Cyber: 3 Intelligence, My Body is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 64 The Master of the New Street
That night, when Wei Lan returned to Night City, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

In the middle of the night, the area of ​​Night City was blocked, but this kind of thing is certainly not a problem for Weilan. There are many ways for the local gangsters to escape from Tiaozi's hands. , the sky is almost dawn.

But when Weilan arrived in the next life, Rogge hadn't rested yet. She was sitting in front of the bar, holding a wine bottle, with yellow lights in her eyes, obviously communicating with someone.

"I know, but it's just a transaction between us, so I have no obligation to tell you all those things."

"So? I rely on myself to get to where I am today. If you really think so, ha, you can give it a try."

Roger picked up the bottle and took a big swig, "Okay, hang up."

The pupils returned to normal, and Wei Lan also took the opportunity to cough and walk in.

"Are you back?" Roger turned around to look at Wei Lan, narrowed his eyes and asked, "How's the situation?"

"Marcus flew to another city to hide, and was warned a few times, but it should be fine." Weilan replied.

Rogge nodded, and inserted her fingers into her hair. She lowered her head and sipped the wine.

Wei Lan stayed there for a while, and couldn't help but said, "I really don't understand, why did you do that? The question that idiot from the Sixth Street Gang asked was also what I wanted to ask you. Roger, it's not like you .”

"Then I'll answer you with the answer I gave him, Weilan, do you think you know me well?" Rogge squinted at Weilan and asked aloud.

"Of course not, you are from my grandma's generation. I have never guessed the grandma's idea correctly once."

"Anyway, Wei Lan, Night City can't be in chaos now. If the Sixth Street Gang and the Valentino Gang really have problems, then the only ones who can benefit from it will be the Tiger Claw Gang."

"You mean those little cats on Cherry Blossom Street?" Wei Lan chuckled.

"Little kitty haha, Wei Lan, the matter of the Tiger Claw Gang is not as simple as you think." Roger laughed and shook his head.

"In short, remember to solve what I want you to do in the morning."

"I see, you should go to bed earlier, you can't stay up late anymore at your age."

"If you dare to talk about your age in front of me again, be careful that I'll kill you with a fucking shot."

What's interesting is that even though so many things happened in Santo Domingo last night, in the morning, everything seemed to return to calm.

The city's trams still run, and Stanley's annoying voice still rings in people's ears.

The company dog ​​took the subway or drove to work, and the people in Night City, who were running around for their livelihood, also started their "hard-working" day.

Night City, this beautiful city did not have any problems because of the "bombing" incident and the "fighting" with gangsters.
But in Santo Domingo's River Valley, it's a little different.

Getting up early in the morning, Old Johnson walked out of the room first, and then looked at his two daughters. The eldest daughter, Donna, had already gone to work, while the younger daughter was still sleeping sweetly. Children are so easy to deal with. Last night, she hiccupped because she was so frightened and cried, but she still fell asleep comfortably in her sister's arms.

Old Johnson looked again at his wife, who was just finishing breakfast.

"David and the others went back last night, Johnson, is all this over?"

"It's not that simple. I understand now that the Sixth Street Gang is not reliable at all. He demanded such an expensive protection fee from us, but when those bastards came to hurt us, they ran away!" Old Johnson said to said his wife angrily.

He's lived long enough to know why the Sixth Street Gang was formed.

A self-defense force formed to protect the locals of Santo Domingo from corporations, police, gangs and oppression!
But now?They have changed!

They have become the object of their confrontation and began to squeeze the people of Santo Domingo!

Thinking of this, old Johnson was so angry that his chest and lungs ached.

He clutched his chest and said, "We have to persuade David's family to leave here, the Sixth Street Gang is very small-minded, they won't be grateful to their family for helping us, but will hurt them instead. "

"I don't allow this kind of thing to happen." John Sun Zhen said.

The wife wanted to say something, but looking at Johnson's face, she finally just nodded silently.

She really wanted to ask Johnson Sun, if David's family really left, what about us?
What should we do when people from the Sixth Street Gang come to ask us?
What should Donna and Joanna do?
But...she couldn't ask.

"Let's go, let's warn that brat." Johnson put on his coat and carried a short shotgun, and said aloud.

"You go and I'll take care of Joanna at home," she said.

"Okay, then I'll go alone." Johnson nodded.

Pushing open the door and walking out, Johnson walked towards the location of David's family, but just after turning a corner, Johnson showed a surprised expression on his face.

Old Johnson looked at the scene in front of him, and nervously took off the short shotgun.

"Hey, Stian!" Someone called Johnson's surname. Johnson raised his head and looked over, and saw the store manager selling Chaomeng on the commercial street looking at him with curiosity. He continued:

"Why are you carrying a gun?"

"Stephen, why are you here?" Johnson asked curiously.

Holding the gun behind his back, Old Johnson noticed at this moment that these guys in front of him were all residents of the previous generation around the commercial street.

That big fat guy is the owner of the gun shop on the strip mall, that woman is the owner of the restaurant, and that guy... is the employee of the auto repair shop.

Hey, this is really weird!

How did these guys come here?

Old Johnson blinked, a little confused.

"Of course I'm here to meet the new owner of the River Valley District, oh no, to be precise, it's the new owner of this street." Stephen Ann said, with a little trepidation in his tone, he then whispered:
"Hope he'll be a nice guy to get along with. Seriously, I've had enough of the guys from the Sixth Street Gang. They've been going too far lately. A few years ago, they only charged protection fees every six months, but during this time It has become half a month and a month will be charged once."

"My fucking money is [-] Euros, and they want more money from me because I have a good business? Okay, I can give it, but when my store was demolished, where were their people? Where were the gangsters when they were fighting in my store?"

There was anger in Stephen Ann's tone.

"Wait, I still don't understand. You just said the new owner of this street? Who?"

Johnson looked at Stephen Ann in confusion. This middle-aged man with a mustache and long hair was also a native product, just like Johnson.

In Night City, most of the ordinary people who didn't work as mercenaries were original products, and only mercenaries who risked their lives to make money would be covered with prosthetic bodies.

"Hey, didn't you come to look for him?" Stephen looked at Johnson suspiciously.

Johnson: "I haven't seen him before, how can I find him?"

"Then you came at the right time, Johnson, I saw that guy face the Valentino Gang and the Sixth Street Gang last night, and told them to get out of this street!

He, he is really handsome!My god, he also said that gang members are not allowed to enter this street in the future, and this street will be covered by him from now on!That guy is awesome! " Stephen Ann said loudly.

With a devout expression on his face, Stephen Ann looked like a little fanboy at this moment.

"What? There really is such a guy? How dare he run into the Sixth Street Gang and the Valentino Gang?" Johnson was taken aback.

"Of course, what I saw with my own eyes can be fake? Anyway, come with me, we are waiting for them to come out now."

Stephen announced loudly.

(End of this chapter)