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

Muammar praised the car and quoted a price of 7.3.

Leo knew that the price was unreasonable, because in the game the car was reduced to less than half the price. It can be seen that the true fans of the Samurai band either have no money, don't care much about this car, or... are already old and dead.

But he did plan to buy it. As a former "player", these cars that had appeared in the game and had plot bonuses were of great collection value.

Anyway, I have money, so - "Fine, I'll buy it."

After transferring the money, he asked the dazed Muammar, "By the way, this car belongs to Johnny Winshou, how did it end up in your hands?"

Muammar shook his head vigorously to sober himself up. "That unlucky guy was beaten up by the true fans of the Samurai band and he stopped being a fan. He wants to sell this car to raise money for surgery and plastic surgery. He plans to change his idol. It's that Ganglie band, Boboji Boboji! Have you heard of it?"

Leo was afraid. His rough voice was not suitable for singing such a cute song: "We are one family, don't speak!!"

This tone made him almost have a cyberpsychosis!

But, those brainless fans are really crazy.

"He's also planning to undergo plastic surgery to become a woman?"

"Yeah, but it's a pity that there's no chance of that happening in this life." Muammar sighed. "He wanted to sell me this car, and I paid the deposit. But he was killed on the way here - a few night-walking hooligans took a fancy to his car and killed him. I hired someone to take the car back, that's what happened."

After saying this, he quickly observed the expressions of the people around him, and sure enough, he saw suspicion towards himself in the eyes of everyone except Leo.

"Fuck... I knew you would suspect that I directed and acted in this incident, but it's not true. Everyone who has heard about this incident thinks that I did it. I really died unjustly..."

V laughed and joked: "It can't be helped. Whoever makes the most profit is the murderer. This is what happens on TV every day."

First Look: Chapter 119: Secrets of the Six Street Gang

Life is not easy. Muammar sighed and said, "I have buried those night-wandering ghosts in the wasteland nearby. If you don't believe me, come with me and dig them out and have a look."

Leo shook his head wildly. He didn't have such a hobby.

If he were asked to pick out the most annoying gangs or forces in Night City, the top three would definitely be the Scavengers, the Blade Society, and the Night Walkers. These three forces are full of evil and are typical chaotic evil camps.

Most of their members are "three-no" players who have no identity, no fixed territory, and no bottom line in doing things. They are truly hated by everyone.

In comparison, even the Whirlpool Gang and the Tiantian Chisel Gang, whose average cyberpunk lunatics are few and far between, are still as bad as the others.

Besides, since the "human lie detector" V did not respond, it means that Muammar did not lie.

"Don't mention the night-walking ghost. I feel like vomiting when I hear the name."

Leo brought the topic back to the topic.

"I have already bought my own car for traveling. Now I need two four-seater cars with good defensive performance and preferably with built-in weapon systems. Do you have any recommendations?"

Muammar hesitated for a moment and said, "Your requirements are quite high. I have only a few cars that meet the requirements. Come and have a look."

Everyone moved quickly together and saw several alternative vehicles.

"The Herrera Outlaw 'Weller', with 755 horsepower, all-wheel drive, an armored body, bulletproof tires and a built-in machine gun, is perfect for your needs. It's one of the best cars I have, and I'll buy it for $20."

“Fine.”

"Ah...Okay, let's take a look at this one..."

Muammar talked incessantly for a while, and Leo took a fancy to a Gudela 66 "Traveler".

This is a model that is not in the game. It features four seats, an armored body and bulletproof tires. This car is said to be designed for upper-class people who want to travel with family members. It has good defensive performance but no built-in weapons.

The fixed price is 9.5.

Leo bought it without blinking.

To be honest, the selling price of these second-hand cars is only 3% to 5% of the original price, which is very cheap.

After buying four cars in one go, Leo no longer had the heart to look at cars, so he gave up the initiative: "Jack, do you want to take a look at the motorcycles here? Or are you going to buy a new car on the official website?"

Jack had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and said without thinking, "Of course I have to take a look. Actually, I was planning to buy a used car anyway, and I went to the official website just to compare prices. After all, my main job is a bodyguard, so I have to save some money to spend on combat prostheses and weapons and equipment."

After saying that, he walked up and started chatting with Muammar.

His goal was very clear, he said bluntly that he wanted to buy the "Sky Dome" of Nazaré.

"No problem. I have several Nazaré motorcycles here. We have all the models. Some are better than the Sky Dome."

With his eloquence and the promise of discounts, Muammar successfully persuaded Jack to buy a more advanced Nazaré "Izunaten".

This car is named after a bird-shaped monster in Japanese legend. It is the top racing model launched by Nazaré and also has limited paint.

Adding the vehicle modifications Jack wanted, the discounted price was $5.5.

Leo suspected that Jack was being cheated. He must have told Muammar about his budget and that was why he was asked to pay this price.

But after Jack and Vera test-drove the car, they felt it was worth the price.

Muammar also complained: "This car is painted in the original limited edition, 99% new. I sold it to Jack at this price because you are so considerate of the business. If you don't believe me, check it online, this car will sell well."

Seeing that Jack couldn't wait to pay the money and get the car, Leo didn't say anything else.

Jack didn't buy the Skydome, but bought this Izuna Ten, which can be regarded as a new fork in his destiny, which is cause for celebration.

It took only half an hour to earn 61 euros. Muammar felt like he was about to faint and even felt a little dizzy when walking.

He went to the storage room and took out five small flags and pinned them to the rearview mirror of each car.

Leo saw the American flag that looked exactly like the Six Street Gang's, and looked surprised: "Why did you put a flag on the car? What's the point of it?"

Muammar shrugged and handed him a small flag. "Although the workmanship of this flag is average, each one costs 300 euros."

Leo's heart moved, and he took it and took a look.

It was one of those ordinary little souvenir flags, but with a weird mark on the corner.

Muammar explained: "This is the 'safety pass' sold by the Six Street Gang. If you put this on your car, they will know that you paid protection fees for the car you bought, so they won't rob you. Oh, no, they won't rob you easily, but you can't say for sure. The style of this flag changes every month, and it will expire next month, so you have to buy a new one."

"The Sixth Street Gang's eating habits are really ugly." V followed suit and complained.

"Who says it's not true? Any merchant in their territory must pay tribute and protection fees, otherwise they will cause trouble every few days."

"Even you, the middleman, are not exempt?"

"I'm not a priest, don't think too highly of me." Muammar sighed helplessly, "My relationship with the Sixth Street Gang is just not good or bad. They steal cars, I help modify and sell them, and I share some of the profits with them, that's all. If something serious happens, they may not stand on my side."

"By the way, now that we've come to this point, let me give you some advice..."

Muammar held a cigarette in his mouth but did not light it, as if he just needed the smell of smoke to help him sort out his thoughts.

"Recently, if you can, don't come to the Santo Domingo area. It's best to stay away from all the Six Street Gang territories. I have a bad feeling that this place might get chaotic."

Leo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Muammar looked at him deeply and was silent for a moment. "I think you are a good person. I will tell you some information. Just treat it as making friends. The Six Street Gang may be in turmoil, fighting for leadership change, and it will not end until one dies."

"The current Sixth Street Gang leader, Rick Morton, nicknamed 'The General', and the Sixth Street Gang's second-in-command, Will Cannon, are on the verge of a falling out. I'm not sure when they'll start fighting, but it won't be long."

He held up the small flag and said, "Now both sides are desperately trying to make money and buy arms. Sometimes, just as the last group of people come to collect protection money, the next group of people arrive right after and force people to pay double. This is not a model that can develop in the long run. It depends on which side loses patience first."

While he was talking, Leo was multitasking as he checked the information on the computer with Chunbai.

The Six Street Gang's leadership change - this matter is just background information in the game. In 2077, Will Cannon has successfully taken over.

It's just that it's 2076 now, and the famous battles in northern Heywood haven't happened yet.

This might be an opportunity, he had to write it down and study it carefully when he got back.

Showing off one's talents for the first time: Chapter 120 Muammar: Kneel down to the financial sponsor!

After buying the car he wanted and obtaining some valuable information, Leo was in a very happy mood.

He is a generous person and is willing to share his happiness.

"Listen, Muammar, I have another order, and the cars I want are very diverse. I won't choose them myself, so please help me check them."

Hearing that there was still an opportunity to make money, Muammar quickly rushed to the financial sponsor and said, "No problem, you are already my VIP customer. I will personally inspect every car I sell to you to ensure that there are no defective products. What else do you need?"

Leo pointed his finger above his head, "Let's buy something economical this time, Mackinaw, Colby, Chevrolet Thrace, just these three brands of cars, get me 20. My budget is no more than 5 per car, and they must have armored bodies and bulletproof tires. There's no rush, just send someone to deliver it to the designated location in the next few days. Is that okay?"

Can it work?

Of course!

The total value of the order was close to 100 million, plus the previous 60. The money earned from Leo alone today would take at least half a year.

Muammar nodded frantically: "Of course, to be honest, a car that costs 5 is already a high-end car here. Most mercenaries buy Hera or other cheap models that cost a few thousand euros. I will try to get it done for you within five days, including the car assembly and modification. How many cars can I send to you every day?"

"Okay, this is a 30% deposit, and I'll send you the delivery address tomorrow."

Leo transferred him a deposit of 30 yuan and walked towards the four luxury cars he bought in a dashing manner.

Looking at his back that seemed to be shining with golden light, Muammar felt his knees go weak. He really wanted to kowtow to his financial sponsor and ask him to come often to take care of the business in the future.

We are all middlemen, but our personal wealth is obviously at two levels...

The purchase is complete, and the next step is to drive the car back.

Jack's Nazaré still needs to be modified, and it is agreed that Muammar will send someone to deliver it to the Wild Wolf Bar tomorrow.

The four of them can just drive four cars.

"Let me drive this one." Leo patted the body of the convertible Porsche 911.

This is an antique car produced in 1988, but the good thing is that it is an antique, and Leo is sure that he can drive it. As for the other three cars, he looked a little unsure, unsure whether his "expired driver's license" can control the new cars of this era.

Unexpectedly, this reasonable arrangement was strongly opposed by V.

"You are the most incompetent and precious person in the team, but you want to drive a car with the worst performance in all aspects. I'm really afraid that your brain will be glued to my windshield. Don't even think about it, no way!"

V leaned closer to him, lowering his voice but speaking firmly.

Vera also advised: "You can drive this car to the rich areas, but forget about going to places like Santo Domingo and Watson. I took a rough look when I came here, and the security in this area is not very good."

"Fine……"

Both Vs objected, so Leo could only raise his hands in surrender.

"I haven't driven for a long time. I'd better practice again and get a driver's license. How can I drive these four cars back?"

"Isn't it common sense for car dealers to provide free door-to-door delivery services?" V was puzzled.

"Wouldn't our residence be exposed then?"

"Do you think you haven't been exposed? Forget it. In Night City, even the personal privacy of company executives cannot be hidden. Everyone here may sell your information for a little money. Unless you change your clothes when you go out and move to a new place every few days, you can't hide it."

V's words made him completely discouraged.

Later, he sat in the passenger seat of the Sword in the Stone.

Originally he wanted to ask Vera to be the driver, but V got in first.

"My driving skills are not bad, don't worry."

Seeing the concern in his eyes, V spoke to comfort him.

But Leo was still worried: "V, this car has 1660 horsepower. If you step on the accelerator and run a red light like last time, I'm afraid we won't survive today..."

"I was too excited last time, today I'm very calm!"

V started the car without saying anything and drove out of the garage first.

Leo checked his seatbelt again and again, wishing he had a rosary handy so he could pray a little.

Fortunately, V was reliable this time and she drove very steadily.

Four luxury cars lined up in a row and sped through the streets of Santo Domingo, with a 1000% turning head rate.

No matter if they were passers-by or members of the Six Street Gang, they couldn't help but salute these cars and put their hands on the handlebars or gun handles.

Fortunately, those small flags still had some deterrent effect, and they could only watch the luxury convoy go away with reluctance.

Soon after, the convoy returned smoothly to the underground parking lot next to the apartment.

As distinguished residents, each person has three free parking spaces. Leo, Vera, and Sasha have nine parking spaces in total, and there are only five cars at the moment, which is more than enough.

The car buying process is now complete.

Leo glanced at the time. It had only been two hours since Sasha left. Considering that it would take her time to take the bus home, she probably hadn't finished packing yet.

Make a phone call to confirm -

After the call was connected, there was a noisy noise coming from the other end, and it was obvious that they were still packing up.

"Well... I, I have a lot of stuff. Can you give me another... uh, an hour and a half?"