Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 365 127. KK is here!

"Stop the vehicle and wait for inspection."

Hearing the shouts of the group of people wearing green clothes and holding guns, Oliver stopped the car obediently.

Oliver knew who these people were, wearing green uniforms similar to military uniforms.

The dogs that guard Dog Town are owned by Kurt Hansen and allow him to control the troops of Dog Town - the Hellhounds.

If Kurt Hansen is a gang leader, then the Hellhounds are the gang members under him. If Hansen is the boss of Dogtown, then the Hellhounds are his NCPD.

In a nutshell, the forces in charge of Dog Town are indispensable anywhere in Dog Town, which naturally includes guarding the gate.

Dogtown is not a place you can enter casually. Of course, if you have connections, that's a different story. But if you don't have a special identity, a pass is essential. For many people in the city, a pass to Dogtown is equivalent to a perfect hiding place after committing a crime.

It was not difficult for Carl and his friends to get a pass, just like the afterlife would only stop mercenaries who looked inexperienced and had no self-awareness. When one reached that level, nothing was difficult. However, Carl and his friends did not bring the pass today.

The reason is simple.

This time they came in the name of Arasaka. In Dog Town, there were Arasaka personnel they were going to meet. When the Arasaka personnel contacted Carl, he said that everyone above had greeted them, and they just needed to scan their faces at the door to pass through.

Oliver, who was driving, had already lowered the car window when the Hellhound came over, intending to let the Hellhound see his face. However, contrary to Oliver's expectations, the Hellhound, who looked to be in his twenties, did not react at all when he saw Oliver's face. Instead, he showed an impatient attitude:
"What are you looking at? Do you have a paper pass?"

"what?"

Oliver was stunned, and then seeing his appearance, the ghost dog obviously misunderstood: "No, right? Then wait, I will scan your face to see if you have registered the electronic pass."

As he spoke, the Hellhound casually took out something and glanced at Oliver's face, then stared at the thing for a moment, and then, as if confirming something, he looked up at Oliver again:

"I don't have your electronic pass. You haven't processed it yet. Go back and process it properly before coming here. You dare to drive a broken Hera on the main road. You don't know the rules, right? You drive a small car on the side road. Really, another outsider who comes to Dog Town to beg for food. Dog Town is not a place you can enter casually."

Before he could say a word, the Hellhound scolded him with an attitude that looked down on the city people. After a brief moment of stunned silence, Oliver's first reaction was:
"Who are you calling a beggar? I'm from Santo Domingo, a local. I've lived here since before the new city was built. You guys from Dogtown are the ones who are begging for food. You're a bunch of outsiders who have occupied a corner of Taiping State and think you're so awesome. You're like a toad with a feather duster stuck in its ass, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, right?"

"native?"

Hearing Oliver's tone, the Hellhound frowned and looked at him, then picked up something at hand and swiped it, then looked at it again for a second confirmation:
"Locals are useless. If they don't know that you need a pass to enter Dog Town, then you are really living a dog's life. Turn around, go back, and ask your grandfather who has lived here for generations to slap a few paper pass documents on your butt before you come back. He should know more about the new rules than you do."

"I can."

"Wait a minute Oliver, I'll come."

Oliver was about to continue blasting, but Jack stopped him and poked his head towards the driver's seat so that the ghost dog could see his face. "Maybe my companion pass is still being processed. Can you see if mine is OK?"

"you"

The Hellhound stared at Jack's face and felt that it seemed a little familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He picked up the thing in his hand and scanned it, and the result displayed was also unverified.

"You can't do that either, you country bumpkin." "I'm from Heywood!"

"Oh, another guy in town who doesn't know the rules yet."

Watching this Hellhound spitting out insults one after another, and seeing that both Oliver and Jack were unable to defeat him and were about to be irritated by him calling them country bumpkins, Carl, who was sitting in the back seat, had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Why does it feel like XX is the boss and you shouldn't be unconvinced?

Is this Dog Town? Isn’t it quite fun? The entrance is so exciting.

But didn’t Oliver and Jack get their electronic passes? Could it be that there was an error in the efficiency of the Arasaka staff in Dog Town?
The Arasaka personnel in Dog Town were Kenichi Kazuya, Carl's nephew, whom Kenichi Shiro couldn't stand because Carl came to him for everything. In Carl's impression, although he held a high position in the company in large part because of his blood relationship with Mr. Kenichi Shiro, he was also a very capable person. If he said he would do something, he would definitely do it well. Did something go wrong in the process?

Karl lowered the back seat window: “Then do I have a pass?”

"you?"

The Hell Dog was really getting impatient. What was wrong with the people in this car? They wanted him to check them one by one. He was very busy. If they had a pass, they could pass. If they didn't have a pass, they could go back. Was it so troublesome to do such a simple thing?
The Hellhound looked at Carl's face showing through the lowered car window, and subconsciously raised the verification instrument in his hand to scan it. However, when he raised it halfway, he felt something was wrong.

Wait a minute, this guy gave him a stronger sense of familiarity, even stronger than the burly man in the passenger seat he just glanced at.

I seem to have seen this person somewhere.

Just as the ghost dog was wondering where he had seen this person before, the instrument in his hand completed the scan.

Did not pass.

"Neither can you."

"I can't do that either?"

"If you don't have a pass, you can't enter. That's the rule. No means no. Go back."

Because of the habit of a long process, the Hell Dog answered subconsciously, and then looked at the young man in the car, but he felt that he looked more and more familiar.

I always feel like the name is already in my throat, just one step away from being called out.

"KK."

Oh, yes, it’s KK, this person is KK!

When the Hellhound soldier suddenly became aware, he heard the somewhat panicked shouting of his superior at the entrance behind him.

“It’s KK!”

(End of this chapter)