Night City, suburb of Westbrook, new location of the secret laboratory on Lhasa Road.
"Congratulations, Tang. It only took you one mission to make the board of directors realize your value." Wu Qianying opened a bottle of champagne and poured half a glass into each of the two people's glasses: "A total of seventeen superhumans, almost full of them.
Meets the needs of all laboratories.”
Tang Ji didn't pick up the champagne. He was settling accounts with a stack of thick bills: "According to the calculation above, the seventeen superhumans I just found are only enough to run this place for four months?"
"You should be thankful that many of these superhumans have had their memories erased, which greatly increases their value. You should be able to understand that the company will cultivate its own superhuman power among these superhumans." Wu Qianying said.
With a hint of blush on his face: "Superhumans are not as valuable as you think. We are not demons. We cannot chew up these people and turn them into experimental materials. We can only compare their genetic profiles by increasing the number of samples."
"This is a project with heavy investment and slow results." Wu Qianying put down her champagne and looked at the man: "What the board of directors really wants are superhumans from Losas. You know very well that those superhumans have the ability to subvert the rules of the world."
Tang Ji drank the champagne in his glass and asked sarcastically: "So, everyone is afraid of Losas, but everyone wants to be Losas? Are they considered the nuclear weapons of the new century?"
"According to our speculation, if human evolution really goes in this direction, sooner or later, there will eventually be a super super human that cannot be limited by modern technology, so whoever masters the key to super human first will be the next.
The king of this era." Wu Qianying replied excitedly: "Losas is already one step ahead, we must catch up!"
No, you can't catch up. You don't even know what those guys are hiding under their masks. Tang Ji dodged the woman's outstretched hand. He was not in the mood now.
Wu Qianying pointed to the door angrily and told him to get out: "You're late, An Ran went to bed in the evening, come back tomorrow!"
Tang Ji stood up and picked up the bill on the table: "I took this?"
"roll!"
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Night City at night is like a beast waking up from its sleep, and the whole city exudes sinful charm.
Huge neon lights throw all kinds of explicit and implicit advertisements in mid-air. This is the stage where capital is most naked.
From time to time, a group of bosozokus rush past on the brightly lit street, and the roaring engines rattle the glass.
Tang Ji and Edward sat at a street stall and ordered several oden dishes and a bottle of sake.
This is Kabukicho in Little Japan Town, the old man’s favorite place. The stall owner in front of him is obviously very familiar with Edward, and he enthusiastically gave him a fruit plate.
"How are you doing over there?" Edward whistled to the girl showing her thighs on the roadside, and asked Tang Ji by the way.
Tang Ji wore a black windbreaker and black gloves on his hands, hiding his iconic prosthetic limbs.
The reward on him on the road has been automatically canceled when he joins the Lazarus Group, but there is no chance that some blind gangster will want to try his skills. Tang Ji just wants to relax quietly tonight and does not want to take action.
"It's worse than imagined. The Losas organization is deeply hidden. They have been around for a long time and only started to be active recently." Tang Ji destroyed the food in front of him and did not tell Edward the truth.
Edward is already over sixty, and this war with players is destined to have nothing to do with him. Tang Ji doesn't want to disturb his retirement life.
"You must be hiding something from me. I can tell it with my naked eyes." Edward reached out to greet the boss and added a bottle of sake to the girls at the next table: "But it's okay, I did pass the fight."
At my age, I went to the hospital for a checkup a few days ago, and they suggested that I reduce the frequency of my life. Bah! These quacks have no idea what happiness is."
"You should really take care of your health. I noticed that you don't even ride a motorcycle when you go out now." Tang Ji said with a smile on his face: "Can't you stand your knees?"
Edward slurred while eating without answering. He had indeed been feeling pain in his knees every night recently.
"I plan to use this period of time to settle the accounts from the past." Tang Ji swallowed the food in his mouth and motioned to the boss to continue adding more.
"What account?" Edward glanced at Tang Ji suspiciously.
"I want to settle the issue with the bastards in the city. There is no need to worry about punishing them with the law." Tang Ji said with a smile: "I just want to make sure those bastards never have a chance to cross the line again."
"Which gang are you going to go to war with?" Edward asked: "They are indeed getting more and more excessive. Adams, that coward, will not take the initiative to provoke those street gangs for the sake of performance."
"I have a list of them all." Tang Ji took a sip of sake in his glass and said, "I just have time this week. I'll kill a few of them every day. When I leave, the air in Night City will be a little fresher."
"I support you, but be careful, kid." Edward looked into Tangji's eyes and suddenly laughed: "You know, since Angelina left, all I have seen from your eyes is death.
I have no doubt that if you get the chance, you will die with the people of Losas."
"But it's different now. No matter what gave you new motivation, at least you started planning for the future, so I support you. Even if you want to be the enemy of the whole world, I will support you." Edward also drank the wine in his glass.
, shouted to the boss: "I'm going to treat you tonight and serve wine to everyone!"
The small stall with only a few tables immediately became lively. Tang Ji looked at the gratified old man and said silently: "Thank you."
Unfortunately, the new motivation does not come from hope, but from despair. Tang Ji shudders just by imagining a future where players exist.
He will never allow Tang Anran's world to reach that ending. He has no chance to let Tang Anran be warmed by his mother's embrace, but he will never let the players threaten Tang Anran again.
Tang Anran and the old man both live in the City of Night. Tang Ji plans to clean up the city first. Knocking down the mountains and shaking down the tigers is just the first step. After he cleans up those bastards who are not qualified to live in the world, Tang Ji will take the next step...
Forget it, Tang Ji shook his head. This idea of planning before deciding was not suitable for him at all. He just simply wanted to kill those bastards.
In the past, Tang Ji was a law enforcer, bound by law and order. After the Red Sun Incident, he easily killed a few idiots who blocked his way. But at that time, all he could think about was how to die together with Losas, and he had no time to enjoy it.
this process.
But now, Tang Ji was finally free. Not only could he relieve the pressure from Losas' organization, but he could also check whether there were any claws from Losas.
Faisal's existence reminded Tanguy. As a global organization that has existed for a long time, why did Losas choose Night City as the place for his debut?
