Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 371 133. They are all acquaintances

The entrance security check at the Baoshiqing Building was not too strict. Apart from the required weapon surrender and identity scan, Carl and his team did not undergo any additional inspection. This level of inspection made the team members feel a little uncomfortable.

"That's not even as strict as when we were in Arasaka Tower, checking people in our action team uniforms."

Oliver shook his hands, felt the activities he could do in the suit, looked at the open elevator in front of him, and took the lead to step forward.

The elevator open for guests was spacious enough to accommodate everyone in Carl's team, but the rest of the staff were not in a hurry to go in. Instead, they stood outside the elevator and looked at Oliver.

After Oliver swept his eyes around the elevator, he nodded slightly to Carl and the others. After getting his nod, Carl and the others did not delay any longer and immediately got on the elevator.

Oliver was using his Kirusi optical prosthetic eye to check whether there were any unnecessary equipment in the elevator. It seemed that Kurt Hansen was quite honest in treating guests.

Seeing Karl and others walk into the elevator, some guests who originally wanted to take this elevator stopped.

At this time, Carl and the others did not put any disguise on their faces, so it was not difficult to recognize them. However, the KK team was gathered in an elevator, and no normal person would want to go in.

Anyway, there are elevators in other places on this side, and the elevator facing the hotel entrance goes up and down very quickly, so these guests don't need to be in a hurry.

The elevator door closed. Standing inside, feeling the elevator going up, Carl looked at the communication message.

"Mr. Kenichi Kazuya is still on his way. It should take him another ten minutes to get here. He said he would be there before the agreed time with Kurt Hansen."

"Eight thirty, it starts on time. It's eight seven now, which means we have twenty-three minutes to stroll around and enjoy the banquet?"

Jack said as he checked the time.

"There should be plenty of places to eat and drink at the banquet. If you're interested, you can go and have a bite. Just don't get drunk. If the negotiations break down and you have to fight, alcohol will more or less interfere with your judgment, Jack. Even if you have an adjustable prosthesis, you still have to be more or less careful."

Listening to Karl's reminder, Jack nodded: "Don't worry Karl, I know the mission is important."

When it comes to the crucial moment, Jack never lets down his guard.

As the elevator rose and stopped, the elevator door slowly opened, and the first thing that greeted them was a dazzling light.

The interior decoration of the Bao Shi Qing Hotel adopts smooth metal surfaces and glass curtain walls. These materials cleverly reflect the light of the surrounding environment. In the environment scenery constructed by virtual imaging technology, they together create a dynamic visual experience full of psychedelic feeling. For Carl and his companions, the light on this floor is like silk, constantly flowing, and it seems that they can be caught with their hands.

“It’s so cool.”

Looking at the scenery on this floor, Oliver was stunned for a few seconds, then made an evaluation using the only description he could think of.

"Colorful."

Carl bowed slightly, as if he shared the same idea with Oliver.

Apart from anything else, there is absolutely no problem with Kurt Hansen's aesthetics. This layout completely overturned several people's inherent perception of the rough impression of the army. It is hard to believe that such a scene was created by a former soldier. However, it is not certain whether this is the original decoration style of the hotel. Kurt Hansen may have just cleverly used the existing environment and turned it into an amazing work of art.

"No wonder everyone says that the Baozhai Blue Hotel is the lifeblood of Kurt Hansen. Now look at it, isn't it? Such a gorgeous place must be very valuable."

Jack sighed and took the lead, "Then I'll go check out the left side first, and then meet up with Kenichi and Yamaha when they get here. I'll check out the surroundings first."

"Then I'll go to the right and first determine a position where I can quickly escape after the fight."

Oliver nodded and walked to the right. When Carl was about to speak, V spoke first: "I will stay here to check the surrounding situation. Carl, entering the center of the banquet hall is left to you. You are better at socializing."

"Row."

One person went to the left, one went to the right, one stayed here to confirm the retreat and possible escape positions, and one went into the banquet to confirm the people who came to the banquet. It was a very reasonable distribution. When they came in, their weapons were all placed downstairs. Carl brought a small knife with him. If they really fought, it would not be very advantageous in the territory of the Hellhound. At that time, they might have to cover Kenichi and Ye's escape. It was always a good idea to keep a backup plan ready to start fighting when negotiations broke down.

After separating from his companions, Carl stepped into the center of the crowd, and as he walked, many people noticed the new guest.

“KK, it’s KK!”

"It's KK. Was he also invited by Hansen? Hansen is really capable. I didn't expect that even KK could be invited casually. Could it be that he was invited to be responsible for today's security work?"

"I don't think so. Look at what he's wearing. That suit isn't suitable for fighting. He must be an invited guest. It's a little strange that a mercenary would have any relationship with Hansen. Judging from his age, it doesn't seem like he had any military friendship with Hansen."

"Why bother so much? Anyway, this is Hansen's venue today. He must have his reasons for inviting KK here. Even if something really happens, Hansen will be responsible for handling it. The worst that can happen is that we just need to stay away from him and not get affected. As for the mercenary KK and the Hellhound, I don't know if KK can tear open the dog's mouth and escape."

Amid the whispers around, Karl saw an acquaintance in the crowd. He immediately walked over, took a glass of champagne from the attendant next to him, and raised his glass to the acquaintance, saying:
"Mr. Johnson, why are you here today?"

Johnson, who was called by name, heard this particularly familiar voice, turned his head, and when he found out it was Karl, he was a little bit unbelievable: "Karl, why are you here?"

"I have a commission. Come over here. What's the matter with you, Mr. Johnson?"

Carl looked at the suit Johnson was wearing and said, "I almost didn't recognize him."

"You thought I wanted to come."

Johnson didn't know why, but he was a little nervous and at a loss at what to do at the banquet. When he saw Karl was here, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "I am the deputy director now, after all. I have to continue some deals for the NCPD, and some businesses are not easy to discuss in the city."

"Bribery or gang deal?"

"You know and you still ask."

"alright."

Eighty percent of it involves arms.

After all, NCPD is an official organization and it cannot do business openly.

"Are you here alone today, Mr. Johnson?"

"I am the deputy director after all, so I need some bodyguards."

Johnson said this and pointed to the distance: "Andy is here too."

"Then you don't have to worry about being affected."

"What did you say?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Carl said as he looked in the direction Mr. Johnson pointed. After seeing the person who was talking to Andy, he found that there were quite a few people he knew in the venue.

"Andy, Brown."

Carl waved to two people who were talking in the distance.

They are all acquaintances.

(End of this chapter)