and naturalized people, but this circle is very small, they are almost closed, and only communicate with their own people.

Sandao Yingfu seemed to have misunderstood Tang Ji's smile, and emphasized again: "The purpose of the existence of the special class is to fight against the intrusion from players. Our history of existence is longer than your Joint Investigation Office."

"I'm not from the Joint Investigation Office." Tang Ji shook his head: "But you're right, the purpose of my going to Neon is indeed related to the players. If we stand in the same camp, I hope you can provide me with some help. "

"I hope you can give us the clues you have. We are more professional." Sandao Yingfu smiled and looked at Tang Ji: "We are different from the weak investigation office. Our strength is very strong."

Tang Ji gave up his plan to continue communicating with the other party, and turned off the screen directly. If they were really as strong as they said, the power of the naturalized people would not develop so fast.

Tang Ji didn't care about other body warehouses, but Tang Ji couldn't sleep well if he didn't take a look at this body warehouse personally selected by Mr. Lucky.

He didn't wait for Hiroyuki Sanada to come back, and left the sushi restaurant alone.

It's time to implement plan B, but fortunately, Wu Qianying will always prepare plan B for him.

"So your plan B is to let me act as a vehicle to take you all the way across the ocean to Neon?" Wang Zhengdao and Tang Ji sat on a park bench, each holding a large cup of coffee , Watching the children in the distance feed the pigeons with bird food.

"Only the two of us will not be too conspicuous when going to the neon sign, so you are not only a means of transportation, but you also have to act as a thug." Tang Ji also spent money to buy a handful of bird food and sprinkled it around, attracting a few greedy ones to stay away Birds were pecking at all around him.

"You can speak neon?" Wang Zhengdao leaned back on his chair in a slumped state. He had just crossed the Atlantic Ocean and jumped all the way from the European Community to Night City.

Since the last time he recovered from the brink of death, Wang Zhengdao found that he had "upgraded". Now he can easily jump a distance of 150 kilometers every time. Thousands of kilometers are not out of the question.

"I'm very busy. The Prophet gave me a lot of names, and I'm checking their status." Wang Zhengdao really looked dusty. He was wearing a vest under the windbreaker and a pair of trousers, but they were pulled up above his knees .

Apparently, Wang Zhengdao's 'working area' had a huge temperature difference.

"What's the Prophet's plan?" Tang Ji was a little curious. Although he always felt that the Ark organization was a bit lax, and Mikkelsen even mocked them for playing tickets, at least the Prophet himself and Wang Zhengdao had been working hard.

Tang Ji believed that it wasn't that their attitudes were bad, but that they were simply incapable of ability. If the Ark organization had a good killer, they would have gone mad with Wang Zhengdao's ability alone.

"Go and see if the powerful superhumans that the prophet saw in the future are still alive and well, instead of being stuffed into the body warehouse by the player as a can." Wang Zhengdao cut his throat after finishing speaking : "By the way, solve a few idiots who have initially developed an anti-social style."

"I remember the Prophet said that in the real world influenced by players, there are far more superhumans than in the future she saw. What's the point of doing this?" Tang Ji frowned. He felt that the Prophet was wasting Wang Zhengdao's time. ability.

"Don't say that, it's still meaningful." Wang Zhengdao drank half a cup of coffee in one gulp, and sighed comfortably: "I just went to South Africa yesterday, there was a voodoo priest who could control corpses, When I went there, he had already swept through the four surrounding villages, mastered tens of thousands of corpses, and even the birds in the sky were dead birds under his control."

"By the way, I heard that you recruited Mr. Lucky?" Wang Zhengdao seemed to have suddenly remembered this, and asked Tang Ji: "The Prophet wanted to cooperate with Mr. Lucky a long time ago, but it has never been successful. I guess it won't be long before she will contact you."

"This matter spread so quickly?" Tang Ji was a little surprised that Wang Zhengdao was well informed.

"Our circle is very small, and those superhumans with unique abilities always attract more attention." Wang Zhengdao explained: "Mr. Lucky is definitely a star-level figure that all forces want. I didn't expect to end up taking advantage of you."

"Our goal was chosen by him." Tang Ji casually stuffed the file with the location of the Daban body base to Wang Zhengdao: "Now, you have the opportunity to cooperate with a star, clean up, we two Leave in an hour."

"Why is it two hours later?" Wang Zhengdao glanced at the location on the file, and he was very comfortable with Tang Ji's vigorous and resolute actions.

"I'm going to grab a Neon language translator." Tang Ji waved his hand: "You'd better change your clothes, I heard that beggars over there need to apply for a certificate."

Wang Zhengdao raised his middle finger to Tang Ji while drinking the rest of the coffee behind Tang Ji's back.

"Tang Jun, at least let me explain to my subordinates, otherwise the Tiger Claw Gang will be in chaos." Hiroyuki Sanada sighed and followed behind Tang Ji: "And I have a criminal record in Neon, so I can't enter Neon through formal channels."

"It doesn't matter, we are going through an unconventional channel." Tang Ji said to the co-pilot Hiroyuki Sanada: "If it goes well, we will be back soon, and the Tiger Claw Gang will not be defeated."

"I'm from Kanto, Daban is a city in Kansai, I don't know much about it!" Hiroyuki Sanada explained again: "I can recommend you a guide in Kansai."

But Tang Ji obviously didn't care: "You just need to be able to speak Neon, I need an interpreter, and you already know that I'm going to Daban, it's your best choice to follow me in order to keep it secret, you know my usual secrets means."

It was you who forcibly told me that you were going to Daban. Hiroyuki Sanada sighed again and stopped complaining. Of course, he knew Tang Ji's effective secrecy measures. In most cases, the dead would not leak the secrets.

"This is the translator you are looking for?" Wang Zhengdao changed into a clean sportswear, looking like a migrant worker who just finished exercising and was about to go home.

"Yes, he speaks neon language very well." Tang Ji patted Sanada Hiroyuki on the back.

Sanada Hiroyuki smiled bitterly, and bowed to Wang Zhengdao: "I am Sanada Hiroyuki, please take care of me."

Wang Zhengdao nodded regretfully: "I'll try my best, but it's your first time, so it must be difficult, bear with me, and don't spit on me later."

"En?" Before Hiroyuki Sanada could react, Wang Zhengdao pressed his shoulder, and the next second, the sky and the earth rotated, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

"Ouch! Ooh!" Sanada Hiroyuki lay on the ground, vomited out all the food that Tang Ji ate when they met just now, then turned over weakly to avoid his vomit, and lay on the beach.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and smelling the sea breeze blowing slowly, Hiroyuki Sanada felt as if he had just been put into a washing machine and washed vigorously for 15 minutes.

"Where is this?" Sanada Hiroyuki asked feebly. Tang Ji left his mobile phone and other electronic items in the sushi restaurant before leaving, and now he doesn't even know the time.

"A certain small island in the Pacific Ocean, without a name." Wang Zhengdao glanced at the map: "The first time is always the most uncomfortable, and you will gradually get used to it, we have to arrive at Daban within four hours. "

"How did you do it?" It's not that Hiroyuki Sanada has never seen a superhuman, but the other party has subverted his cognition of superhuman.

He had thought these people were just born with guns, but now he knew that some of the superhumans were born with atomic bombs.

　PS: I won’t repeat the auspicious words of New Year’s greetings, I’m here to wish you all a new year; safe and sound, I wish the motherland get out of the haze of the epidemic, recover WW as soon as possible, and realize the slogan of catching up with the Premier League and the United States as soon as possible!Lao Mo originally thought that it was a matter of the next generation, but now we are sure that it is a matter of our generation!

　　PS: After eating dumplings, I will correct typos when I come back~!

　　
　
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