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

When they saw Leo coming in, they looked like they saw an alien, and one of them even had an orange-yellow light in his eyes.

Scanning in person is a very unfriendly act.

Leo kept his character in mind, glared at them with pride and a hint of dissatisfaction, and strode forward.

When you enter the bar, the first thing you see is the colorful neon lights and the huge bull head decoration hanging above the bar.

Those red roses on the bull's head are clearly the style of the Valentino gang.

Move your eyes downward and scan left and right - gang members, locals with some money, small mercenaries, and lawbreakers walking on the edge of black and gray, these people together make up the background of the Wild Wolf Bar.

There is no doubt that this is a place suitable for the lower class to try their luck, but not suitable for the upper class to stay.

However, the girls in the bar are pretty, wearing cool clothes and have hot bodies. Well, most of the female customers are also of this type, which is suitable for Lie Yan... ahem.

Leo suppressed the slight restlessness caused by the bar atmosphere and walked straight to the bar.

Big Jack Wells was working as a bartender behind the bar.

"Hey, mano! I came to see you as promised!"

Leo deliberately raised his voice to show his close relationship with Jack.

The few eyes that had been staring at him since he came in quietly withdrew.

"Hey, good brother——" Jack was wiping the wine glass. He looked up and saw his clothes and was obviously stunned for a moment, "Leo, look at your clothes, my God."

He hugged Leo and took the opportunity to whisper, "You're dressed too high-profile, are you afraid that others won't notice you..."

Leo replied in the same voice: "It's okay, I'm a new middleman, so I have to be awesome."

"You are Chinese... ahem, this place is not convenient, let's talk about something else."

Jack raised his chin subtly, alerting him to the guests at the end of the bar and at the surrounding tables.

Leo nodded, pulled up a bar stool and sat as far away from the others as possible.

Nobody: Chapter 20 Leo: "I'm Chao - isn't this V!!"

"Jack, good brother, tell me quickly, have you found the right person for me?"

Leo said, looking around at the guests in the bar. Unfortunately, there didn't seem to be anyone who stood out and was unforgettable.

Jack followed from the bar: "This is Night City, which is full of lies and betrayal. It's not easy to find someone who is reliable and can trust his back.

Besides, brother, it's noon now, and most mercenaries looking for work are night owls, you're here too early."

"If you come at night, I might just become the 'job' that the mercenaries find."

"Haha, who says it's not true? Robbing you makes a lot more money than being your bodyguard."

Jack looked at the Valentino gang members who made up at least 60% of the people in the store, and the sense of security and intimacy he had in the past now became weak.

Gang members have their own survival rules, which is to draw "nutrients" from ordinary civilians, and unfortunately, he is also a free man.

It’s hard to say how many of his former brothers are still willing to help him…

"Well, never mind, let's just go through the process first, Leo."

In Leo's blank eyes, Jack took out two small wine glasses and placed them on the bar.

"According to the bar's rules, for new guests, the first drink will be on me."

He picked up a bottle of wine, filled the glasses, and pushed one to Leo.

Colorless, odorless, clear and transparent.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Bolshevik Vodka, a good drink from the Russians."

Leo knew the Russian vodka had to be strong as soon as he heard it.

Fortunately, this small cup is just a big sip, so it shouldn't be lost.

Looking at Jack's smiling face, he knew that he had to give face to his good brother who was pouring wine for him.

"Okay, cheers." Leo picked up the glass and thought for a moment before raising it to him, "For our new friend."

“Well said, classics never go out of style – for new friends, Desde luego (of course)!”

Jack raised his glass in response, then drank it in one gulp.

Leo followed suit, but regretted it the next second - he felt as if he had stuffed a piece of red-hot coal into his mouth.

A burning sensation spread from my mouth through my throat and into my stomach.

My whole body felt hot in an instant, and the corners of my eyes twitched uncontrollably, and I was almost about to cry.

"Depend on--"

There's something wrong with this wine!

It's not that it's poisonous, but there's something wrong with the brewing process and additives. The technology and the alcohol brewed by this era are completely different from the vodka he had drunk before.

He massaged the corners of his eyes with his hands, trying hard not to shed tears.

After finally suppressing the bitterness in his eyes, he opened his eyes and saw Jack was also grimacing, looking uncomfortable.

Seeing his gaze, Jack's mouth twitched: "Maybe I shouldn't drink strong liquor. My injury hasn't healed yet, and your prosthesis is still in the adaptation period... I was careless."

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Jack gave up the idea of continuing drinking and quickly put the vodka aside.

"Next time, I'll make you a cocktail. I'm a makeshift bartender, after all. I've learned a few tricks - double tequila, grenadine and...what was it?"

"Jack!"

A sudden voice interrupted Jack's thoughts.

Leo turned his head and saw an old lady with white hair but good spirits waving to Jack.

"Come here for a moment, your gang friends are here to see you again."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Jack responded, turned around quickly, and said to Leo, "That's my mom. I'll introduce her to you later. I'll leave for a while. I guess my old friends are here to visit again. I've already told you that she won't die..."

He stood up while mumbling, his eyes brightening up: "Pepi, take over for me for a while, and help me look after the 'big shot'."

Leo watched him walk out of the side iron door, out of the bar, and towards a corner of the bar.

Another big bartender walked into the bar. His right arm from the elbow down had been replaced with a robotic prosthesis, which looked quite cool at first glance.

"Hey, my name is Pepi, hello."

"Call me Leo, nice to meet you."

The two men greeted each other briefly, and Leo quickly declined his offer of a drink.

If I remember correctly, this Pepi should know the street kid V. How can I find out about him without leaving any trace?

Leo's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table.

While he was thinking, he saw someone sitting in front of him on the right.

He was sitting at the far right side of the bar, and there was only one chair to the right, which was placed on the side of the bar.

The space there was very compact, with a pillar next to it, and an electronic mirror embedded in it.

Leo has always been concerned about that position because that is where the street kid V appeared.

Now that someone was sitting over there, he subconsciously turned his head to check.

This is incredible...

I boil——

Isn't this V? !

That mirror is V's summoner? Did he really summon V?

She had her back to Leo and was looking in the mirror.

Leo could no longer contain his excitement. He quietly moved his chair, trying to get closer to her as stealthily as possible, and secretly looked at her face in the mirror.

The hair is shaved on one side, with the ends of the hair dyed dark red and reaching shoulder length. The facial features are delicate, and the look is heroic yet a little bit ruffian.

Judging from her temperament and dress, this cool girl is undoubtedly the street boy V!

No, it should be Street Girl V!!

The first time he saw her, Leo's heart trembled. After seeing her clearly, he melted into a ball.

This is V! The real V! The future legend of Night City and the most ideal bodyguard in his mind!

How to strike up a conversation to leave the best first impression?

Should you smile in a subtle way or should you show off your big white teeth like in the West to demonstrate your status as a "rich person"?

Would it be too abrupt to call her by her name directly?

A chaotic storm was brewing in Leo's mind, and the fingers that were tapping the table were shaking like mad.

Maybe his gaze was too "passionate", V, who was looking in the mirror, tilted his head and glanced at him in the mirror.

Then she stood up and walked straight to the door.

Leo received her warning look, but his reaction was - he must not let her escape!

Throughout the entire game, there are only a handful of real good guys in Night City. Among them, the one who has the ability to fight and can be used by him is none other than V!

As long as he captures this brave warrior, he won’t have to be afraid even if he faces the Assassin’s Terrorist Squad and Arasaka’s Adam’s Hammer in the future!

"Leo... Hey, Leo?"

Pepi's voice woke him from his wandering thoughts.

"What are you daydreaming about? Would you like a soda?"

"No..."

Leo suppressed his chaotic thoughts and turned around to look - the door of the bar shook slightly, and V's figure was gone.

Damn it, I shouldn’t be in a daze!

He jumped up and ran towards the door at full speed.

"I saw someone I know, move away for a moment!"

"Ah?...Don't run around alone!"

Pepi stretched out his hand in vain and watched him run away without looking back.

No...what's wrong with this person! ?

Running around in Valentino's territory dressed like this - fuck! We better inform Jack first!

Nobody: Chapter 21 "You must be the famous V!"

Leo chased out of the door of the Wild Wolf Bar.

Ignoring the passers-by watching the excitement around,

He quickly looked around, searching for V.

If you miss this opportunity, you don’t know when you will meet again.

We must not let V get away like this!

The goddess of luck favored him today and allowed him to see V's back.

Heading due east, she paused and walked into an alley.

Thank God!

GOGOGO!!

Leo threw his arms around and ran wildly - a bright future was waiting for him not far away!

V——Dear V, the invincible V!

He covered the distance of about 11 meters in less than seconds. If his physical education teacher at that time saw this scene, he would definitely smile with relief... Oh, no, he is not dead yet.

But it doesn’t matter whether he is dead or alive. What matters is V, the fragrant and soft one… Where is V?