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"Don't think about these things, just focus on your hands."

Fifteen minutes passed and V's eyelids began to slowly droop.

"If you don't stir the pot, the bottom layer will become mushy..."

"It's because you don't work hard enough. Let me teach you how to speed up."

Leo reached out and held V's head, and began to press down!

What Rebecca can do, the invincible V can certainly do too! Just push her head down and pry her mouth open, and she has no control over what happens next!

But he obviously forgot that it was difficult to force a cow to bow its head even if it refused to drink water, so how could it be easy to force V Zhentian to bow his head...

V's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he was too caught up in his beautiful fantasy to notice.

Press the head!

Press your head hard!

Success... No, the head was not pressed down, the right hand was pressed up!

By the time I realized what that cold, hard touch was, it was already too late...

"what----"

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The intermittent screams lasted for more than a minute, mixed with the men's pleas for mercy, which reminded people of the horrific scene of torture and forced confession.

Then everything returned to calm.

V successfully saved her tomato soup and cooked in the kitchen with a huff.

Leo, who was severely injured, curled up on the sofa and used the breathing method to recover his strength.

He should be thankful that the surface of the metal grip is very smooth. If it was frosted, he would have sent it to see Lao Wei by now.

Near eight o'clock, Sasha and Vera came together. On the one hand, they came to help V prepare the celebration banquet, and on the other hand, the four of them bought the Dead Man's Lotto and gathered together to welcome the prize draw.

At eight o'clock, the most popular show in Night City officially began——

【Good morning, Night City! 】

【Welcome to the morning premiere of Dead Man’s Lotto… No! Dead Man’s Big Big Big Lotto! I’m your good buddy Stan! 】

[If you say that when someone dies, you should laugh loudly, then the number of people who died yesterday was enough to tear your smile muscles. Well, without further ado, let's get straight to the lottery. Grab your number and get ready to make a fortune! ]

Stan opened his arms, and spots of blood seeped out of the screen behind him, forming the word "death" in various languages.

[This is a new special effect created by the special effects artist who worked all night. Each death represents a life. Let's count them... Oh, never mind. The production team doesn't give us that much time, so let's just reveal the answer -]

[Yesterday's death toll was - three - six - two - a total of three hundred and sixty-two people! ]

[The background shows that there were not many winners yesterday, and everyone made a fortune. However, I am not jealous, and I advise you not to be jealous either, because only the craziest lunatics could have thought that so many people would die yesterday! ]

[Here I want to insert a private rumor - it is said that a mysterious person was involved in the elimination of the scavengers yesterday, and he played a crucial role in this matter. Don't ask me who he is, I don't want to be the 305th person.

Curious viewers who want to know the truth may go to the Laisheng Bar to ask. Everyone knows that the information there is the most up-to-date! 】

[Next is the dead count session. This time, NCPD will bring you the most exciting live broadcast...]

Seeing this, V rolled his eyes, stood up and went back into the kitchen.

Leo looked at Vera and Sasha. They both had calm expressions and it was obvious that neither of them had won the prize.

The Immortal Squad was completely wiped out, with each person losing 10 euros.

"I knew that lotteries are all scams!"

Sasha jumped up, grabbed a half-eaten peach, and ran to the kitchen to help.

Vera was a few seconds slow to react, her eyes still fixed on the TV screen.

"What's wrong?" Leo asked curiously.

She shook her head, her long blonde hair swaying gently. "It's okay. I just didn't expect such a bloody and violent program to be broadcast so openly. It's not good for children's mental health if they watch it, right?"

"This is Night City. The average age of a child touching a real gun for the first time is less than five years old." V poked his head out of the kitchen and observed the movements in the living room. "Vera, come and help."

"Here I am. This time I will make wilderness-style omelette rice~"

The three ladies went into the kitchen and started to get busy. Leo went for a look, and after being driven out, he simply took out the training chip and continued to learn combat skills.

As time went by, Jack and Mrs. Wells, Old Wei and Misty, as well as the five members of Mann's team arrived one after another, making the living room extremely lively.

Leo no longer had the heart to continue training, so he exited the virtual training ground and looked around at the people around him.

Jack, Mrs. Wells... and Misty formed a small circle.

It was an interesting combination - the two ladies were talking quietly, but the big guy Jack was fidgeting and frequently looking at him for help.

Leo wanted to go over and help his brother, but before he got close, he heard them talking about family concepts. He could only give his good brother a helpless look and walked towards the small circle of Lao Wei and V.

The topic of discussion here is the experience of using Sian Westin——

"Are you sure you didn't feel any discomfort after using Sianweistan twice in a row? Burning sensation in the bone marrow... Nerve pain... Abnormal itching of the skin... Abnormal emotions... None of these?"

Lao Wei took the tablet and wanted to make a simple record for V, but he didn't know where to start.

V shook his head leisurely: "I feel great, it shouldn't be a problem to use it a few more times a day!"

"Well... maybe. Your situation is a bit special."

Lao Wei put away the blank form without a check mark, and looked at Leo who was walking over.

"You need to keep a closer eye on V, Leo. Her condition is rare. Generally, when the Sian Westin is first installed, the body is burdened the most and the symptoms are the most severe. Many people have to remove it immediately after using it for a few times because it is too painful.

In her case, it can only be attributed to her special physical condition. Haha, next time I have to do a genetic test on her during the preoperative physical examination to see if she has a few more pairs of chromosomes than ordinary people~"

Seeing that Old V could still make a joke, Leo knew that there was nothing wrong with V's body.

The three of them chatted briefly and then went their separate ways.

First Show: Chapter 164 Rebecca: "What's the point of a celebration party? Why not have an affair?"

Lao Wei continued to provide simple postoperative follow-up for the patients.

V is in charge of the kitchen.

Leo walked towards today's special guests.

All members of Mann's team who received the invitation were present. In addition to the four people they had met before, there was also a tall young woman with a somewhat strange appearance.

She was wearing a red windbreaker, red bodystockings, and even the jaw implant that covered most of her face, including her nose, was red.

"Hello, L. I'm Qiwei. I've just joined Team Mann. I'm a hacker who specializes in remote assistance."

Leo extended his hand to the hacker lady with a yellow bob in a friendly manner, "Nice to meet you, Miss Qiwei. Sasha said that your hacking skills are very impressive."

Qiwei lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the hand he extended. She hesitated for a moment but did not respond.

"Sorry, I don't really like physical contact with strangers."

Leo knew her unfortunate past that could be described as a dark novel, and he could understand it. But considering the terrible things she did in the "original plot", he still felt it necessary to give her a warning.

"Never trust anyone else. Right? I think there are many people in Night City who share the same idea as you."

When these words came out, Qiwei's eyes changed slightly, and she seemed very surprised.

"how do you know?"

That was the life principle she summed up from her unbearable first half of her life.

“I tend to do background checks before I start working with someone I don’t know.”

"Have you investigated to this extent?" Qiwei's eyes wandered, but she couldn't help but ask, "Then...what else do you know?"

She didn't know why she asked this question. Maybe she just wanted to make sure that the "past" that she destroyed with her own hands would never be dug up again.

Unfortunately, Leo's information channels were not included in the scope of destruction.

He lowered his voice and said in a voice that only Qiwei could hear clearly: "Child laborer, foreman, sensory isolation device, self-taught hacker, two years, escaped. No offense, it's not easy for you to get to this point."

Hearing these key words, Qiwei recalled the nightmare of the past: "I thought... I had burned everything."

"You only burned the data on the Internet, but those people are still alive. But you can rest assured that they will not chase you to Night City for revenge. This 'free city' accepts everyone equally."

"You are indeed a very capable middleman. I thought that the past had been completely buried by me..."

After saying this, Qiwei crossed her arms and walked to the corner of the living room alone, telling others with her actions that she wanted to be alone.

Mann and the others couldn't help feeling nervous when they saw that L had persuaded Qiwei to run away with just a few words.

Leo comforted them: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with your companion. She had a bad experience in the past. If you have time, please pay more attention to her and give her some time. She will get over it on her own."

Mann and the others nodded, feeling the kindness he showed.

Leo was just about to discuss the topic of recruitment with them when he saw Rebecca, who was wearing quite cool clothes, raise her hand.

She was wearing a simple bulletproof vest when she was on a mission, but now she was only wearing a loose punk-style sports top, and it seemed that she was not wearing any bottoms...

Glancing over, I saw that the hem of the sportswear just covered my hips, and it felt like even stretching would result in exposure.

Her petite, childlike figure looks so shy in this dress, but it also gives her a cute feeling, like a child wearing adult clothes.

Leo's eyes almost popped out, and thanks to V who just helped him clear away some of his desires, he was able to remain calm.

"Oi, L~" Rebecca was unwilling to let him go, "Can we talk alone before dinner? About my commission!"

Instead of lowering her voice, she spoke so loudly that everyone in the living room could hear it.

Leo looked around with a stern face and found that even V in the kitchen was attracted and looked over here.

"Any entrustment?"

V ran over with excitement on her face. She was worried that there would be no enemies to help her new gun work!

Rebecca ignored Leo's stiff expression and nodded quickly: "Yeah! It's about... my father was murdered, and I want to find the real murderer. I want to talk to L alone. After all, this is a private matter of our family, and it is not convenient to publicize it."

V felt that the little girl's tone was a little vague, as if there was something else going on. But when it came to her father being murdered, it was understandable that she didn't want more people to know about it.

As for her somewhat slutty dress, it was nothing in Night City. There were many people in the streets of Watson District who dressed more outrageously than her.

"Revenge for my father... is a matter of course. Then you guys can chat. There is still more than half an hour before dinner."

V was worried about the dish he was preparing, so he hurried back to the kitchen.

After she left, Rebecca quickly put away her sad look and winked at Leo: "There are too many people here, let's go to the second floor and find a quiet corner to talk, L?"

This quiet corner refers to the innermost end of the second floor, past the sink and bathroom, and further inside - the bathroom!

Leo followed here in a daze, his heart beating so hard that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.

"What do you want to do? You're making such a big deal about this. Do you really want to kill both of us?!"

He lowered his voice and scolded sharply.

Rebecca was smiling and not afraid at all.

"You are obviously the middleman and the big money sponsor, why are you so afraid of your girlfriend? The way you get along with that V is completely different from the 'rich man and the canary' model I imagined~"

"But~~" She suddenly rushed over, hugged Leo's waist, and rubbed her face in his arms, "I like a gentle and good man like you. I really like you more and more~"

This damn industrial saccharin is so sweet that it's cloying.

But Leo had never met such a devoted girl who met his preferences before, and for a moment he felt that she was pretty good...

His eyes wandered around the bathroom, glancing towards the door from time to time.

Fortunately, this place is hidden enough, and I closed and locked the frosted glass door before coming in, so I don't have to worry about being seen by people outside.

Turning back, he looked at Rebecca who was hugging him tightly and sighed, "What on earth are you going to do? Do you really want to discuss the commission?"

"That's right! We want to discuss the commission!"

Rebecca turned around, closed the toilet lid, wiped it with a disinfectant wipe, and sat on it carelessly.

Her top barely covered her body to begin with, and with her legs crossed as if on purpose, some of her underwear was exposed.

Leo noticed the looming black triangle and his throat suddenly felt dry.

It’s too astringent, and the women in Night City are too bold.

However... no matter how bitter it is, it still needs to be criticized!

"If you want to be my woman in the future, you should stop wearing such indecent clothes. What a shame!"