Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 247 9. I am not willing to accept
There is not much difference between the place where Johnson lives and the apartment where Carl lives. If you have to find a difference, it is that in contrast, there is a bed instead of a sofa in Carl's apartment, and Andy sits next to the bed, silently watching Carl and Johnson who come in.

"Andy."

After Johnson approached him under Andy's calm gaze, he extended his hand and introduced Carl to Andy: "He is Carl."

"I know."

Andy looked at Karl and nodded slightly: “I saw him at that time.”

“I saw it at that time.”

Hearing Andy's words, Johnson's expression froze.

It turns out that the memories of that time are still there?
Looking at the expression on Johnson's face, Andy smiled at him: "I just couldn't accept the fact and didn't dare to believe it. I still remember the memory of that time very clearly."

Having said that, Andy stood up and stretched out his hand to Karl: “Thank you for the last time.”

Carl looked at Andy's hands, which clearly had a mechanical texture, and reached out and held Andy's right hand with some embarrassment.

"I should be the one to apologize. I'm sorry that I destroyed both of your palms last time because of an emergency."

"You're saving my life. I can still tell the difference between these things."

Andy shook hands and then loosened them, walked to the cabinet next to the bed, took out a bottle of wine and gestured to Carl: "Would you like some? Mr. Johnson's collection."

"of course."

There is no reason to refuse.

Johnson looked at Carl and Andy who naturally took their drinks and sat on the table next to the bed and started pouring the wine, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Are you drinking my wine in front of me?"

Although he said so, Johnson still sat down at the dining table, took the three cups placed beside the table, and placed them in front of everyone: "Pour some for me too, I have always been reluctant to drink."

Seeing the wine, which was obviously Mr. Johnson's treasured but not clear and had a lot of impurities, being poured into the small cup in front of him, Carl took a sip after filling his own cup.

The feeling when you take a drink is very complicated. If I have to describe it, it has a spicy, bitter and cheap feeling.

It's very unpalatable.

Although he didn't know why Mr. Johnson's collection of wine was such a hard-to-drink wine, Carl drank up the wine in the small glass one sip after another.

While Carl was drinking, Johnson and Andy were also drinking one sip at a time. No one spoke, as if wine tasting was more important than anything else at this moment.

"call"

After everyone finished their drinks, Andy exhaled.

Then, he looked at Karl: “I want to ask you to do something.”

"Ah."

Karl hummed lightly, indicating that he had listened and said, “My price is not low.”

"One hundred and ninety-eight thousand four hundred and five euros."

Andy stared at Carl and reported a number: "My former middleman has cut off contact with me because I offended the Tiger Claw Gang. He is unwilling to help me collect intelligence about the Tiger Claw Gang and even plans to sell me out. Other middlemen are also unwilling to offend the Tiger Claw Gang for no reason because of an attacker like me. So, I want to use this money to get information about the Tiger Claw Gang's top leaders from you."

Get information.

"Just get the information?" "Just get the information, that's enough."

Andy's words were unusually calm: "For me, this kind of thing has to be done by myself. I am a mercenary after all, and mercenaries have to speak with guns."

"It's not that difficult."

Knowing that Andy was serious, Carl didn't say much about it. He thought about the people he knew and said, "I have a way to help you get information about the top leaders of the Tiger Claw Gang, but you are now..."

Karl looked at Andy and said without disguising anything: "It's impossible to break through their security."

Although the top leaders of the Tiger Claw Gang did not rely on pure force to rise to power like the Animal Gang, they were able to reach high positions simply by relying on strategy and ruthlessness. However, the Tiger Claw Gang ninjas and gang members around them are not vegetarians.

Andy's strength is very outstanding. In that state, Carl had given a high evaluation of his combat quality. In Carl's mind, he is definitely a top mercenary, and Mann should not be inferior to him.
Still not enough.

Andy's strength is comparable to Mann's, but he doesn't have a team like Mann, and his original hand prosthesis was damaged in the battle with Carl. It is hard to say whether the prosthesis he has now can reach the original level. Andy only relies on the prosthesis he has now to go to the top leaders of the Tiger Claw Gang alone. That is courting death.

Facing Karl's blunt and decisive words, Andy just said:

"But I have to do it this way."

As a mercenary, how could he not know the danger? How could he not see his own strength? But now he...
"I have to do this."

As a brother and a powerful mercenary, if Andy cannot take revenge on the person who killed his sister, then what is the point of recovering?
It was for revenge that he regained his sanity, and now his sanity will not stop until revenge is completed.

"Are you willing to do that?"

Carl did not comment further on Andy's determination to seek revenge on the Tiger Claw Gang in his current state. He just said so and repeated what he had just said: "Are you willing to do that?"

"Willingly?"

Listening to what Carl said, Andy's eyes flashed with confusion.

What does "willingly" mean?
"Are you willing to rely on your current state, just to go and kill a Tiger Claw gang leader and die, watching the remaining leaders who harmed your sister stare at your corpse and laugh wantonly, and then continue to kidnap girls like your sister?"

Carl's words made Andy's pupils widen.

These words, like a sharp blade, pierced into his heart which should have been filled with only anger.

Is he willing?

Is he willing to kill an enemy who killed his sister, and watch countless girls like his sister become sex dolls in Yunding?
This is naturally
"Huhu."

Andy took a deep breath. He had obviously not moved at all, but he felt like he had run tens of thousands of meters. He was so tired that he could only gasp for breath.

His arms unconsciously supported his forehead, supporting him, as if if he didn't do this, his head would not be able to bear the weight and would hit the table heavily.

"Are you willing?"

As he repeated these words, he had the answer in his heart.

There was a vitality in Andy's eyes.

A vitality that can be called lucidity.

"I can not be reconciled."

He answered Carl.

(End of this chapter)