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After temporarily resolving the crisis, Miles did not hesitate to praise Ling Luxian.

"I think I know why Lark wants to hire you. Are you interested in working for New America?"

Such a powerful mercenary + hacker, if trained well, can at least be another lark.

No, it's stronger than a lark.

The way Miles looked at Ling Luxian was like a treasure-hunting mouse seeing treasure, which made her very surprised.

"No, I'm not interested in that. I still prefer being a mercenary."

"Pity."

Miles didn't take Ling Luxian's rejection to heart.

She was determined to keep this man, and even Jesus couldn't stop him.

The situation is tense now. When she becomes the president in name only again, she will tie Ling Luxian to her boat even if she has to tie him up.

After temporarily eliminating the Hellhound, Ling Luxian immediately contacted Song Zhaomei.

"Song Zhaomei, are you still there? Don't die."

"I'm still here, how's the situation over there?"

Ling Luxian looked at Miles and said, "Not bad, President Miles is still alive and kicking. We just repelled a wave of attacks from the Nether Hounds. Now is a good time to evacuate. Do you have any ideas?"

"Thank God." Song Zhaomei pretended to be relieved and said, "That's great, now hurry to Elizabeth Kress Street.

There's an empty house over there, with no heat signature, which means nobody's inside... at least not yet."

"Well, this is the only way now."

Miles crossed his arms and looked at Ling Luxian, "It sounds like the lark is still alive."

"Yes, she even found a safe house for us." Ling Luxian sneered, "It seems that she is quite loyal to you."

Loyalty, Ling Luxian is not kidding.

Loyalty is like a sword piercing one's heart. Lark had long hoped that Miles would die so that she could be free soon.

It's a pity that Lark didn't have the chance to do that, at least Miles couldn't die in front of her.

Otherwise, even if he is an important asset of the new America, he will only be a asset for the rest of his life.

The literal meaning.

Although good hackers are scarce, they are not irreplaceable.

Miles thought that Ling Luxian's sneer was a mockery of himself, and subconsciously labeled Ling Luxian.

[Rebellion]

Ling Luxian's dress and appearance are not that of a nouveau riche.

A well-fitting white trench coat and a pretty face indicate good taste.

He doesn't look like a mercenary who made his fortune through his own strength, but more like a direct descendant of a large conglomerate.

Coupled with this wild fighting style, it was natural for Miles to think of someone.

Arasaka Yorinobu!

If Arasaka Yorinobu had not had any children, Miles would really have thought that Ling Luxian was Arasaka Yorinobu's son.

As rebellious as him, and possessing the same charisma.

A pretty face is always a plus no matter where you are.

Miles was thinking about how to subdue Ling Luxian.

Wealth? With Ling Luxian's ability, it was enough to make him rich for the rest of his life.

Power? The fact that he gave up his family business to live on the streets was enough to show that he disdained power.

Reputation? Ling Luxian is now a legend in Night City, one of the top ten lone wolves of the modern era, and has a great influence even in the world. In terms of reputation, he has reached the pinnacle.

Ling Luxian can easily get the things that ordinary people dream of.

Then the only thing Miles could sell was ideals. Seeing Ling Luxian's disdain for her, Miles knew that she had to change Ling Luxian's opinion of her first.

"What? Am I not worthy?" Miles said in a friendly manner.

"?"

Ling Luxian looked at Miles in surprise, sighing at herself, not knowing why she said those words.

"Whether it's suitable or not is not up to you or me. It depends on what the lark thinks. Now we have to leave here quickly, or we won't be surrounded by the Hellhounds again."

Miles silently kept these words in mind and followed Ling Luxian's footsteps.

Along the way, Ling Luxian and Miles saw many corpses.

There are Miles's people, and there are also Hellhound's people.

In order to get closer to Ling Luxian, Miles began his own performance.

"Damn it." She cursed, looking at the bodies scattered all over the ground, and said dejectedly: "All my men are dead, it's all because of me, I feel so sorry for them."

Ling Luxian glanced at her and knew in his heart that this was just a means for her to get closer to him.

But he didn't expose it, and said: "Don't say that, the murderer who killed them was Hansen, it has nothing to do with you.

They died for their ideals, and your survival is the best consolation for them."

Miles' eyes lit up, as if he had figured out Ling Luxian's approach.

She said, "You are right, but I still want to give an explanation to their families. I heard that you are very powerful. Can you promise me that you will find Hansen and kill him, and help me avenge them?"

"Then we have to leave here first."

Ling Luxian squatted down and held the rolling door that blocked their path with both hands.

"let me help you."

After saying that, Miles also squatted down, ready to help Ling Luxian lift up the rolling door.

"No need." Ling Luxian declined politely, "Please keep an eye out for me, don't let the Nether Dog steal your ass."

Miles was stunned. "This is specially made. The portion is quite large. Can you handle it?"

"Hey! How can a man say he is not good enough?"

"OK then."

Miles obeyed, stood up, removed the gun from his shoulder, and looked around vigilantly.

Ling Luxian took a deep breath and exerted force suddenly. The rolling door slowly rose up, making a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

"Wow, what a great strength."

Ling Luxian smiled and said, "You are not bad either. You can tell from training often that you have maintained your strength well."

"Yes." Miles said without any modesty, "What I am most proud of is my experience in the Marine Corps. It is a very valuable asset to me."

Ling Luxian waited for Miles to enter the room, lifted the rolling door, and also entered the room sideways.

The rolling door closed again with a bang because it had no support. Fortunately, no one was here now, otherwise the ghost dog would have discovered it immediately.

Miles said as he walked: "Our plane was hacked, and the other party must have an insider in Washington.

New America must know that the plane crashed, and satellite positioning can also see that we landed here.

Now that there is no movement in Washington, it seems that this conspiracy is not small. I guess Kurt Hansen must have started a propaganda war. This will make it more difficult for my people to enter Night City. "

As he spoke, Miles' mood fell into depression. "Fuck! My mind is a mess now. I don't know who I can trust. The only one I can trust now is you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely get you back safely."