Let me make it clear in advance that Ling Luxian has nothing to do with Kurt Hansen.

The King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little ghosts are hard to deal with. Ling Luxian just used Hansen's name to scare the member of the Nether Dogs who relied on the power of others.

I didn't expect that he couldn't stand the scare and gave Ling Luxian the green light all the way, which made things a lot more convenient for Ling Luxian and saved him some trouble.

Kurt Hansen had been planning to hold Miles hostage for a long time, and the investigation has been more rigorous these days.

If the ghost dog hadn't given him the green light just now, Ling Luxian would still have to argue with the people at the checkpoint.

Johnny Silverhand suddenly appeared in Ling Luxian's co-pilot seat and asked, "Are you really going to save the President of the United States? Honestly, this is a bad move. That woman must have done something shameful."

The woman Johnny Silverhand was talking about was Song Zhaomei. He was always very good at judging people. You could tell at first glance that Song Zhaomei was the type of person who was up to no good.

What Johnny Silverhand said was right, and it also confirmed Song Zhaomei's fate.

When I was a hacker, I got into trouble and implicated many of my friends.

As a newly appointed CIA agent, his first mission went awry, and he missed a piece of fatal information, which almost killed a fellow agent in the same group.

He also repeatedly backstabbed his superiors, once at Solomon Reed and again at Rosalind Miles.

To be honest, Song Zhaomei is full of lies. She should not be called Lark, but Cuckoo.

The cuckoo likes to lay its eggs in other birds' nests. When it is young, it is harmless to humans and animals, but once it has the chance, it will stab its benefactor in the back.

"Johnny, there you go again. Honestly, it's a shame you didn't become a fortune teller."

Johnny Silverhand sneered, "It's nothing to regret. Just look at that girl with an afro. If she works as a fortune teller in Night City, she will probably starve to death."

It was rare that Johnny Silvershou and Ling Luxian made a joke and didn't say anything profound.

Ling Luxian shook his head helplessly, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. Even if Song Zhaomei has planned everything, isn't it the people who have to execute it?

We have a saying that goes, man proposes, God disposes. Even if her plan is well thought out, there will still be loopholes."

Johnny Silverhand shrugged, "Okay, since you've made up your mind, I can only go crazy with you. But you have to be careful of Song Zhaomei, don't let her stab you in the back.

What she said was suggestive. She must have been aware of the existence of RELIC and me and wanted to make a fuss about it.

Then the question is, how did she know that RELIC and I were in your body? Could she predict the future? Obviously not."

Ling Luxian touched his chin and thought: "There may be a reason for this, but it is different from what you imagine.

I smelled the scent of the Black Wall on her. It must be because she discovered us the last time we passed through the Black Wall to meet Otto.

That’s why she knows about you and RELIC. There are traces of this.”

"Okay, but it's always better for you to be careful."

Ling Luxian nodded, "I understand Johnny, don't act like an old woman, okay?"

Ling Lu held the Sword in the Stone in his mouth and came to the trading market at the Long Beach material yard.

There was a mixed crowd here, selling all kinds of things. When I came in, there was a thief who was caught in the act by the store owner, who called in the Hellhound.

If Song Zhaomei hadn't urged him, Ling Luxian would really like to take a stroll here.

There are people selling blind boxes. They are emails stolen from somewhere, and they contain all kinds of things. They are put up for auction.

When I see those people who buy blind boxes and bet on winning great gifts, they feel so elated that they almost fly.

There was an unlucky old man who spent a lot of money to buy a box with military technology logo printed on it. He opened it happily, but found a pile of shit and a piece of paper inside.

It seems that the buyer played a prank to retaliate against the thief who stole the package. However, the price was paid by the brother himself.

In addition to blind boxes, there are also various stalls selling food, clothes and guns.

Even the old captain has a booth here, selling the luxury cars he "borrowed".

There is also the official arms trading booth of Dog Town. The people of Adecado have been obsessed with the magic lizards and have spent a lot of effort to get them.

The prices here are clearly marked, and as long as you have money, you can take it away on the spot.

You can find everything here, whether you can buy it or not. This trading place is like Hai Mou’s home, and you will feel something new every time you visit it.

Unfortunately, time waits for no one. Ling Luxian still has to contact Song Zhaomei and has no time to visit here.

“I’m at the trading market.”

"Okay, then you go to the construction site, and now you have to go to the roof, because only there can you see the Sky One.

Also, can you open up the RELIC permissions? Only in this way can I share the vision with you. "

Johnny Silverhand popped up from nowhere, "Don't listen to her, Pilot. If both of us were in your head, your nerves wouldn't be able to handle it."

"You're right, Johnny. So please make room for me."

"?" Johnny Silverhand was speechless. "Okay, okay, so that's how we play it, eh? You're a guy who values women over friends."

After temporarily blocking Johnny Silverhand, Ling Luxian opened some of RELIC's permissions to Song Zhaomei.

When we arrived at the construction site, we had no idea whether the building had collapsed, or had never been completed, or both.

In short, the so-called rooftop only has a bare elevator with no protection at all, and the rest are ruins.

It's all the war's fault. It's all fucking Miles' fault.

Song Zhaomei hacked into the elevator remotely, but the poor old elevator was in such a sad state that it exploded with sparks just as it descended to the third floor.

"Be careful, Song Zhaomei. This old elevator can't stand your abuse."

Ling Luxian complained while helping Song Zhaomei clean up her mess.

I walked to the electrical box next to it and reconnected the elevator's wires, and the elevator finally worked.

"You just short-circuited it. Not all machines can withstand your load."

"Fuck!" Song Zhaomei cursed.

Ling Luxian was stunned for a moment. "No, that's all you said. Why are you so angry?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean you." Song Zhaomei apologized, "The plane is about to fly over the airspace of Dog Town. I'm a little panicked. No one knows what will happen next."

"Then it looks like I have to hurry."

After reaching the roof, Ling Luxian took two steps at a time and trotted over the ruins to reach the top.

"Did you see it? That's Kongtian-1." Song Zhaomei's shadow pointed at a small dot in the sky and said.

Before Song Zhaomei could finish her words, Ling Luxian heard two deafening noises.

"Stop talking about this, there are two missiles flying towards you... Thank you for the generous gift!"

One of the missiles was diverted by the heat-seeking missile of the Kongtian-1, and the other one blew off the wing of the Kongtian-1.

Then they saw the Kongtian-1 crashing and heading straight towards Ling Luxian.

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