Chapter 135 You are such a talented person!

Just as Panan and Jack tiptoed into the main room of the camp, Nash, the boss of the Sword Club, actually walked out alone.

Moreover, there is no guard beside him!

"Nash!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. As soon as Panan saw Nash's face, he immediately shouted and prepared to shoot him down.

But before the angry Panan could shoot, Jack, who had quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward directly and then punched Nash hard in the face.

In an instant, all that was heard was the dull sound of the iron fist embedded in the facial muscles. Jack's punch actually broke the bridge of Nash's nose, and Nash himself was knocked unconscious on the spot.

"Holy shit...Jack!"

Panan was greatly surprised when she saw this scene. She didn't expect Jack, who looked very clumsy, to have such good skills.

One punch can knock Nash, a 180-pound strong man, unconscious. He is simply a born good boxer.

“Great job!!”

Panan couldn't help but give Jack a thumbs up.

"Hmm! This guy really can't help but punch him. I'm afraid even Lao Wei can knock him down with one punch."

Jack shook his head and chuckled twice. He usually does boxing training and is quite good in terms of strength.

At least in Night City, there are really not many people who can withstand his punches. Even boxing experts like Victor are amazed by his punching skills.

"Jack, we have to do it quickly. Check him quickly to see if he has the car keys. I'm afraid V won't be able to hold on there for long!"

Panan didn't dare to waste precious time by talking nonsense to Jack. Every extra second they spent here looking for the car keys, V at the gate of the camp would receive more death threats.

"OK!"

Immediately, Panan and Jack lifted their hands on Nash, who was unconscious on the ground. The two soon found Panan's car keys and the [True Detective] kinetic energy pistol that V gave to Panan.

"I've got everything. I'll drive. You go to the main entrance to support V."

Just when Panan was halfway through her words, she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the main room.

"There seems to be some movement over there. I'll go take a look. Wait for me here."

After explaining the matter to Jack, Panan pulled the safety catch of the kinetic energy pistol, then held the gun with both hands and walked in cautiously.

The next second, Panan saw a bearded man in the corner of the room who was beaten all over.

Judging from the Adecado homeless man's clothing and the faint cry for help, Panan was almost 100% sure that this man was Saul Bright!

The leader of the Adecado family branch where Panan belongs.

"Thor, how come you were caught here by the members of the Random Knife Club?"

Panan was full of suspicions, but she didn't have time to think too much about it at the moment. The serious thing was to rescue the people first.

Soon, Panan helped the bruised Sol up and took him out of the room. Sol, who endured the pain, said with regret in his voice:

"I, I was wrong, please forgive me, Panan."

As soon as the words fell, the weak Thor passed out completely. When Jack saw Thor who was beaten into a state of disgrace, he couldn't help but uttered a curse word:

"Damn it! Panan, you dragged out this poor guy from somewhere. He was beaten to a point where he looked worse than shit. I think he probably won't survive."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Panan gritted his teeth and glared at Jack: "You keep an eye on these two people, I'll go and drive the car over now, especially Nash."

After saying that, Panan threw Thor, who was as heavy as a yak, directly to Jack, and then quickly ran to the parking lot in the camp.

There, her beloved red-brown car, the Galena GA10XT Viper off-road vehicle, stood out among the other cars.

After inserting the key and starting the engine, Panam's car went on as usual, except that it felt a little inexplicably heavy. But at this moment, Panam had no time to care about this slight change.

She had to quickly drive the car to Jack's side and drive the three people out of the Knife Club's camp!

"Pranam, listen, the gunfire seems to have disappeared."

Jack Wells suddenly felt something bad. Could it be that V was captured by those bastards from the Knife Club...or the situation was worse!

Upon hearing Jack's words, the anxious Panan couldn't help but press a little harder on the accelerator. The rapidly rotating tires grabbed the rough and cracked sand, making a hissing sound.

‘V, you must hold on! ’

Panan silently prayed for V in her heart. She fiddled with the steering wheel and drove the car towards the entrance of the camp while planning in her mind how to break out of the Random Knife Club.

However, when Panan drove near the entrance of the camp, all she saw were corpses, bullet casings, and a few wisps of blue smoke.

"Holy shit...what the hell is going on? How come these bastards are all dead, and where are the others?"

Jack, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked around, and soon he saw V's figure in an open space. At this moment, V was leaning on an abandoned car intact, smoking silently.

[You kid really nailed this, your moves were so quick that not even a single tip slipped through the net. 】

[V, you are such a fucking talent. 】

At this time, Johnny Silverhand couldn't help but said that the sensory pleasure V obtained through smoking was also transmitted to Johnny simultaneously through the neural matrix.

‘That’s what it means to be gifted. ’

V also smiled confidently, and then threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground. He actually didn't like smoking, but occasionally lit one for Johnny.

Here, Jack walked out of Panan's car and looked at V in disbelief. He said, "The plan was to get rid of the tiger. You can annihilate all these gangsters by yourself!"

"How about Jack, is everything going well for you guys?"

V walked up and asked with a smile.

"It went well, but V...how did you do it? This, you killed all this alone."

Jack looked around at the dead bodies, and he found that most of the members of the Rogue Society had their throats cut with a sharp weapon.

How perverted, how strong and agile does this damn man have to be, to be able to withstand the fire of two turret machine guns and the hail of bullets from so many people, and kill so many people at the same time? !

Let’s cheat!

"I'm lucky, the blind cat met the dead mouse."

When Jack heard this, he just clicked his tongue and shook his head. He would not believe that this was luck. A mercenary with such skills should have become the legendary lone wolf in Night City long ago.

Therefore, Jack had to wonder whether V had sneaked into some mysterious institution behind his back to learn professional killer tutorials.

Otherwise, why would it suddenly become so fierce!