Chapter 56 Cause trouble and cause trouble

The rare training time passed by in a flash.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

A quarter of Ye Hengzhou's mission time limit has passed, but he is not impatient at all and is still studying martial arts in the walled city calmly.

As a master from the military, Ye Hengzhou deeply understands the importance of fighter planes. This is not only reflected in his fighting style of fighting for the first place, but also reflected in his every move.

Therefore, he has absolute patience to wait.

Waiting for a suitable opportunity to strike.

And this opportunity comes at this moment.

Ten days have passed, and the secret war between Arasaka Group and Kuangcheng Prosthetic Company has become increasingly fierce.

During this period, the president of Kuangcheng Prosthetic Company never attended any public events, nor did he respond to the Arasaka Group's verbal criticism.

It was as if he was quietly swallowed up by this turbulent undercurrent.

In this secret war, the local Sancheng Prosthetic Company was defeated by the Arasaka Group that came from afar. Within ten days, not only the stock price plummeted, but also the many factories and research institutes established in Sancheng. , all suffered varying degrees of damage.

There are even rumors in the market that the wise and wise president who founded the Sangcheng Prosthetic Company has long been suffering from schizophrenia and is unable to take charge of the overall situation, which is why the company has shown such a flawless attitude in this secret war.

Of course, the person who published this rumor was naturally controlled by the company immediately. However, in the fierce secret war, the company had to devote manpower and material resources to control the rumor. On the contrary, it strengthened the rumor from another level. of persuasion.

Even within the company, many people were murmuring in their hearts.

But this does not include Bin Wilson.

He smelled an extremely familiar smell from this strange development.

——The smell of conspiracy.

Everyone who has lived through the bloodshed and the shadow of swords will be familiar with this smell.

Bin Weixin is one of the best.

As the former incense master of the Qingyun Gang, Bin Weixin is no better than Zhang Jiabao and Zhu Xiaoyan in terms of martial arts, and he cannot compare to Wu Rongcheng and Xie Yida in terms of technique.

For people like him, who are neither good at literature nor martial arts, if they want to survive and live well in the dangerous world, the only way is to be more vicious, more ruthless, and more calculating than others.

Before Bin Weixin reached this stage, he had already learned how to use everything and everyone around him as his own tools and weapons to complete tasks and achieve goals.

Because he is this kind of person, when he first started practicing martial arts, he would choose hidden weapons for training.

Bin Weixin has a very clear understanding of his own nature.

The instinct to take advantage of the situation, frame accusations, and use tricks has been deeply ingrained in every part of his body during these decades of struggle.

This instinct is far more important than those prosthetics that can be replaced at any time, and it is more representative of the unique individual "Bin Wilson".

Bin Weixin never believed that the man with a pair of ghost eyes who could see through everything would really fall into a state of schizophrenia because of a surgery.

What's more, he requested the surgery himself.

Precisely because he did not have a deep understanding of the dangers of "soul transfer", he trusted Liu Haojun more than Wu Rongcheng, who was always on tenterhooks.

Bin Weixin also absolutely believed that everything that happened now was under Liu Haojun's control.

The problem is, what is the real purpose of this enigmatic CEO whose thoughts no one can figure out?
After hearing the news, the first thought that came to Bin Weixin's mind was:
Is Liu Haojun's strategy of luring the wolf into the house really trying to kill people like us who can't keep up with the times?

As Liu Haojun's adjutant for many years, Bin Weixin knew very well how cold-hearted this man, who was always known as "gentle" in the gang, was.

Perhaps that cannot be called callous, but a kind of equal indifference.

When Bin Weixin heard the news of the deaths of Zhang Jiabao and Zhu Xiaoyan, this idea suddenly grew stronger.

It's like a seed that has been buried deep in my heart for a long time, and finally, today, it grew into a towering tree.

After all, Bin Weixin is an ambitious man who doesn't want to trust anyone. Such a person will naturally be suspicious of everyone.

To be honest, Liu Haojun is indeed not a reassuring leader. His mind is too deep and deep, and no one can understand what he is thinking or thinking about.

Maybe - I should take the initiative and strike first?
Bin Weixin's thin face shone with a frightening cold light.

He was already thinking about how to join forces with the Arasaka Group to kill Liu Haojun.

At this moment, Bin Weixin suddenly turned around.

As a master of hidden weapons, Bin Wei relies on the most advanced electronic neural modification parts. Through powerful scanning algorithms, his senses are enhanced to the maximum extent. Under full operation, it can be said that a radius of hundreds of meters is as clear as the palm of your hand, and every detail is visible. You can tell when it falls.

Now, he heard some unusual noises coming from downstairs.

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Ten minutes ago.

The gorgeous neon lights are as rich as water, flowing on the wide avenue, like a rainbow bridge woven with colors, which is dreamy and beautiful.

Even the fierce secret war between the two major companies could not stop the residents of this city from pursuing pleasure endlessly. Only now did Ye Hengzhou suddenly understand a truth.

Sometimes, the reason why these people, who are consumed by desire, indulge in unbridled sensuality and be dissolute, may be precisely because of... despair.

Perhaps as Liang Liwei said, Liu Haojun has already taken away the future of this city.

Hope is something that depends on tomorrow.

But once they realize that tomorrow is actually just a false lie, what reason can stop them from enjoying the present?
Amidst the dull roar, a blue light passed through.

The faint blue light was like a thin and sharp blade, piercing through, cutting and chopping this piece of radiant light, revealing the cold and hard black underneath.

It was a heavy motorcycle with extremely wide rear tires, and the source of the blue light was the round headlight at the front of the car.

The matte black shell of the motorcycle is streamlined, simple and tough, and the outline of the V-shaped front face looks particularly sharp in the light.

Ye Hengzhou held the handlebar with one hand and controlled the motorcycle at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, merging in and out of the traffic flow, creating smooth blue light tracks with smooth corners.

David sat in the back row, his lips trembling from the strong wind. He tried his best to maintain his posture in order to sit firmly under Ye Hengzhou's wild driving style.

In addition to practicing, Ye Hengzhou also did not forget to improve his living environment.

For a warrior with a keen sense like him, the area around the walled city was too chaotic.

Even if he doesn't deliberately use his psychic powers every day, Ye Hengzhou can hear all kinds of cries for help, screams, and other messy sounds. He can also smell the overwhelming smell of blood, rot, Banned drug smell.

The charterer and the charterer said that this was commonplace. They couldn't control it and didn't have the energy to do so. But Ye Hengzhou was different. His whole body was filled with endless energy.

Even if it could only be a temporary change, Ye Hengzhou had to do it. Therefore, when David started to practice foreign boxing, he took David out and conducted at least three hours of practical training every day.

This kind of training is not only to improve the living environment, but also to improve David's skills.

Since it was difficult for David to practice internal strength, Ye Hengzhou simply passed on the Shan Zi Jing to him. The Shan Zi Jing was a skill for refining the gods. According to Ye Hengzhou's experience, the thing that can best enhance the achievement of "refining the gods" in the world is Mo. Too life and death. Therefore, the training content he gave David did not know about, including but not limited to, single-person raids on gangs in the old city, or simply rushing into the financial district, taking advantage of the gap between the secret battles between the two major companies, snatching supplies, and stealing from company agents. Escape from a hail of bullets, or face off against a heavily armed mechanical warrior.

With the military-grade Si'an Westan, David can be regarded as the number one figure in the entire Night City mercenary world. Although he is young, he has long been a battle-hardened warrior.

——But David had never experienced such a war.

After such a high-intensity battle, even the mechanized prosthetic body let out an overwhelmed scream. However, the more this happened, the more David felt that his mind became clearer, even the hallucinations that would appear in his mind from time to time in the past. , also gradually disappeared.

After such a battle, they also gained a lot of spoils.

This motorcycle was Ye Hengzhou's favorite among all the trophies.

In his early years, when Ye Hengzhou was still living on Earth, he loved watching all kinds of special films, especially the OO Rider series, Natural Love House and Wu Di. He also liked motorcycles, various mountain running, motorcycle tours, and track lap videos. Don’t miss it either.

Unfortunately, until Ye Hengzhou's accidental death, he never had the opportunity to experience the so-called speed and passion in person. The reborn "Chivalrous Heroes of China" is an ancient world through and through, and naturally there is no such mechanical creation.

Now, he finally had the opportunity to play with it, and Ye Hengzhou would not let it go. Even though he could already conduct supersonic combat in a short period of time, the feeling of operating a vehicle still fascinated him.

Ye Hengzhou held the handlebar with one hand, and the pedestrians on the long street nearby and the tall buildings in the distance were all flowing away from him like fleeting lights.

The front wheel tilted and brought up a puff of smoke, which hit the street.

Ye Hengzhou got out of the car, looked at the time, and nodded with satisfaction. David covered his throat and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, David raised his head and looked up.

The sharp outline of the steel building goes straight into the rain curtain and extends to the sky higher than the clouds, like a sharp blade piercing the sky.

Looking at this miracle made by manpower, David felt a sense of awe from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Hengzhou was also looking at the building.

But he just sighed with disdain.

"It really looks like your mother has a coffin."

Thinking of those excessively dangerous experiences before, David's face suddenly turned pale. He stretched out a finger, pointed at the building, and said with a forced smile:

"Teacher, let's..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Hengzhou nodded with a matter-of-fact expression.

"There is a big operation there today, and we were sent out first to stir up trouble and explore the way."

He turned his head, looked at the guards walking towards him, and raised his eyebrows.

"Walking around in the world, sometimes if you don't cause trouble, things will come to you. Therefore, you must learn to make trouble, and you must have the ability to make trouble, in order to make peace with things."

Seeing David, who was wearing a jacket with a stand-up collar and an armed belt around his waist, pistols hanging on the left and right sides, and a rifle slung behind him, the five guards raised their guns directly and pointed them at the two men.

One of the guards immediately started calling for reinforcements.

Since attacks have been happening one after another in Sang City these days, the guards are very sensitive and respond extremely quickly.

The leader was tall and tall, with bulging shoulders, a solid back, and a cold iron light on his bare arms.

David could tell at a glance that this was a mechanized foreign boxer with great skills.

Just looking at the muscles and modified parts, he should be a fighter who practices Shaolin Boxing or Hong Boxing. Unfortunately, the lower body is not stable enough and has not really sunk down.

Even David himself was surprised when he came to this conclusion.

It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized how much he had grown over the past few days.

The foreign master's face was sullen, and his voice was as cold as a knife.

"This is the territory of Sangcheng Prosthetic Company. Anyone waiting here should get out immediately!"

Four of these five guns were aimed at David, a reformer who carried many weapons, and only one gun was used to guard Ye Hengzhou, a complete "native".

Seeing this, Ye Hengzhou smiled maliciously and said:
"Since it's coming for you, find a way to solve it yourself."

David sighed helplessly.

Seeing that they were still so unobtrusive, the foreign expert felt a little relieved in his heart.

If they were really sent by the Arasaka Group to attack, how could they be so amateurish? They were probably guys whose brains had been burned by Black Mewtwo.

Thinking of this, the previous nervousness suddenly turned into an ecstasy that was about to explode.

The past few days have been too depressing. The man just wants to vent all the frustration and anger in his heart. The two people in front of him are a good target.

He stepped forward directly, pointed at David, and smiled fiercely and ferociously.

"You little bastard, how dare you come to tease me?"

David just blurted out the word "fuck".

After hanging out with a bastard like Ye Hengzhou for a while, David's Chinese proficiency cannot be said to be very good, but he can pick up all kinds of swear words at his fingertips and use them with great mastery.

Upon hearing this simple provocation, the guards became furious and fired.

So they died.

He died silently, even the master of foreign boxing who was obviously very capable.

Cause of death: Bullet passed between the eyebrows.

David took back the pistol and looked at his hands blankly.

——Am I really that strong?

If it were in the past, even if he could kill these five guards, he would still have to use Si'an Westan.

But now, with the keen perception brought by the "Shan Zi Jing", David can truly grasp the battle situation as if he were observing patterns on the palm of his hand.

When to draw the gun and shoot, where to hit, and what effect it will have, all of this was clearly calculated by David before he started.

After a brief daze, he suddenly realized something.

——It’s really fun to cause trouble.

For mercenaries who are careful with their money and spend every penny, trouble has always been avoided if possible, but now David suddenly likes trouble.

He prefers to cause trouble.

And now, he was going to cause the trouble he deserved.

 The Ghost Crying Street copy has officially entered the chaotic stage.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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