[Lieutenant Moir: Red alert, red alert.

Dr. Martin: Got it, biometric monitoring is being read. Please describe your symptoms.

Lieutenant Moell: convulsions, abdominal cramps. The implant cannot be turned off, and it is getting worse.

Dr. Martin: Got it. The biomonitoring data shows that you will inevitably lose control, very quickly.

Lieutenant Moir: Oh my God!

Lieutenant Moir: Please, don't! Don't call the Mobile Team!

Lieutenant Moir: I just need some sedatives.

Dr. Martin: Of course, don't worry. Military technology will not ignore its own people.

...]

[The next data is blurry. But you know, it was Dr. Martin who called the mobile team, and finally pushed Lieutenant Moir to the point of no return. In the end, he became cyberpsychotic.]

[There are some military technology equipment boxes scattered nearby. They should be their supplies. What you found inside: a Cyrus Classic Coke. A Shuangwaiwai Ketchup. And 364 US dollars.]

[You report the results to Regina Jones. One minute later, you receive a reward of six thousand dollars.]

[You defeated Lieutenant Moir and received a reward: 6,000 US dollars.]

Are you kidding me? Such a powerful opponent only gets paid $6,000?

She is more than twice as strong as the one yesterday!

[While you were sending a message to Regina Jones, you suddenly discovered that Lieutenant Moir was not breathing.]

[There is no other way, you can only report the news to Regina Jones truthfully.]

["There is news about Lieutenant Moir. She turned out to be a member of the special military science and technology department. At that time, she felt that she was particularly out of shape, so she asked the company for help, but their solution was to send a team of people to kill her.

She died suddenly just now, but I can only protect myself, there is no other way."]

[Soon you received a reply from Regina Jones: "It's a pity that you didn't spare her life. Lieutenant Moir was equipped with an experimental combat prosthesis. Maybe there was something wrong with her system. Maybe we can find

Find a reason and help her get back to normal...Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now. I'll give you the money."]

[You look at Lieutenant Moir who is lying on the ground. She has a trial prosthetic body that was recently developed by military technology. There must be a lot of people interested in this thing in the underground black market. Do you want to find a way to get this thing?

】

【whether】

Bai Ye instinctively wanted to choose yes. But he calmed down and chose no.

Just kidding, the people at Military Technology will definitely not let go of this kind of experimental prosthetic body. If you dare to get your hands on it, you may be shot several times and die on the way home.

[You chose not to take action. However, you wanted to see if the company valued this thing so much? So you hid on a nearby rooftop and looked down at this place.]

[In less than a minute, another group of military technology personnel arrived. They saw Lieutenant Moell lying on the ground and reported immediately. ]

["Report! Lieutenant Moir has died. I don't know who did it. Do you want to trace it?"]

["No need to investigate. If you die, just die. Check whether the prosthetic body on her body is still intact?" the other party replied. 】

["Yes, the prosthetic body is still intact." The on-site personnel replied. 】

["That's fine. Bring the prosthetic body back, and you can handle the rest yourself." The other end of the communication breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone. 】

Bai Ye saw this scene and found that it was indeed the case. The only thing that military technology was interested in was the prosthetic body on her body. If she had dared to touch that prosthetic body just now, she would be in big trouble now.

[You returned to Wilson’s weapon shop with scars on your body. There were quite a few injuries on your body and you looked very embarrassed.]

["Wow, today's mission did not go well?" Wilson said exaggeratedly: "I have never seen you beaten so badly! You look a bit like those street gangsters now."]

["Stop talking sarcastically, I broke at least two ribs. I'm in a very bad mood right now." You said angrily, slapping a pile of weapons on Wilson's desk: "Estimate the price!"]

[These weapons are all collected by you on site. Thanks to the inventory, you can bring so many things. 】

[Wilson's face became strange: "Good guy, is it military technology this time? My dear, no wonder you are so miserable. To be honest, you are considered a hero if you survive. I really admire your courage, brother."]

["Stop talking nonsense and calculate the money first!" You said unhappily. 】

["Four military technology standard pistols, each worth 1,500 US dollars, a total of six thousand US dollars. Two military technology E-class rifles, a total of seven thousand US dollars. Boss, your operation is really profitable." Wilson estimated

Let’s talk about it.]

["And this." You slapped the "Zhihu" model gorilla arm on the table. 】

["It's a good thing, but I can't sell this thing. I suggest you go to the prosthetic doctor to sell it." Wilson said. ]

[Accepting the thirteen thousand dollars from Wilson, you left him and came to Dr. Victor’s clinic.]

["Come again? You are really a good customer of mine, you can come 800 times a day." Dr. Victor said jokingly. When he saw you limping, he knew there was something wrong with you: "Your body is crooked.

Yes, how many ribs are broken on the left side? It seems that you were beaten badly in a street fight."]

["The opponent is a real master. The kind that even a team of military technology team members cannot deal with." You replied.]

[Dr. Victor obviously does not believe what you say: "Don't come here! If you encounter a guy like that, you will be beaten to death mercilessly. Can you still come to me alive?"]

["Forget it if you don't believe it." You throw out the gorilla arm. ]

[Dr. Victor took it and his eyes suddenly widened: "The other person is really a master! Otherwise, there would be no such prosthetic body - how did you remove it?"]

["Her implant seems to be an external type. It can be removed easily. It is not directly embedded in the palm." You replied. Under normal circumstances, you cannot remove the prosthesis, but this time it is.

An accident within an accident.]

["Good thing... do you want to install it?" Dr. Victor asked. You shook your head and asked him how much this good thing could be sold for.]

["Two hundred thousand dollars, how about it?" Dr. Victor looked at the prosthetic body in his hand: "It has some wear and tear. But this kind of prosthetic body has always been very popular, so I gave you a good price."]

[You were unhappy at the time: "Are you kidding me? Even the D-class ballistic co-processor I want to buy costs two hundred thousand dollars, but the gorilla arm, which is such a popular product, is the same price as that thing?"]

[Dr. Victor’s smile remains unchanged: “Buying and selling are of course different! I also want to make money.”]

["If you want to sell it, it's 200,000 yuan. If you don't want to sell it, forget it. It's not like I don't have my own purchasing channels. This kind of thing can also be bought." Dr. Victor said after bargaining. 】

Bai Ye thought for a while, and Dr. Victor was right. Prosthetic doctors like them always have no shortage of prosthetics. There are always countless channels to send them to them. If they don't have themselves, there will be scavengers and the like.

[You agreed: "Okay. But you can't charge me for the treatment this time."]

[Dr. Victor smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Of course. What kind of friendship do we have? Such a small surgery costs money, I am so unreasonable!"]

[Two hours later. Your body has fully recovered. You walked out of the clinic with the $200,000 from the sale of the gorilla arm.]

Turn off the game at night.

Basically nothing can be done today. Although the operation has been completed, I must at least take a rest and refrain from strenuous activities.

In this mission, he made the biggest gain in his history. Including the prosthetic body he sold, he got a total of 219,000 US dollars. This is basically the biggest amount of money he has ever made in Night City.

Of course, this money was built on a poor man.

The story of Lieutenant Moir may be commonplace in Night City: she became the company's experimental subject. Because of her very good physical fitness and high combat skills, she wore a trial model of a new type of prosthetic body. This thing caused her

Something is not right mentally.

When she needed help, the company's doctors did not choose to help her, but immediately sent a large number of operatives to kill Lieutenant Moir directly.

A person who could have been saved by receiving treatment was forced to become a victim.

Bai Ye looked at the ceiling with a somewhat complicated mood.

Like himself, behind every cyberpsychosis, there is a very tragic story.

Either being used or being abandoned. Being insulted and being harmed.

He sighed and fell asleep unconsciously.

the next day.

When Bai Ye arrived at the diagnosis and treatment center, he saw that there was no one in Professor Sergey's office.

It was empty, and Professor Sergey seemed to be absent. Even Professor Sergey's assistant, who was often seen, was not in the room.

Bai Ye is a little confused, where are the people?

He tried to speak: "[Emma]? Are you there?"

[Emma]'s voice rang in his mind: "I'm here. Don't make any noise, let's talk quietly."

"Professor Sergey has gone out for some business just now and will not be back for a while. We just take this opportunity to talk about your treatment."

Bai Ye was even more puzzled. Is there anything that cannot be said in front of Professor Sergey?

Professor Sergey is his attending doctor and he is a very nice person. Bai Ye feels that Professor Sergey is completely trustworthy.

[Emma] said: "It's not that you don't trust him. It's just that you have some secrets that Professor Sergey cannot know."

"For example, you are not an old man, your body has been strengthened, and your fighting power is very strong."

Bai Ye was surprised: "How did you know?"

[Emma] said calmly: "Of course I know. Just think of it as a little trick of our artificial intelligence."

She then said to Bai Ye: "I guess it won't be long before you need to go to the more dangerous place mentioned before to collect medicine."

"After what happened yesterday, we can learn that Johnny Silverhand has almost found the pattern of the neural suppression device, and can briefly escape from it to interfere with your actions."
To be continued...