Chapter 33 Jack Wills (please follow up)

[Complete the first vehicle-mounted weapon modification]

[Technology Points +100]

[Current technology points: 1635]

"Awesome, others are modifying machine guns on cars, but you are better off with a smart shotgun. You don't want me to climb up and use it, do you?"

After spending some time modifying the car's weapon slots, V complained about the funny-looking appearance.

The machine gun tower has fixed devices, but the smart shotgun does not, so the two temporarily found ropes to tie up the gun.

Just as Lear thought, in addition to being connected to the smart link on the hand, the smart shotgun also has a physical interface, which seems to be used for debugging by technical experts.

By connecting to the car with a personal link, you can retrieve visual information from the on-board camera and upload your own visual information.

Then through the link between the car and the weapon, the effect of being connected to the weapon can be indirectly achieved.

The tracking software it comes with is ready to use!

Unfortunately, as V said, someone has to climb up to pull the trigger and change the ammunition.

Technology is amazing, right?

"It's not magical, it's even very sloppy." V ​​complained ruthlessly.

"Maybe it will be useful later." Lear stopped the car. "I saw that farm. Get ready and go meet your fellow villagers - remember, you are now a lone wanderer of the Bakker family."

"I know, I talk so much every day - sometimes I'm really curious why these places are called farms when there is nothing there."

Lille shrugged: "You have to ask the company about this. Now is not the time for a history lesson. Go quickly.

I'll test the weapon in the car. "

The car stopped in front of the "farm".

It was said to be a farm, but it was actually a run-down house, comparable to the tin house V rented in Atlanta, and it even had air leakage.

There was no sign of anything being planted around it. It must have been abandoned for a long, long time.

Leal suddenly thought of the famous rock terrorist Johnny Silverhand's speech: What the company has done.

Bang, V closed the car door and walked towards the broken house.

As soon as V entered the door, he saw a strong man with a bun sitting on the sofa. His face looked quite gentle, but he looked like a gorilla in build.

"I am so poor that I have to farm. You are here to find me, right?"

Jack was smiling while talking, which made V feel a little strange - such a big man, speaking so softly?

"Are you Wells?"

"Jack, por favor"

V was even more surprised. Are the people in Heywood so polite?

"I'm V." While speaking, V glanced at the box on the ground. As the intelligence guessed, it was a good product from the company.

She recognized the box at a glance as a safe shipping box commonly used by the company - she had to remember that she had snatched a few boxes just a few days ago.

"Don't worry. In our place, it's a custom or politeness to have a heart-to-heart talk before discussing business. Do you understand?"

V spread his hands - he really was going home soon, the smell was familiar.

"I understand, people have to have some backbone. Even if everything is taken away, there still has to be something left - starting with you."

"Haha, you're right, chica (girl) - I, a native of Night City, have Heywood's blood flowing through my veins."

V raised his eyebrows: "Well, I'm from the Bakker family. I don't know what Heywood is like, but our team is like a big family. I may not like everyone, but..."

"I understand, I understand!" Jack became interested, "But we are all a family, right? That's how Heywood is."

"Well, good to see you - Jack, have you got your dick? Everyone in the Badlands has their dick."

"That's also Heywood's tradition. Let me go - girl, we will definitely get along! The goods are here."

Looking at this honest and silly big man, V laughed: "Haha, big man, I think so too, what kind of thing is this?"

"I don't know—let's put it this way, it might feel easier on my conscience if I don't know what's inside."

V nodded in agreement: "Then let's load the goods - by the way, I have a brother with me. He doesn't talk much. You can call him Lier."

"It's easy to do things when there are many people. Let's go."

Seeing V and Jack walking out of the room, Lear still felt a little dazed--

Now there are three people in the team, and the combination is the standard two thugs and one hacker.

It's just not very auspicious.

He is still the same hacker, even more unlucky.

Jack loaded the cargo box into the trunk, and Yinglong and Baxing Gun were placed in the mezzanine under the cargo box to avoid scanning.

A hidden container like this can only be a very small piece, otherwise the border inspection station will find structural problems.

"Nice to meet you, brother." Jack sat in the back seat and greeted Lear with a smile on his face.

But Lear's expression is not so relaxed now - because he just thought about the time in the game when V and Jack led a hacker operation, and the hacker died miserably.

So Lille said solemnly: "Normally I would say that I am also happy to meet you, but now, I am thinking about some life-threatening things."

"Uh" Jack glanced at V.

The latter shrugged: "Don't worry about him, that's just him."

The car started and drove onto the straight road covered by sand and dust against the setting sun. V said cheerfully: "It's finally your time to drive. Do you know how boring I have been driving these days?"

Lear replied: "I think driving is quite interesting, and the road is so wide, there are no cars."

"You didn't drive for four or five days in a row."

After hearing this, Jack asked curiously: "Where did you come from and drove for such a long time?"

Lille and V looked at each other and said, "Atlanta."

"Wow, big city, I heard something big happened there, do you know?"

"Of course." V took over decisively, "Jun Ke and Kang Tao Gou were both confused, and we were stuck on the road when we came out.

Didn't you know that there is a cyber monster in the military science department? With one swing of the mantis knife, it can cut the car in half, just like a bulldozer.

That scene, tsk tsk, was like cutting a wire with a kitchen knife - sparks and lightning all the way. "

"Fuck, you're so awesome!" Jack's eyes lit up, "What happened next?"

"Later"

"Ahem." Lille interrupted V's bragging behavior, fearing that she would say too much, "Look at the customs declaration form, V."

"Oh, brother, of course, here it is, my dear, where is this thing? Have you ever walked this route before?"

Jack handed the order to V. The woman looked confused. Aren't you bragging about me driving?

Lear quickly glared at her - even if he didn't understand, he still had to read!

Lear replied: "Not many, but a few times. Don't be nervous, just relax."

"I'm not nervous!" Jack's voice raised a level, which seemed very unconvincing.

The car passed the intersection and Lille turned the steering wheel towards Night City.

As soon as they turned around, the three of them saw the border checkpoint in the distance - and the military technology armed helicopter flying in the sky.

Not only that, there are combat drones everywhere on both sides of the high wall. There are several Beamon armored vehicles parked at the entrance of the checkpoint, and the guards are armed with live ammunition.

Even more exaggerated.

drop--

A floating tank, the Demon Lizard, slowly drove past the border checkpoint and arrived at the other side. It seemed to be a new officer on duty.

This is a real weapon of war.

Lille's face darkened: "They have strengthened their defense forces."

"Isn't that right? Just because of what happened in Atlanta, I guess - well, why is there smoke on the roadside?"

Jack looked in the direction of the black smoke. There was a Alcohol 2 station. Several cars that had been burned to only their skeletons were parked there. The soldiers on duty nearby pretended not to have seen this.

Lille glanced at it and said, "It's normal for a few vehicles to be blown up near the border checkpoint - don't ask me why they were blown up. It could just be the military personnel on duty who want to make some extra money."

Tap tap tap tap tap-——

The armed helicopter flew over the head of the car. Jack swallowed: "You just told me not to be nervous? Well, I am a little nervous."

"I'm just nervous now, it's a bit late."

The car drove into the red lane, and a line of fonts was marked above the lane: Customs Declaration.

Just in front of Lille and the others, a black business car was undergoing inspection——

Lille stretched out his hand and said to V: "Give me the customs declaration form. I will go and talk to them."

"Give-what does that mean?"

Lille glanced at the big white words on the black customs declaration form and said: "L.O.A was lost when it arrived. This is the customs declaration form prepared for smuggling.

Jack, where's the bribe money? "

"Oh here, I forgot. A little nervous."

V took a deep look at the big man and suddenly felt that Jack was not as honest as he seemed.

But it doesn't matter, they are even more dishonest.

Leal took the money chip and pulled out a smart shotgun from under the seat.

Jack was stunned - that thing looked very expensive, at least tens of thousands, right?

After finishing, Lil walked to the passenger door and patted the door. V took out an identical smart weapon from under the seat.

This wasn't over yet. Just when Jack was shocked, V turned around and said, "Jack, there are two smart shotguns under your seat. Take them out and let's declare them together."

ah?

Jack was dumbfounded - were the contents of his box worth the price of these guns?

Is he smuggling, or are these two smuggling?

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