What are you doing so late
Ah Cha opened the door and asked subconsciously, but he swallowed back the second half of the sentence halfway through.
Because there was a baby-faced young man standing behind Agou.
Acha'e Agou behaved hesitantly, and he didn't know where to start when talking. Let me introduce to you. This is a new friend I just met recently. I met a stranger in the Evernight Wasteland a while ago. Junqu Pavilion
Wu Ming smiled politely at him: Hello, I am Wu Ming, a traveler across the Evernight Wasteland. You can call me a stranger or Wu Ming. As he spoke, he turned sideways, letting out Elizabeth who was holding Lina behind him, and introduced: "This is my companion, Elizabeth."
Elizabeth waved to him, her eyes curved into crescent moons, two cute dimples appeared slightly, and she greeted him warmly: Hello~
For some reason, seeing this bright and bright smile, Ah Cha, who was originally very nervous, couldn't help but relax, and even his vigilance relaxed a little unconsciously.
What are you doing at night?
Wu Ming caught the change in his attitude and glanced at Elizabeth diagonally behind him. The latter was humming a lullaby to lull Lina to sleep. Feeling the oncoming gaze, she raised her head and gave him another silly look. Xi's bright smile.
In fact, what happened was that Ah Gou's expression kept changing, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally summarized his previous experience briefly and told Ah Cha.
What? ! Ah Cha's voice suddenly rose an octave, and his eyes widened: Did you beat up the Sheriff? ! And he also hit me twice.
Before he finished speaking, Agou rushed forward in panic and covered his mouth. It wasn't until Acha calmed down and tried to break free from the other person's covering of his mouth that he whispered: Are you crazy? Don’t you always tell us not to conflict with the Sheriff? If you can endure it, endure it, and endure the calm for a while, aren't these the words you use to persuade us? Why did you have a conflict with them?
Even though he lowered his voice, you could still hear his surprise and astonishment.
The vigilantes of Night City are not very good people. If placed in a normal modern society, then every one of them would be 100% social scum. They can't do anything else. They can fight against the strong, bully the weak and fear the strong. proficient.
Just like the second class of intellectual workers and technical workers, there is a distinction between high and low. Naturally, the secretary next to the chairman cannot enjoy the same treatment as ordinary designers and engineers. Even in the same class, people will distinguish themselves. Come up with someone who is third, sixth or ninth grade.
Although foremen and police officers, like ordinary workers, belong to the third class of lower-class people who sell their physical strength in exchange for rewards, they are actually a group of naked monkeys with a strong mentality. They actively beg for mercy from the upper class and actively work for the upper class. People in the second class act as vanguards and dogs, showing their abilities to gain a position as a minor leader, and then intensify the persecution and oppression of their compatriots to show their loyalty to their masters.
Since they more or less hold a little power in their hands, the already poor workers are oppressed and extorted by these sheriffs and foremen, which are traditional arts and commonplace among the lower class.
To be precise, I wasn't the one who beat Agou glanced at him resentfully. Wu Ming, who was standing next to him, stood up and answered with a smile: "That's right, it's me. I not only beat them twice, but also gave them to them." He was arrested, but something unexpected happened now, and Agou’s home can no longer be lived in for the time being, so he thought of coming to you for help.
Ah Cha's face suddenly became complicated when he heard this, and his expressions changed continuously. Agou buried his head in shame and didn't dare to raise his head to look at him.
After struggling in his heart for a long time, he finally turned sideways to let the way in: Oh, let's go in first and then talk about it.
After all, this is also a friend who has helped him. Not only has he helped him several times, but the broadcaster in his hand was even repaired with the help of Agou. There is also subsequent maintenance and use. If not, Without Ah Gou's help, Ah Cha might not be alive today.
So he risked his life: no matter what trouble Agou got into, he would definitely help him.
Don't worry, it won't cause you any trouble. As if Wu Ming could see the worry in his heart, he patted his shoulder when he entered the door, telling him to reassure him. It would be better to say that our coming this time may not be a bad thing for you.
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The layout of the tavern in Night City is different from other places: it is a tavern located on the corner of the street, with an exaggerated pattern outlined in neon lights on the signboard, with the words "Big Bird Turning Around" written on it. When you enter the tavern lobby, you will see a large curved bar. Behind the bar are cabinets of large wine cabinets, all of which contain mass-produced cheap wine.
It’s better to revise first and later, there’s still half a chapter left.
