From Gotham to Night City, my notoriety is known to everyone

Rebecca nodded cutely: "Hey, hey~~ Men's desire for control is really terrible. Are you going to control me now? Don't worry, I usually wear hot pants and safety pants when I go out. This time I took off those ugly clothes to see you~

Ahem! Time is precious, let’s get started quickly! "

"Start what?" Leo was really confused by her.

"Are you having an affair? Otherwise, why would I bring you here?" Rebecca showed a charming devil-like smile.

Rebecca: "You're right, but I brought some popping candy~"

"Aren't we going to talk about the commission?!" Leo kept looking towards the door, afraid that someone would hear him.

"Yes, isn't paying interest also part of the commission~"

Rebecca tilted her head cutely, one hand already grabbing his pants, not giving him any chance to escape.

"I said those things before so that I could have a suitable reason to be alone with you. Don't you know what our relationship is~"

"I think you want to drag me to death with you. If we are discovered..."

Leo didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Rebecca's voice became softer and softer: "When you have an affair, you pursue this kind of tension that you may be discovered at any time. When you think of the terrible consequences of being discovered, doesn't it feel more exciting?"

It's quite exciting. Leo can't straighten his back just thinking about it.

But he has a girlfriend and he must not succumb to the temptation of the little devil!

"Just think about it, your girlfriend is cooking in the kitchen, but you are having an affair with a bad boy like me in the bathroom, isn't it a good feeling~"

Leo began to feel pain: "Shut up! Stop talking! I have a girlfriend! I can't let her down!"

Rebecca grabbed him with her other hand and helped him untie the restraints to relieve the pain in his limbs: "This is Night City. You are such a rich and powerful person, it's no big deal to have a few girlfriends. If you like monogamy, then I don't want any status, just let me be your little lover~"

Leo's psychological defenses were on the verge of collapse, and the part that controlled DNA transmission began to suppress his rationality.

"Don't be so heartless. Didn't we have a lot of fun last time?" Rebecca looked up, her cute red and green eyes flashing with seductive light. "Look, I brought you a gift this time too~"

Wow! Wow!

She pulled a handful of bagged candies from her pocket. The colorful plastic bags made a sound like sand rubbing against each other when she shook them.

The packaging bags look like mini cubes, and Leo thought they were small umbrellas at first glance...

"What is this?" His overly strong curiosity began to overflow again.

"It's popping candy!"

Leo was speechless. Was this gift meant to fool children?

He held out his hand, but Rebecca drew back.

"Ah~ This is not for you to eat, it's for playing with. From the information I found online, it says that this is much more interesting than jelly~"

Leo's brain slowed down and he couldn't keep up with her thoughts.

He could understand jelly because it was icy and had a refreshing and chewy texture.

Popping candy...?

That thing is like gravel, and it can bounce around everywhere. It's a bit scary just to think about it...

Thinking back to the iron grip this morning, he was a little undecided.

bang bang—

Rebecca knocked on the toilet lid twice with her little hands to bring him back to his senses.

"Oh, by the way, I just washed my hair this morning, and I saw that you seemed to want to grab my twin ponytails last time. Come on, please, and hold the handle tightly to avoid losing your target~"

Rebecca held up her blue-green twin ponytails with both hands and lowered her head to hand them to him.

"So...wanna play?"

Play?

Play?

Play?

Play?

……

My mind went blank and I couldn't think anymore.

Leo closed his eyes in pain and confessed in his heart:

Sorry, V...

It's all Rebecca's fault. Don't kill the wrong person next time...

*

Half an hour later, the sea calmed down.

Leo's mentality became extremely peaceful, as if nothing could disturb his mood anymore.

He no longer had those worldly desires. Now his mind was clear, like a saint...

After both of them cleaned up the traces of the crime, Rebecca walked up to him humming a song and squeezed into his arms intimately: "I'm a little full before the meal. Should I say - thank you for the treat?"

Leo's hand that was stroking her hair froze for a moment: "Don't say such things in the future. It will be bad if someone hears it..."

"There are only two of us here, what are you afraid of?" Rebecca put her arms around his waist and nudged her little head in his arms, "Please leave it to me. After it's done, I promise to give you everything I have, and you can even call me dad~"

Leo started to feel pain again...

[Stop playing, the kitchen is preparing to serve the food. If you don't go down, when V comes up, you will be father and daughter in your next life.]

The pure white warning interrupted the beautiful thoughts in his mind and made him calm down instantly.

"It's time to go. Be careful not to reveal any flaws."

"Then I'll just pretend to be sad and keep quiet. This is the easiest way to fool people."

Later, Leo tried his best to endure the strange feeling of his legs feeling dizzy, and mixed in with the others to help serve the dishes.

Rebecca sat alone in a small chair, with her head down and silent.

V glanced at her several times as he paced back and forth, feeling that something was wrong, but unable to see what.

The sadness and depression she showed were not fake, and she seemed to have a bit of self-loathing. It seemed that the revenge for her father's murder had a great impact on her...

By the time the sumptuous meal was served, everyone, who had been tortured by the aroma for a long time, no longer cared about anything else.

From the first bite, the real meat and fresh fruits and vegetables conquered everyone's taste buds, making them indulge in the feast.

Leo felt guilty and wanted to ease his guilt by picking up some food for V, but fortunately he was stopped by Chunbai and did not reveal his flaws.

After the meal, he proposed to talk to Mann's team about the new commission. Several irrelevant personnel consciously asked to leave to give them space for conversation.

With everyone's participation, the table was quickly cleared. V also made a pot of green tea and poured a cup for everyone.

The five members of Mann's team and the five members of Eternal Life team sat opposite each other, waiting for the master of this place to speak.

Leo quickly sorted out his thoughts, put aside the ridiculous experience before the meal, and said loudly: "I have a new commission now, and I want to invite you to join. But before that, I have to ask you, are you interested in working for me?

I can give you a basic monthly salary, so that you don’t have no income when there is no work. The price is that you must get my consent before taking any work in the future, or just take my work.”

The members of Mann's team were all a little moved. Just from the meal L treated them to, they could tell how wealthy he was.

Real meat, real organic vegetables and fruit, and a high-end natural wine that has just hit the market, costing 2000 euros a bottle.

The cost of the ingredients for this meal alone would probably be tens of thousands. I have never seen a middleman as generous as him.

And the pair of golden guns he casually hung on a chair, worth 150 million euros, he didn't even need to pull the trigger to kill people, he could just throw anyone he didn't like into his arms, and he would be shot to death in the next second...

They looked at each other and turned to look at the captain. It was obvious that he was the one who could make the decision.

The pressure was on Mann.

Chapter 166: L's Commission: Infiltration of the Biotechnology Building

Mann's eyes moved slightly under his sunglasses, and he began to think seriously.

The middleman L—he has a mysterious background, strong financial resources, and is generous. The immortal team he leads is also the elite among the elites. Being his exclusive mercenary is indeed a good way out.

But the two sides are not familiar with each other yet, and it is not clear what his true character is.

Most importantly, his ability as a middleman has not yet been demonstrated, so it is necessary to deepen our understanding...

"L, we are willing to work for you, but we have already started a deep cooperation with a middleman, so it is not easy to change partners casually."

Leo looked at him quietly, knowing that this seemingly violent super-big guy was not as rough as he looked. It could even be said that he was the smartest person in Mann's team, responsible for various decisions and plans, and was the team's main attacker and military advisor.

The easiest way to deal with such a smart person is to give him an excessive amount of information, let him think wildly and scare himself.

Thinking of this, Leo picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said slowly: "You are talking about Faraday, a middleman active in the Santo Domingo area. He likes to wear a red suit, drive a black Porsche 911 Turbo, and has three parallel artificial eyes on his right face. At first glance, he looks like a second-rate guy."

When Mann and the others heard the previous words, they just thought that he had indeed done a background check and was very familiar with Faraday's basic situation. But the last comment was a bit too unexpected, with a completely contemptuous tone.

Leo thought about the establishment of the Mann team and asked, "You haven't known him for long, do you know who he serves?"

Mann answered carefully: "We've only taken some odd jobs from him so far. He said it was a test for us. As for who he works for... I guess it's some big company."

"No need to guess, he is the royal middleman of military technology." Leo revealed the answer directly, "Once he has a good understanding of your abilities and has basic trust in you, he will most likely issue various missions targeting Arasaka."

Everyone in Mann's team looked at their captain.

Based on his own observations and judgment, Mann nodded slowly.

Leo put down his teacup and swept his eyes over them with a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts:

“Let me put it this way, Faraday is a typical corporate middleman, and this type of middleman is the most dangerous to mercenaries.

He will indeed be more generous than ordinary middlemen, and will even let you have access to the most advanced and highly confidential prosthetics. But if you really dare to install those things, you will become the company's property."

"Besides that, when you carry out his mission, you will inevitably learn many secrets of the company, intentionally or unintentionally, and you will never be able to escape. After a while, if someone in the company wants to purge some mercenaries for 'security reasons', your lives will soon be over."

"If you want my advice, I suggest you stay away from jobs that could put you in the hands of the company."

Everyone listened to his words attentively. Even the members of the Eternal Life Team heard for the first time someone explain the company's middleman in such detail.

Seeing that the effect was good, Leo continued to add: "Let me guess what kind of work Faraday can assign to you, um... install eavesdropping devices, steal data, assassinate someone who seems insignificant, or organize a robbery against an armed convoy. Oh, I suspect you haven't done the last step yet, right?"

Mann was really glad that he had the habit of wearing sunglasses, otherwise his horrified look would definitely be seen by the other party.

But when he turned his head, he found that he was overthinking - he was wearing sunglasses, which could barely cover it up, but the expressions of his teammates betrayed their true thoughts.

Because the truth is - the "test task" Faraday assigned to them was indeed the three options listed first.

L…He guessed exactly right.

Do not!

Rather than guessing, it would be better to say that he is very familiar with this process...

Leo saw the answers he wanted from their faces, and his mentality became more calm:

"Look, you were dragged into this trap without even realizing it. You didn't even realize that you were helping Militech deal with Arasaka. If this happens a few more times, even if you have a reputation on Arasaka's side, you will have no choice but to follow Militech to the end. Until you die or are no longer of any use, you will be disposed of."

"Do you understand? Dealing with a company is like making a deal with the devil. Most mercenaries often become the company's lackeys without realizing it, working for them until their death.

That’s all I have to say today. You may want to think more about it in your spare time and decide whether you want to go all the way with that second-rate guy.”

Leo crossed his hands, posing the classic move of Commander Ikari, strengthened his momentum, and began to get to the point: "Let me first talk about my commission this time. I want to launch an operation against a biotechnology company. The type of commission is very simple - stealing data."

"Cough-cough-"

V, who was drinking tea, choked and turned to look at him in surprise: No... What's going on? You just exposed the company's usual trick of sending middlemen, and then you issued this kind of task yourself! ?

What kind of self-introduction is this...

The expressions of several members of Mann's team were also very interesting.

L had just earnestly advised them to stay away from the company and not to get caught between military technology and Arasaka and seek death.

As a result he has now issued mandates targeting biotech companies.

If you hang out with him, doesn't that mean you'll be sandwiched between Biotech and Kangtao? Is there any essential difference between this and the combination above?

Leo knew they had misunderstood and quickly explained: "I don't represent any company. In other words, I will set up my own company in the future, but not now. At present, I am still a free agent, and I am only responsible for my own interests when issuing commissions."

"I'd better just tell you the commission, so you don't have to think too much—"