Chapter 599 Fiona's Small Treasury
Company executives like to hide their emotions. This is not only a trend, a trend of admiring the strong, but also because it is really strong.
A stable internal environment can make the mind basically stable, can minimize the symptoms of cyberpsychosis in the prosthesis, and can also prevent the brain from being impulsive.
Of course, there are also a lot of studies and examples that prove that using hormone controllers all the time cannot guarantee that abnormalities will not occur-
This is also something Fiona has studied, but now her mind is completely confused. She just answers whatever she is told, and is as scared as an ordinary citizen.
"The first thing is that Luxor Villa can't be used. Do you have a backup plan?"
"Yes, yes." Fiona looked at the mantis knife in horror, "Please don't kill me!"
"How can I kill you."
As V said this, he pulled back the knife. The big box behind Lille's wheelchair suddenly opened and ejected a pneumatic injection. Jack was responsible for the injection-
Swish.
The drug entered the body, and the injury that had no major bleeding points stopped bleeding instantly, and the pain was greatly suppressed.
This series of operations made her brain feel like she was riding a roller coaster. Without the hormone controller, she became cautious:
Just now, she was sure that these three people could not kill her. That was a rational judgment.
But sometimes, being more emotional can make people see the truth: Lille could have killed her because he did not need this high-end talent. Her life depended purely on her performance.
She did not know the ins and outs of it. She came to this conclusion because of fear. The reasoning process was wrong, but the result was right, which was exactly what Lille wanted her to realize.
She covered her chest, shocked by the accuracy of the attack and the way it was handled, and pointed carefully to the other side of the villa.
"There are still some equipment there. I thought if something goes wrong I could leave here or rebuild. Now that I have you, I think... I think you should decide."
"Great, let's rebuild." V answered decisively, "We can find people to do engineering, security, and supply, but we need a route to come in from outside Dogtown.
I think Hansen should be more concerned about his rules: everything that comes in must have a name. What channel do you usually go through?"
"Uh, scavenger."
Everyone in Night City hates scavengers, but Fiona's moral bottom line is obviously not that high. Her view on scavengers is the same as her view on biotechnology:
There are many things in this world that are not decided by companies. Whether it is a company or a scavenger, good people or bad people can't explain the world at all.
The Iron Hand and Phantom that she could confront in this regard before could only swear. Without the prosthesis, she dared not even fart to V.
Because she saw V frowning.
"Haha, why the hell are you silent?"
The Phantom noticed this and was about to gloat, but was glared at by V. He scratched his head awkwardly and shut up.
[V: This guy is working with the scavenger. ]
[Jack: Shall we continue? ]
[Lille: Continue. 】
Seeing that V didn't respond, Fiona continued: "There are three main forces in Dog Town: the Scavengers, the Voodoo Gang, and the Hellhounds.
The Hellhounds have the biggest fists, but Hansen doesn't do small business, and can't do small business. However, people can't live on ammunition and weapons alone. People need to eat, get blood transfusions, and replace prostheses.
The Scavengers have a trade network throughout the city and have a wide range of relationships. They are not only related to hobby workers who like to eat kidneys and street urchins who like to take drugs, but also company employees who can't afford the company's advanced prostheses and stimulants.
Companies are generally working to reduce costs and increase efficiency. If they can't afford the genuine products, they can only buy pirated ones.
In short, they supply a lot of blood and prostheses to Dog Town, although this place is still short of these things.
The Voodoo Gang was originally hired by Hansen to help them with network security, Repairing some facilities and equipment in Dog Town, and then I had my own little ideas, and the scavenger was similar.
They have a den in Changtang Stockyard, where they handle the business of Dog Town. Some companies' goods will go from there, and my main equipment comes from there.
In fact, except for Hansen's airdrop, most of the goods must first become garbage in the formal procedures and enter the Long Beach Stockyard before entering the stadium.
If you want to transport things in large quantities, you have to control the Long Beach Stockyard. "
The Long Beach Stockyard is the residential area of Dog Town and also the core area. Various buildings are densely piled together. They are all abandoned building facilities, unfinished unfinished buildings, and empty containers, which are filled with all the people abandoned and hunted by society.
But in fact, the logistics trade under the tattered appearance is even ranked among the best in the world, and the people hiding inside are certainly not that simple.
"Very good." V nodded with satisfaction. "Now that the Scavengers can't do business with you, what was the approximate amount of trade between you and them before?"
Fiona said without pause: "In the past year, the equipment and materials from them were worth 5.2 million euros, and they took 20% of the value of the materials."
Duo Shao? !
V's expression was almost out of control, and Jack's expression was completely broken.
It was not only Jack who had completely collapsed, but also Phantom and Iron Hand's expressions were completely unable to hold back:
5.2 million? !
Doesn't that mean that the earth-penetrating bomb just now at least blew up this amount of money? !
No, that's just one year's investment, and everyone knows that such a research institute will definitely have more investment at the beginning, because there are still many facilities and equipment that can be used for a long time.
A 200,000 euro ground-penetrating bomb blew up a research institute worth tens of millions.
Lille didn't find it strange: the prices in this world are relatively distorted.
One or two million is enough for ordinary people to live a good life, and the price of some top sports cars will not exceed this amount by much. Even a floating car can be considered.
99.9999% of people can't make so much money in their lifetime, but for multinational companies and cutting-edge research laboratories, this is just the beginning.
They try their best to squeeze the cost of employees in every production link in order to enhance the competitiveness of products and to save more money for research and development. Fiona has the world's leading research results on neural implants, so it is reasonable to invest so much.
But then again, for a gang like the Scavengers, 20% of 5.2 million, that is, 1.04 million euros, is definitely a huge figure.
V responded: "Stop trading immediately."
"I can't trade anymore." Fiona spread her hands, "The materials were sent by Biotech and other investors. Now this place is in such a mess, my research belongs to you, Biotech has definitely withdrawn its investment, and other investors. Losing the relationship with Biotech, it is normal for investors to withdraw their investment directly.
I still have some money in my account, but I can't buy anything."
Scientific research is a long-term job, and the 341 Institute of Neuroscience has not always produced advanced results. When there are no results, people value its identity.
"We have." V pointed at Matt, "I said, we are also salesmen, everything is the same, and then
This thing is very expensive, how much money do you think is left?"
The struggle on Fiona's face only appeared for a moment, and the rest was dejection.
"Four million euros."
V leaned back slightly, revealing a smile from the heart: "Not bad, thank you for your patronage, and arrange our sports star show as soon as possible."
