"Haywood District, Santa Maria Avenue, three to five superhumans, professionals, working together in perfect harmony." Yin Sen inspected the entire Night City through a drone: "The straight-line distance from you is only 3,500 meters.
, they were the ones who set the fire in the Garden Hotel.”
"Keep an eye on them." Tang Ji glanced at Dr. Wu who was still smiling, smiled too, and drove towards the target location.
Wu Qianying insisted on following Tang Ji, but Tang Ji couldn't resist her and had no choice but to compromise. Deep down in his heart, Tang Ji didn't think tonight's superhuman could bring them any trouble.
The unmanned swarm in Yin Sen's hands is also a new product of Lost Mountain. These drones are matched with the latest brain control plug-in, which to some extent break away from the constraints of traditional signals, using Yin Sen's transcendent ability as a relay.
A brand new system has been formed that can avoid the surveillance of the Sword of Damorix.
Or, at least they hope that it can avoid the surveillance of the Sword of Damorycus. Judging from the previous small-scale tests, this system called 'Yinsen 1.0' is temporarily feasible. Of course, it may also be
The Sword of Damorix hiding in the dark did not show its sword directly.
Mikkelsen's agents are still tracking down qualified supercomputer service centers around the world, but the progress is slow. Almost all capable companies will configure themselves a supercomputer to handle changes caused by market fluctuations.
Reviewing those tedious data requires a lot of time from a large number of professionals, and it is impossible for Mikkelsen to devote all his hands to this task.
"What are you thinking?" Tang Ji made a sharp turn and drove the car into a hidden alley. As a former law enforcer, racing in Night City brought back many memories for him.
"I'm thinking about what will happen next tonight." Wu Qianying tangled her hair and showed her delicate profile: "If it is just to cause trouble for us, it would be easier for them to put pressure on us from the official level."
"Maybe they are not as complicated as you think. This is a war that makes the enemy unable to eat, sleep poorly, and suffer every breath. Both sides are willing to pay twice the price." Tang Ji was knocked away.
There was a trash can and a long row of electric bicycles, leaving an entire street of curses behind them.
He hasn't done this for almost two years and is a bit unfamiliar with the terrain. There weren't so many obstacles here before.
"The FBA bureau is Mikkelsen's card on the table. He treats you as an advertisement to tell everyone that he has the ability to control superhuman beings." Wu Qianying said to Tang Ji: "This is his first attempt to reestablish the authority of the federal government.
step."
"The Superhuman Registration Act is the second step. He will use the FBA's deterrence against superhumans to make deals with other free states and return to the Federation in exchange for the existing order not to collapse." Wu Qianying continued unhurriedly: "
Those pioneers have been hiding in our world for a hundred years, Mikkelsen's plan is a clear plan, and they will definitely not sit idly by."
"What do you think is the most beneficial thing for the Blazers to do at this time?" Wu Qianying looked at Tang Ji, lowered her voice and asked: "From a player's perspective, what is the most beneficial thing to do?"
Tang Ji was silent for a few seconds, then made a sharper turn and returned to the main road. His voice seemed to be rusty: "Rebuild Losas."
"Yes, raise the flag of Losas again, and let those superhumans fall into the trap in the name of free will." Wu Qianying pressed her face against Tang Ji's arm: "I know this is difficult, but I hope you
If you can stay calm, what happens tonight will be shown to the world, and it will stain both of us in a color that will be difficult to wash away."
The pioneers have always had the advantage in public opinion. Led by Puppy Video, a large number of new media organizations are their mouthpieces. They can create various hot topics at will and guide the direction of public opinion in the entire world.
And as Luther and Mikkelsen cooperate, the old empire of traditional media is launching a counterattack.
But to Wu Qianying, these are not important. The only thing she values is Tang Ji's personal image. At first, it may be just for fun, because the cover of Time Magazine has been responsible for Dr. Wu's jokes for a long time.
But as Dr. Wu allocated part of her energy to the direction of controlling public opinion, she quickly realized that this was a battlefield where no gunpowder could be seen.
The reason why Tang Ji can still enjoy a huge reputation among the people despite being the world's number one terrorist is all due to Wu Qianying's secret guidance.
Otherwise, just based on his image in various restricted videos, how would he have the chance to clear his name and become the director of the FBA Bureau in one step?
The person with the largest number of documented murders in human history was Vasily Blokhin, but when he executed prisoners, he was not as grand as Tang Ji.
The next second, on the tall building directly in front of the traffic, a dazzling beam of light illuminated the dark sky of Night City, and the green Gene-Breaking Sword logo was projected into the sky.
Wu Qianying could hear the rapid breathing of the man next to her, and the reinforced plastic steering wheel squeezed out from between her fingers. She patted Tang Ji gently, as if comforting an injured child.
Tang Ji's heartbeat seemed to have calmed down a bit, but Wu Qianying knew that this was just a symptom. Tang Ji's anger was more like a biting winter, violent and long-lasting.
He is the rage among the Seven Deadly Sins, the flame of vengeance that cannot be extinguished...
"Sorry for ruining your date night, let's continue next time." Tang Ji looked at Wu Qianying apologetically, braked the car and parked the car on the side of the road, opened the dimensional door and sent Wu Qianying back to the central prison.
"Don't forget what I said!" Wu Qianying didn't try to resist. Although she was also a superhuman, the physical gap between the two was as big as the mental gap.
What responded to her was the closed dimensional door.
"Get ready to block the signal in Night City." Wu Qianying threw off her cumbersome high heels, walked barefoot on the green carpet, and said to Mikkelsen, who was watching the excitement: "They beat Losas in front of Tang Ji.
The flag of the organization.”
"A wonderful move." Mikkelsen commented calmly: "If I were a superhuman who was dissatisfied with the registration plan, and at the same time a superhuman who longed for the legend of Losas, I would definitely stand up tonight.
Respond to its call."
"Is this part of your plan?" Wu Qianying put on the white coat she carried in her backpack and connected to the prison server.
"It's not within my plan, but I've made thorough preparations, including all possible scenarios." Mikkelsen said with a smile on his face, as if to indicate that it was my rhythm now.
"Have you ever thought about Tang Ji's reaction?" Wu Qianying turned on the computer, but to her surprise, there was no information about Losas in the news or on the Internet. People were still discussing the superhuman registration law as they did during the day.
caused riots.
"They do have an information advantage, but if they try to deal with me with one trick, they will definitely be disappointed." Mikkelsen took out a tea set and pinched some tea leaves from a bud outside the window.
, gestured to Wu Qianying and said: "Want some? It's good for the brain, a new variety cultivated by Brandon."
"Um, does he still have that habit?" Wu Qianying frowned and took a step back, asking cautiously.
"I promise, he has changed a lot of bad habits." Mikkelsen smiled, poured a glass for Wu Qianying, and explained at the same time: "Before they started the projection, I had cut off the communication network in that area. If necessary
, then expand the scope to the entire Night City."
"Did your people do it?" Wu Qianying's expression suddenly changed, and a cup of hot tea was poured into Mikkelsen's face.
"Of course not, I just happen to be a client of their middleman. They don't mind earning an extra commission on top of ensuring the success of the mission." Mikkelsen had a self-righteous demeanor and answered simply.
One sentence.
"But I hung up the bounty in the Afterlife Bar." Mikkelsen looked at the night outside the window: "I don't have time to fight a protracted battle with them. Regardless of whether those pioneers are willing or not, tonight is the decisive battle, now
Let’s see who can control the rhythm better.”
...
...(The following parts are repeated and will be modified later)
"Haywood District, Santa Maria Avenue, three to five superhumans, professionals, working together in perfect harmony." Yin Sen inspected the entire Night City through a drone: "The straight-line distance from you is only 3,500 meters.
, they were the ones who set the fire in the Garden Hotel.”
"Keep an eye on them." Tang Ji glanced at Dr. Wu who was still smiling, smiled too, and drove towards the target location.
Wu Qianying insisted on following Tang Ji, but Tang Ji couldn't resist her and had no choice but to compromise. Deep down in his heart, Tang Ji didn't think tonight's superhuman could bring them any trouble.
The unmanned swarm in Yin Sen's hands is also a new product of Lost Mountain. These drones are matched with the latest brain control plug-in, which to some extent break away from the constraints of traditional signals, using Yin Sen's transcendent ability as a relay.
A brand new system has been formed that can avoid the surveillance of the Sword of Damorix.
Or, at least they hope that it can avoid the surveillance of the Sword of Damorycus. Judging from the previous small-scale tests, this system called 'Yinsen 1.0' is temporarily feasible. Of course, it may also be
The Sword of Damorix hiding in the dark did not show its sword directly.
Mikkelsen's agents are still tracking down qualified supercomputer service centers around the world, but the progress is slow. Almost all capable companies will configure themselves a supercomputer to handle changes caused by market fluctuations.
Reviewing those tedious data requires a lot of time from a large number of professionals, and it is impossible for Mikkelsen to devote all his hands to this task.
"What are you thinking?" Tang Ji made a sharp turn and drove the car into a hidden alley. As a former law enforcer, racing in Night City brought back many memories for him.
"I'm thinking about what will happen next tonight." Wu Qianying tangled her hair and showed her delicate profile: "If it is just to cause trouble for us, it would be easier for them to put pressure on us from the official level."
"Maybe they are not as complicated as you think. This is a war that makes the enemy unable to eat, sleep poorly, and suffer every breath. Both sides are willing to pay twice the price." Tang Ji was knocked away.
There was a trash can and a long row of electric bicycles, leaving an entire street of curses behind them.
He hasn't done this for almost two years and is a bit unfamiliar with the terrain. There weren't so many obstacles here before.
"The FBA bureau is Mikkelsen's card on the table. He treats you as an advertisement to tell everyone that he has the ability to control superhuman beings." Wu Qianying said to Tang Ji: "This is his first attempt to reestablish the authority of the federal government.
step."
"The Superhuman Registration Act is the second step. He will use the FBA's deterrence against superhumans to make deals with other free states and return to the Federation in exchange for the existing order not to collapse." Wu Qianying continued unhurriedly: "
Those pioneers have been hiding in our world for a hundred years, Mikkelsen's plan is a clear plan, and they will definitely not sit idly by."
"What do you think is the most beneficial thing for the Blazers to do at this time?" Wu Qianying looked at Tang Ji, lowered her voice and asked: "From a player's perspective, what is the most beneficial thing to do?"
Tang Ji was silent for a few seconds, then made a sharper turn and returned to the main road. His voice seemed to be rusty: "Rebuild Losas."
"Yes, raise the flag of Losas again, and let those superhumans fall into the trap in the name of free will." Wu Qianying pressed her face against Tang Ji's arm: "I know this is difficult, but I hope you
If you can stay calm, what happens tonight will be shown to the world, and it will stain both of us in a color that will be difficult to wash away."
The pioneers have always had the advantage in public opinion. Led by Puppy Video, a large number of new media organizations are their mouthpieces. They can create various hot topics at will and guide the direction of public opinion in the entire world.
And as Luther and Mikkelsen cooperate, the old empire of traditional media is launching a counterattack.
But to Wu Qianying, these are not important. The only thing she values is Tang Ji's personal image. At first, it may be just for fun, because the cover of Time Magazine has been responsible for Dr. Wu's jokes for a long time.
But as Dr. Wu allocated part of her energy to the direction of controlling public opinion, she quickly realized that this was a battlefield where no gunpowder could be seen.
The reason why Tang Ji can still enjoy a huge reputation among the people despite being the world's number one terrorist is all due to Wu Qianying's secret guidance.
Otherwise, just based on his image in various restricted videos, how would he have the chance to clear his name and become the director of the FBA Bureau in one step?
The person with the largest number of documented murders in human history was Vasily Blokhin, but when he executed prisoners, he was not as grand as Tang Ji.
The next second, on the tall building directly in front of the traffic, a dazzling beam of light illuminated the dark sky of Night City, and the green Gene-Breaking Sword logo was projected into the sky.
Wu Qianying could hear the rapid breathing of the man next to her, and the reinforced plastic steering wheel squeezed out from between her fingers. She patted Tang Ji gently, as if comforting an injured child.