In the evening and dusk, the setting sun shines on the earth with the last remaining light of the day.
The light golden color smeared the entire city. The company building, which was made of glass and gold, seemed to be coated with a thin layer of gold powder, full of noble and solemn style.
In the company square, the roundabout is crowded with people. Shops and restaurants everywhere are lit up with neon lights early in the morning, and the surrounding traffic is flowing like a river.
At this moment, it is approaching night time. Although it is not the time for major companies to get off work, it is after all the time for ordinary people to have three meals a day.
Company executives cannot stop employees from taking breaks during this period. For the sake of efficiency, executives would not mind inserting some rest time into their employees' work schedules throughout the day.
Among them, the period from 6 o'clock in the evening to the arrival of night is often the longest rest time for all company employees in a day's work, and is as important as the big breaks for students at school.
In order to live up to their precious rest time, most company employees, workers and even other ordinary people will take this opportunity to go out and have fun.
Looking down from a high place, river-like crowds of people were pouring out of the office buildings of major companies.
They gradually gather on streets with dense functional facilities such as shops, bars and restaurants, like working ants.
Not far from the Moore Technology Company building, on the rooftop of an ordinary commercial building, Jack held a telescope and stared at the crowds in the square, streets, and roads with emotion.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of "people are like ants".
Although he had not learned similar words before, it did not prevent him from having similar ideas now.
"There are so many people..."
Jack sighed, sighed in a complicated tone, put down the telescope in his hand, and turned to look at the other corner.
Beside the corner of the rooftop wall, a sturdy man was sitting quietly on the ground with his knees in his arms.
In terms of body shape alone, he is even better than Jack, but he is such an extremely strong man, but he exudes the temperament of confusion and loneliness, like an honest man who is forced by life and has no one. Know what he will do next moment.
But in Jack's eyes, the confusion and loneliness that the other party is showing now is better than "madness" and "anger".
The scene that happened at the door of Lizzie Bar in the past was still vivid in his mind. The other party's irrational and powerful fighting power left a very deep impression on him.
If the opponent he was fighting with was not superior, Jack was very sure of the situation at that time, and it would have been impossible to end the situation without calling the violent terrorist mobile team over.
Now, such a madman has become his teammate. I have to say that this world is really complicated and changeable.
Jack thought for a while and decided to get close to this guy before taking action, so he tentatively said:
"Brother, why are you still squatting there? Why don't you come over and observe the scene with me? Otherwise, by the time we take action, you won't even be able to find the enemy."
"There are too many people... I don't like it." The man replied angrily. His voice had an electronic texture, as if even his vocal cords had been replaced by a mechanical structure:
"And...the boss said, just kill the people from Moore Technology."
"That's right. With your big iron body, buddy, it's definitely easy to deal with those guys from Moore Technology." Jack followed his words and teased with a smile.
"I don't like prosthetics, but I like killing Moore technology." The man replied briefly.
Jack scratched his head, always feeling that this big brother's brain seemed a little difficult... This kind of language logic was like being drunk and unable to think straight.
Out of consideration for the mission, Jack continued to tentatively ask:
"Brother, you should know what our mission is, right? And you should know how to use these equipment."
He pointed to the large equipment bag on the ground. The zippered equipment bag was filled with various heavy firepower weapons.
One or two of the barrels also leaked out of the bag, falling out of the bag due to inertia.
In addition, there was an entire ammunition box. When he opened the lid and looked inside, he saw densely packed shells neatly arranged in the box, like snake scales, glowing with metallic luster under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Any man with a bit of blood will feel a sense of security deep in his heart when he sees this scene.
In Jack's words, it was just such a box of ammunition. During the war, it was at least as good as an artillery squad.
Various types of artillery shells are available, such as electromagnetic pulse type, burst burning type, poisonous gas diffusion type, armor-piercing explosion type...
I don’t know how that guy Lin Mo got so many arms. You must know that the appearance of these gadgets in Night City is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to the street gangsters and ordinary marginalized people!
It is rare enough that a machine gun, a hand grenade launcher and other light equipment and heavy firepower can appear in a normal street battle. It is enough for the anchor to mention a few words about it in the news report, instead of summarizing it with numbers like ordinary crime cases. .
Looking at these artillery pieces, Jack couldn't help but get excited just thinking about what would happen next.
No matter what the result is today, just using up all these shells is enough to make the people of Moore Technology drink a bottle!
Following the direction of Jack's finger, the man looked over and suddenly fell silent again. He seemed to have suddenly fallen asleep in the middle of a chat.
He lowered his head and looked at the floor, and no one could see the expression on his face clearly.
After a long time, he replied:
"I...couldn't do it before, but they taught me, so I know how to do it. I know many ways to kill people."
Looking at his somewhat dull look, Jack sighed, shook his head, and said with some regret:
"In this city, it's not a bad thing to learn these things...but if someone forces you to learn them, it's a bad thing."
The man raised his eyes and stared at Jack with his crimson-lit prosthetic eyes. Just his calm gaze gave off a daunting feeling, as if he would go on a rampage and kill someone in the next second.
"You're right." He replied mechanically.
"Then you first pick the guy you think is more advantageous. I will continue to observe the situation over there. If I find the Moore Technology aerial vehicle, I will let you know." Jack pointed to the weapons and equipment on the ground.
The man nodded, stood up and walked to the weapon bag, squatting down to select a familiar yet unfamiliar weapon.
Jack continued to grab the telescope and looked at the movements in the distance.
In his observation, it was obvious that there was a lot more traffic near the Moore Technology Building.
If we use numerical values to describe it, the flow of people in other places is only 4-6 at most, but the flow of people near the Moore Technology Building is as high as 9-10.
"My friends from the Mox Gang did a good job..." Jack sighed with emotion: "Everything is exactly as that boy said."
Before taking action, Jack was a little worried. If there were not many people gathering at the entrance of the building, wouldn't the effect of attracting people to cause riots be greatly reduced?
But when he asked this question, Lin Mo's answer was to tell him not to worry.
"Human beings have a tendency to follow the herd. Before the action plan was launched, I had asked the people from the Mox Gang to take care of the stores near the Moore Technology Building and let them offer 20% off when selling goods and food in the evenings these days! In this way, when the passenger flow in the area near the building increases, people will naturally come here to spend money.”
"Besides, who said that gathering enough people in advance will definitely be good? Think about it, it's like a top superstar holding a concert. The advance announcement will only confine people to one place, like an ant A fire can burn out the nest, but if this star suddenly appears in the square, the crowd attracted will be like a river converging into the sea, creating the effect of ants everywhere. In this way, a fire can still Can it be burned out?"
Lin Mo's smile at that time was so sure that people couldn't help but be convinced.
Now, Jack finally understood that everything was just as the boy said.
He has already planned a suitable script!
Not only that, Jack even saw members of the Mox Gang among these crowds.
That bastard seems to have plotted against his own family...
After all, these grassroots gang members who work for the gang must not know what will happen next.
In order to ensure the confidentiality of this matter, except for the members of their team, even the Mox Gang and Regina did not know about the dumping of banknotes and credit chips to create unrest.
When they see the huge golden mountain falling, who can remain calm?
"Every bustle in the world is for profit; the bustling world is for profit."
That guy's words still remain in his mind. Although the tone is so hateful, people can't help but believe it.
"Dude, it's time to get up and get to work."
Just when Jack was lost in thought, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a heavy truck on the road.
Needless to say, this is the truck that boy David drives!
