Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 106 84. Four Things
"Drip."

"Are you awake, KK?"

Unfamiliar communication.

Look at the time.

It’s 6:40 and there are still 50 minutes before school starts.

Was woken up.

"Not awake, but woken up, so who are you?"

Karl rubbed his eyes, sat up, and answered the call. An old, calm male voice came from the other end.

"You should have heard of me from Jack, right? Is Gaius' identity still useful?"

"Gaius?"

Hearing the name Gaius, Carl became much more sober, and immediately understood the other party's identity, the famous middleman priest of Heywood.

"Father, what do you want to talk to me about?"

When Carl said this, he was clear about what else the middleman could do when looking for mercenaries. Most likely, they were there to help with some work.

If it was a job for a priest, Carl would be willing to take it, as long as it was short-term. After all, he owed the other person a favor and had to pay it back more or less. Not to mention that according to Jack, he had a good relationship with the priest.

"There's a job here that needs someone with skills. I thought you might be interested, so I'll leave it to you. The price isn't too high, just 60,000 Euros. If someone as famous as you are willing to take it, that would be great."

"No way, Father. We only have this much ability. We are not famous. Of course we have to give you face. Is this job urgent?"

"Don't be too anxious. There was a member of the Tiger Claw Gang who went to Heywood and killed an honest man. He then ran back to Japan Street to seek refuge. The man who was killed had a son who had spent all his money and wanted revenge. He also wanted to know why his father was killed. If you can investigate the reason for the conflict, I can pay you more. Thank you, KK. If you are really willing to seek justice for the poor child who lost his father, then I have to thank you very much."

"If it's not a particularly urgent task, we'll be fine."

"Then I'll trouble you. Please see the attachment for details."

After the priest's communication was interrupted, Carl flipped through the attachments sent by the priest and found that the content was similar to what the priest said. The citizen who was killed was 58 years old, which was considered a long life in Night City, but he still could not escape the gunfire of the Tiger Claw Gang.

His child was a late-born child who is only sixteen years old this year. He was born with difficulty and his mother died as soon as he came out. On weekdays, the father and son supported each other and ran a convenience store on the street. The son's grades were also among the best in the street school. He thought that after a few years of study, he would be able to enter a good university and find a good job. He didn't expect this to happen.

In Night City, I really don’t know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.

I sighed. It is always difficult for people to be in a good mood when facing tragedy.

Looking at the time, it was six forty-five, and Carl no longer had the thought of taking a nap.

After he sent the priest's commission to Jack and Oliver, he cleaned up, heated up the braised pork left over from last night, and ate it with wheat bread.

This kind of eating is so heretical that the old Carl would have collapsed if he saw it, but without steamed buns, what can Carl do?

He wanted to stuff the braised pork into the steamed buns and make a Chinese hamburger, but he didn't have the conditions to do it. After spending ten minutes eating the remaining braised pork cleanly by scraping the gravy with bread, Carl walked to the window and opened it, only to find that it was drizzling outside.

It’s a rainy day.

After closing the window, Carl put on the clothes of Arasaka Academy while his face began to change. Ten seconds later, Gaius yawned and walked out of the room.

Go upstairs and check the room upstairs to see if there is any visit record.

Karl originally thought that today's visit would be another fruitless one, but he saw the visitor record in the log.

"I need you for a job. Why haven't I contacted you recently? Are you drunk? See you at 10pm tomorrow at the Kabuki Hall, Lizzie Bar."

Along with the visit record message was an image of a tattooed young man. Judging from the recorded facial features, he was no more than twenty-five years old.

Tomorrow night at ten o'clock, Lizzie's Bar.
Finally, some clues?

Although judging from the tone of the message left by the poster, he only knew the dead green-haired young man with a cockscomb, it is still better than looking blindly.

Carl used the relationship with Johnson, an acquaintance of NCPD, to check the identity of the green-haired cockscomb man in the past two days, but the fake identities and messy past information of people in Night City were really hard to sort out. During the search, Carl only found out that the green-haired cockscomb man's name was Alan, and he knew it based on the registration information when he moved into this super skyscraper.

Write it down first.

What I am going to do now.

Long-term, waiting for news about Blanca, and also finding Tanaka to torture out information about the cyborg.

In the short term, find a Tiger Claw to take him out, search for things related to Alan, and see if we can find his relatives to repay them.

It is much clearer and easier to organize it this way.

However, Lizzie Bar.
Information about Lizzie's Bar flashed through Carl's mind.

[Lizzie's Bar]: A fancy backstreet nightclub with a super dream experience, the headquarters of the Mox Gang in Night City.

In Carl's impression, he had heard Jack talk about this bar, saying that it was a must-go place if one wanted to experience Mewtwo, and the quality of the Mewtwo movies there was among the best in the entire Night City.

I heard there is a super dream film editing master there.

Super dream film editing master.
Thinking of this, Carl felt unhappy. David brought the latest cyberpsychopath Black Super Dream to Carl and the others yesterday. It was the Black Super Dream that recorded their battle with former New American Lieutenant James Norris. Carl had complicated thoughts about playing a role in JK's Black Super Dream movie again.

All I can say is that, if given the chance, Carl would definitely not mind giving Black Mewtwo Editing Master JK a punch.

However, the person who works as Mewtwo's editor at Lizzie's Bar, the territory of the Mox Gang, should be a woman. JK heard that it was a man, but the gender does not match.

But in 2075, gender may not be a big deal. Maybe JK is a person who likes to change gender, and his real gender is a helicopter. Then I can take a look at the so-called Black Mewtwo Master. If it is really JK
Then no matter what I say, I have to let him see whether the so-called "cyberpsychosis" is true or not.

(End of this chapter)