Johnny was in a bad state, with bruises on his face from being beaten, but this did not affect his confidence when he entered the bar.
He strode into the huge copper door of the bar with his head held high, and his clear blue eyes showed absolute pride.
"His steps are still so high-key." Xie Yuan was thinking at the bar. After such a long time, Xie Yuan still didn't know whether he let him go because he envied him, or whether he killed him out of anger because his bastard brother repeatedly made things difficult for him.
Like the owner of the bar, Johnny walked straight towards Roger and greeted the old guys. He smiled politely at his fans and narrowed his eyes threateningly at potential troublemakers.
But it's true to say that Johnny's brother is the owner of this bar, and he pays for his brother's drinks here for free.
Finally, he stood in front of Roger. "Roger," Johnny said calmly, as if Xie Yuan was not around, "I need your help." His voice was as urgent and magnetic as ever.
"Here we go again!" Xie Yuan muttered for a while. This is what my brother likes, and he will not let go of any selfish and refined egoism.
Rogge replied calmly: "Get away as far as you want." The bar suddenly became quiet, and there was an inaudible friction sound from the other side of the bar. It was Santiago caressing the MAC10 lying horizontally on his knee.
"Listen to my explanation," Johnny leaned towards Roger, "I know you don't want to see me, but if I had a choice, I would never do that." He pulled up a chair and sat astride it. Above, staring at her.
"Cough cough cough!" Xie Yuan coughed hard behind him to attract attention, then placed a glass of beer + tequila next to him, then walked next to Rogge and looked at Johnny, "What on earth do you have?" matter?"
When looking for Rogge, you must look for him, because Xie Yuan has a fighting ability that is as good as any mercenary, but Johnny doesn't want to accept his conditions - what about abstaining from drinking for a year, keeping a girlfriend for a year, etc. For him too difficult.
But he knew what his brother was worried about - his girlfriend Rogge. If Rogge was willing to go, his brother would be nearby, which would kill two birds with one stone.
So Roger was very reluctant to see Johnny - Johnny almost used this trick to eat his brother to death, but she felt very guilty.
"You owe me a favor, Roger," Johnny began to gain the upper hand, "At least you still owe me a favor from Chicago. And it's not like I won't pay you a commission. I have a lot of euros."
Rogge didn't want to agree at all - it was definitely not a good thing for Johnny to lower his head and beg for help. She was now a top mercenary, and she was a basic-priced service like Vigilante. She didn't want to make this trip difficult for even Johnny. Muddy water.
"My Healing Game"
But unfortunately, she is now in a fighting group. Santiago, unaware of the past grudges, jumped in directly: "How much?"
"Mind your own business," Roger looked at Santiago, "This has nothing to do with you!"
But Santiago is also a guy who can't afford to go early without profit, and is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. When it comes to money, he becomes energetic: "Now it matters. This big star just said that he has money to make."
Johnny turned around and said, "The road says you need 5,000 euros for a mission. I'll give you double that."
"10,000 euros is enough to bring me and Santiago, plus a "V" who must be nearby, to do the task. Johnny is really unambiguous about how to use his brother." Roger thought in his heart.
Santiago smiled on his dark face and scratched his chin with his free hand. His partner was annoyed by this but didn't say much. After all, Santiago is still a figure - he has a small reputation in Night City, and reputation is life to Santiago. "How long will this life take?"
"Two days at most. I need you to save someone. I'm not going to fool you, the person to be saved is in Arasaka's hands." Silver Hand paused for a long time, then spoke again, "But if you are timid, I can understand, you may think that this It’s beyond your capabilities.”
Santiago's eyes narrowed. On the streets, their team was undoubtedly the first echelon.
He thought to himself, "Who do you think I am!" Then Santiago realized that he had been tricked. Silverhand had already figured out the relationship and thoughts of the two members of their team. If Santiago doesn't accept this business, the streets will be full of gossips mocking him as a "coward" tomorrow. If he takes it, then Rogue must join in... Rogue is right - Silverhand is a complete bastard and a shameless person.
"Your proposal is quite interesting." Santiago raised his brows, suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried to speak like a businessman, "But if you expect to do such a thing for a friendly price of only 5,000 euros, there is no way.
We have to renegotiate the price... You have to pay 30 times the salary (150,000 euros), rock star. "
"You two, defeating those corporate dogs is just like fun to you, isn't it?" Johnny was willing to give the money, but he didn't want to give it so happily.
"It's time to play, but you still have to collect money. If you give it happily, our enthusiasm for action will be even greater." Santiago is not as easy to talk to as Xie Yuan and Rogge. They are both figures who dare to lick blood with their swords. They are strangers to each other. He just wants money.
"No problem." For this reason, Johnny couldn't agree to the treatment.
Santiago smiled, and he raised the demand: "You still have to come with us." Rogge, who was sitting on the other side of the seat, heard this and glared at her partner. She wanted to object, but they had already made a rule: "Don't let personal likes and dislikes interfere with our work." For Santiago, it became work from the moment Johnny took out his wallet.
"The money has been transferred," Johnny said, reaching across the table to shake the big homeless man's hand, but Roger had straightened up, lowered his legs, and looked ready to go.
Her vision was always in contact with the bar camera, so she found clues, and Xie Yuan directly pressed the closing notice. Just when Johnny and Santiago didn't know what was going on, several agents in suits with red LED beam optical lenses on their heads coming.
A black company employee-style suit, red LED beam optical lenses, and a group of people all dressed in this way can only represent one kind of person...a secret security agent under the Arasaka Group.
Xie Yuan's bar welcomes everyone, but it is estimated that these guys who come to Atlantis Bar on weekdays are not here to drink quietly.
Johnny, Johnny, how much trouble have you caused!
"Ah, isn't this our big star Mr. Silverhand?"
After a while, a group of people came over to find Johnny. The leader was a tall and thin man. His eyes flashed fiercely, and the red LED beam rolled behind his optical lenses, forming a crosshair when he took out the smart gun. " Arasaka Company has invited us, can you come with us?"
Suddenly, Rogge moved, and the power of the reflection-enhancing component directly reached overload. Her hand instantly left the table and created an afterimage, stabbing the mercenary in the face like a flashing sharp blade. The mercenary's nose, face and eyes were directly dented into his brain by the powerful knuckles. He was completely dead before he fell to the ground!
The hung guy's fingers spasmed, and he pulled the trigger of the Beretta pistol...but didn't pull it, because the entire weapon's barrel broke smoothly into two halves the moment he fell.
Johnny was almost trapped in a cramped space, but fortunately his reflex enhancement parts allowed him to escape from the predicament in advance. Then he discovered: Rogge didn't make any moves anymore, and neither did Santiago. No one on this floor dared to draw their guns, while the few Arasaka mercenaries standing in front stood quietly.
Everyone looked at Xie Yuan, who was silent on the side. It should be said that they looked at the palm-sized, boomerang-like cursor on Xie Yuan's hand. It kept spinning in Xie Yuan's hand, and then slowly and dimly stopped. There was a trace of blood on the two blades...
"Bah!!!" A crack suddenly appeared on the shoulders of several small mercenaries who came over, and a large amount of blood spurted out like a burst water pipe. Then they fell down with a "plop" and weakly.
"Sucking" Santiago's breathing suddenly became heavier. It was an unheard-of method of hurting people, and hackers' remote brain-burning methods were more mysterious than this. No wonder Rogge favored this bartender so much. With this skill, he was enough to shock the Night City.
"This is not a place where you can shoot and cause trouble. Take your injured companion and leave quickly!" Xie Yuan ordered in a low voice to the Arasaka agents who came up next.
"Hmph! The people who hurt us dare to be so violent!" I don't know how these corporate agents were indoctrinated. The attitude of having no scruples and taking action at will is as if they regard the law as nothing. "None of you can escape. ! Shoot—"
"Bang bang bang bang bang! Bang bang bang bang bang!" The next moment Xie Yuan held two guns and shot all the Arasaka agents he saw directly in front of him in the head.
"Gulu!" Johnny, Santiago, and many mercenaries swallowed their saliva. One man's shooting skills were as accurate as Superman, even better than many mercenaries who had been there for many years!
Fortunately, he is just a bartender, not a mercenary! Countless people have had this idea.
"Come down with me! After you break out of the siege, find a place to tell me honestly how you offended Arasaka!" Heshan glared at Johnny, and Xie Yuan walked directly downstairs.
"Johnny... you... are just a bastard!" Staring at Johnny fiercely and looking at the bar that was probably unsafe, Roger picked up the gun and followed Xie Yuan downstairs.
Santiago didn't have any objections... After all, he got the money, but it was still very satisfying to see Johnny's livid face.
In the end, only Johnny was left shouting "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" and followed the people who were leaving. The four of them looked after each other and left the bar.
