Chapter 556: The Legend Arrives (Today I am taking a short break, so I will update it once)

The Badi Hotel is a very nice place, at least it looks quite impressive from the outside.

And once the people who used to gather here are cleared out, the view around the building becomes quite open. One side faces the beach, one side is above the road, and the other two sides are surrounded by roads. It is separated from the unfinished buildings across the street by an entire building. On this street, the buildings are either members of the Voodoo Gang, or local people who are very close to the Voodoo Gang.

The sun is shining high, and everyone in Taiping Prefecture is hiding here. Any disturbance will appear very dazzling in such an environment.

Physically, strangers should be kept away. Online, the Voodoo Gang doesn't know how many security devices they have placed inside and outside the building. Theoretically, it is safe.

But the better people are at something, the easier it is for them to fail at something.

The Voodoo Gang is good at network technology, and even network surveillance can't get rid of them for a while. They are very confident, very confident.

Under the sun, Matt swallowed his saliva and looked at the Badi Hotel in the distance with fear in his heart. In the past, every time he passed by local people in Taiping Prefecture, he would raise a hundred concerns, but today he was too nervous - —

He wanted to walk alone into the restricted area belonging to the Voodoo Gang.

The Voodoo Gang's wireless network has not been restored, which makes sense. After all, if the protection server is not repaired and the network is opened directly, it will be easily attacked.

Of course, maybe they have recovered some, using low-profile channels for simple communication.

Low-profile communication means that the amount of information the channel can bear and the security threshold of the server are very low, making it difficult to carry out fatal attacks in this way.

Therefore, physically connecting directly to the intranet is the most useful method——

The network monitoring communication vehicle can allow Lear to enter the Voodoo Gang's intranet from a physical interface. The problem is that the Animal Gang is too conspicuous.

Among a group of homeless people who are hungry, poorly clothed, and with atrophic muscles, and among a group of poor ghosts with junk prosthetics patchworked together on their bodies, a group of oily giant chickens appear. It is really too conspicuous. Even the crowd will avoid these people.

In the same way, Jack is also very conspicuous. Everyone can feel that this big guy is a professional mercenary.

Lille is now semi-disabled, and V's condition can only be said to be okay. It's not impossible to force her to do this job, but the key is that her cyber modulator is also broken, and the personal link cannot be used at all.

So the only choice left was Matt, a kid over 10 years old——

As we passed through the crowd, the sun became hotter and hotter. Some of them saw him, a little kid, walking alone on the street as if he had lost his soul, and they became suspicious.

Although they are small, the scavenger likes children who look upright and whose organs are healthy and easy to sell.

A man with a sinister look pretended not to care and threw the drink in his hand into the trash can. He stood up and walked towards Matt.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the crowd was dense. Matt didn't notice the danger approaching at all.

The trafficker licked his lips: Sell this kid to a scavenger, and he can get some good stuff tonight.

Do it!

puff!

Suddenly a knife shot out from the crowd and stabbed into his lungs silently!

Blood spattered lightly, and the man's eyes widened in horror——

But the knife had shattered his lungs, and the air could not flow through his throat to make a sound!

There was very little movement, but Matt was very close to the assassination. He came back to his senses in shock and slowed down as he looked at the things in front of him:

V hugged the body from behind as if nothing had happened. The two of them walked toward the deserted bush like old friends hugging each other, and threw the body directly into it.

[Lille: Concentrate, think about the reward, it’s 1,000 euros. 】

Matt swallowed and returned to normal pace.

It’s 1,000 euros!

This is a lot of money. For him now, this is a huge sum of money.

[Matt: Let me make sure again. Just find any interface, right? 】

[Liel: Yes, sure, but I suggest you don’t do anything. Just tell the voodoo gang that you saw strange people. 】

Matt, who was only 10 years old, kept a normal pace, and all the complicated thoughts in his head suddenly disappeared.

1,000 euros - he has been homeless for several months and this is his first chance to earn money.

Money is important, it’s not time to be afraid.

So he quickened his pace and became conspicuous in the slow crowd. He rushed out of the crowd at once, stepped into the firebreak established by the Voodoo Gang in the eyes of people with different colors, and stepped into the empty fire zone. Those who dare to step in -

At this moment, he didn't know why, but he felt as if he could feel and imagine that a deadly weapon was already aimed at him.

"I have information! Don't shoot!"

At the Barty Hotel, Dexter covered his broken arm, sweating profusely, panting heavily and said to Bridget in front of him:

"Fuck you are the ones who have to take this job."

"Yes, but you didn't say that this job has anything to do with companies like Ye's Group or Internet Monitoring, and that it's a fucking nuclear bomb!"

Bridget felt like her head was on fire. The content of the commission Dexter gave them was easy to understand: they had a happy cooperation in the past, but now he needs to transport some people, some equipment, and some goods to the city, and he needs the Voodoo Gang to help them. Forge navigation data to interfere with Night City's sea surface detection system.

This job is both difficult and difficult to do. Night City's customs data is stored directly in the Night City Municipal Center. If you want to forge it, you have to go to the city hall.

It is true that the NCPD does not care about them, but the irrelevant relationship between Taiping State and Night City is based on a strange tacit understanding. Both sides tacitly agree not to cross their own territory.

So there are risks, but Dexter's reward is too good:

Military-grade network equipment of unknown origin, even 99% new and unopened, is exactly what they need now.

It is a useless thing to tinker with the black wall under the nose of the network monitor. To be honest, they are like cockroaches in front of the network monitor. It is really annoying and harmful, but once exposed, it will take only a few minutes to be killed.

These equipment can give them a better working environment.

So they did it.

But unexpectedly, this matter did not stop in the tacit understanding of all parties. That damn racing involved almost most of the major gangs and many giant companies in Night City, and finally got out of control!

The Yeshi Group has been paralyzed, and the nuclear electromagnetic pulse also prevented the Voodoo Gang hackers who were still spying on cyberspace from leaving in time, and from erasing their traces on the Internet.

The Terrorist Mobile Team and NCPD may well regard them as suspects!

Brigid was anxious: cockroaches are indeed tenacious, but it is not impossible to kill them all by using insecticides in the house.

At this time, you have to form gangs.

For example, find the client first and figure out the whole story, such as why there is a nuclear bomb and why the Yeshi Group was attacked in the end.

And the most important thing.

What is that hamburger or something for! They seem to have landed in Taiping State!

Bang——

The door was opened by his men, and Placid was furious: "I said don't come in!"

The intruder was frightened and even took a step back, but still said: "A child said he saw strange people on the beach and said he saw something falling down."

The air in the house seemed to be stagnant.

The legend of Burger King is already a bit scary for Night City: a mysterious group of cyber lunatics who are said to like eating burgers, and every time they eat a burger, an unlucky person will lose his life.

What "Valentino was the first to see how powerful they were, so he provided a full 666 alloy burgers, so they overturned the Arroyo Industrial Zone and killed a full 666 people";

"The Rangers awakened the sleeping Burger King in the Badlands and gave this demon a huge cheeseburger with human meat, so the cooks rushed into the company square and killed the executives of Biotech";

"The Blade Society once had a chance to feed the evil Desert Cooks, but they refused, so they were slaughtered in the Badlands";

"The Deputy Director of the NCPD and the Phoenix Nightclub colluded to force people into a dead end. People who could no longer bear it made human meat burgers with their own flesh and blood at home to buy the life of Jotaro Masahiro, and then a whole building of Tiger Claws were brutally slaughtered, and Jotaro Masahiro died a violent death";

"Every time someone in Night City chews a burger, a vicious and brutal massacre will occur in a corner of Night City, so we should ban the sale of burgers".

Too outrageous, too funny.

The Voodoo Gang used to sneer at this: As for legends, they also have them, but it must be said that the protagonists and contents of these legends are quite bizarre.

Until the nuclear bomb exploded, until the Yeshi Group was shut down that night, and the executives died strangely.

And just the aftermath of this "nuclear burger" made them flustered, and the Voodoo Gang began to doubt:

It turns out that the legend is really a bit groundless!

These people are really cyber psychopaths!

They are pure murderers: they don't make money, they don't mix with their status, they just want to kill whoever they want!

Even if they want to detonate a nuclear bomb, they will do it if they want to!

And now, nearly 12 hours after the nuclear explosion, some people say that they have witnessed them landing in Taiping State.

It's a lie to say that they are not afraid.

"Ranyon."

Bridget slapped Dexter in the face and inserted a chip into his brain-computer interface before he reacted.

"You come forward."