My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 52 052: Wild Dog

The girl silently smoothed her hair and tried to cover the scar on her forehead.

"A scumbag."

The smoking purple-haired girl replied.

She put on her clothes again, and her eyes suddenly became a little cold.

"Look at me and tell the truth, do you want to fuck me?" The purple-haired girl stared directly at John, but her tone was very calm. "Neither she nor I want to go to work tonight."

"Do you need help?"

John asked again.

"Shh~"

The purple-haired girl interrupted, blowing out smoke.

"Do you think you are a hero? It's actually quite fucked to ask with a saving mentality. Although you are pretty good-looking... this city is dirtier than the toilet. As soon as you step in, it smells the same... …So don’t look at me like that.”

Ding--

The car door opened.

They walked out wrapped in cloaks and were mercilessly swallowed up by the neon lights, soaking in the feasting and feasting until their bodies melted into part of the shadows.

【Danny Street-Borrago Club】

Yinqi 577 is parked in the VIP parking space.

John encountered many episodes every day, but he did not disrupt his plan to visit Mr. Vito.

He wore a loose hydrophobic overalls jacket with a bulletproof vest and shirt underneath. Although he looked like a mercenary wandering the streets, he could successfully pass the security scan and enter the depths of the club where celebrities and bigwigs gathered together with his membership status.

The VIP area is located to the north of the large shopping mall.

The internal facilities are extremely luxurious compared to the surrounding business districts, and the security personnel and waiters are also very professional.

As the largest gold-selling cave in the West District for the rich and powerful, it provides all the special services you can think of. Auctions are held regularly every month, and company executives often hold banquets here.

John walked into Mr. Vito's office.

The Black Gold Gang is one of the largest gangs in Eden City. As the speaker, Mr. Vito has extremely high power and status.

"Sit down, John, do you want a drink?"

"Be lighter."

Vito rolled up his sleeves to reveal his metal arms and unscrewed the cap of the glass wine bottle.

He filled his glass and cut himself a cigar.

John swung the whiskey glass and drank the gorgeous liquid. His head suddenly became buzzing, as if there was a fire in his chest.

"The stimulants are a bit strong."

"It's time you upgraded your digestive system...alcohol isn't just a way to stay on the streets."

Today, Vito is wearing a very high-end black velvet vest with a shirt made of polymer fiber bundles. The collar is long enough and pointed enough to show his majesty.

"When you stay in the city long enough and the bad things you see are outrageous enough, the only people in the world who can listen to your talk...are the various high-alcohol drinks on the bar."

John shook his head and got straight to the point,
"I'm sorry about what happened in the basement. Do you need my help?"

Mr. Vito sat on the leather sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at the young man in front of him through the cigar smoke.

"There are a lot of people who come in and out of my office every day, John, and most of them are asking for money, or begging me to wipe their butts, and you are the first to offer to repay them."

Mr. Vito held his cigar between his arms and shook the smoke away.

"I have to remind you that for every excellent quality you possess, there will be ten times more danger. If you don't have enough strength, don't kidnap yourself with morality."

"I look like a good guy?"

"Who knows for sure, just follow your heart."

The ceiling chandelier shines down.

Mr. Vito's eyes seemed to be covered by two thick shadows.

A golden data stream flashed across his pupils, and then he said lightly:

"Since you are free, go and help me teach a few wild dogs a lesson."

[Series Mission Arena: Out-of-control Wild Dog]

[Reward: Remuneration, melee weapon [random]] The underground illegal boxing matches in Eden City have become very mature and large-scale, and are an entertainment activity that is loved by every class.

Countless people are killed in the ring every year - boxers raised by gangs and mercenaries who have climbed up.

The bait that dangles them is prize money comparable to the first-class lottery and countless honors.

Either become famous or have their brains blown out. The corpses were wrapped up and thrown into the back alley accompanied by the gambler's curses.

Boxing is one of the financial sources of the Black Gold Gang.

There are boxing gyms and gyms everywhere within the Black Gold Gang's sphere of influence. Every bet placed on people's heads must be scraped off and sent to their pockets.

In addition to signing famous boxers, they will also train new ones themselves.

Mr. Vito planned to place a few good prospects in key matches at the beginning of the month, but something went wrong with those boxers.

He paused and looked up at John.

"At Macao's Bandage Boxing Gym, there was a guy who beat the boxers I trained around."

"Fake, Eden..."

John rubbed his eyebrows.

With Mr. Vito's methods, of course he can find out who did it.

But first of all, Eden was merciful, and secondly, there was no need to trouble Haven Company over a trivial matter.

"Are they seriously injured?"

"It's just fainting, but here..."

Vito poked his heart.

"Those boxers climbed out of the stinking ditch and got to where they are today with their blood. They can accept having their skulls cracked, and they can't be easily thrown into the trash can."

Vito frowned and took a drag on his cigar.

"Their self-esteem and beliefs were completely shattered and needed special means to pick them up again. Some of the unqualified ones had to be eliminated, but the boxing match was imminent and I didn't have time to waste at that time."

The Black Gold Gang recruited a group of temporary new boxers from the corners of the city. They were all European desperadoes who wanted to make a living in the city of Eden.

To be honest, this group of people performed well in the ring, and a guy named Hoffman even tore the opponent's mouth out.

But with that comes hubris.

Blinded by their fame and wealth, these wild dogs cause trouble everywhere.

Originally these could be tolerated, but they shouldn't hook up with the scouts from the Xiaoding Gang.

Vito's murderous intent is obvious.

"I gave tolerance, but they chose to betray."

【Mission target update:】

[Go to the outer shopping district to inquire about Hoffman’s location. (unacommpolished)】

John arrived at the ground floor from the elevator in the VIP area and found the Bandage Boxing Gym by the familiar route.

Gino still held the towel in his hand. It was said that the work of cleaning the fitness equipment would continue for half a month.

"Makao isn't here. The boxer he trained had an accident recently, and he's been a little depressed lately."

"I want to ask about one of Hoffman's boxers."

"Shet, what are you doing with this bastard?"

Gino's eyes immediately turned to disgust.

"He and those German guys are a bunch of psychopaths, perverts, and idiots. The boxers who hang out with him are causing trouble everywhere. Even the red light district of Dany Street is not willing to entertain them."

Gino crossed his arms and frowned.

"Hoffman was high last night and raped two girls standing on the street. Afterwards, he beat them to death in the alley. They were all bloody..."

"Hey, Gino."

John interrupted her narrative.

"Just tell me, where is he?"

　Thanks to SKELLY, Letian Zhiming, and Yuxiao for the reward
　　
　
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