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

This is the most expensive and legendary gun in Night City. It is a magic gun that combines the power of 3Vs. One shot can open the top of the head of the heavy hammer!

"I've decided, the name of these two guns will be Trinity!"

Street V, Wandering V, and Corporate V, the wills of the three living devils are all concentrated on these two magic guns! !

V's super instinct was activated: "Where is the Trinity? That's not me... uh, doesn't that have to do with the Valentino gang and Christianity again!"

Leo was stunned. He didn't expect that they had the same name.

However, the Trinity of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit is indeed more famous.

"Then let's call it... the Hell Trio! Buy another shotgun later and make a total of three!"

Leo found an excuse and managed to fool V, who was beginning to become alert.

In order to prevent her from worrying about this matter, he stood up, walked to the door, and opened the express delivery that had arrived today.

Inside the heavy cardboard box are Kevlar bulletproof vests of various sizes.

"Come and get your own bulletproof vest. This is made by Pure White according to your size, so it should fit you well. Grab a bite to eat later, and we'll be leaving!"

Thinking that they still had important things to do today, everyone quickly suppressed their playful thoughts and took action.

After putting on bulletproof vests, checking the status of their prosthetics and firearms, and taking spare magazines and ammunition, the five members of the Eternal Life Team were ready to set off.

Then, V made a casual brunch, and everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks after eating only 70% full.

"Sasha, go back to your room and work with Pure White on hacking. Everyone else, follow me. It's time to show up at the Afterlife Bar."

"Oh!!"

A group of five people set off with great momentum.

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中午十一点整。

The gangster "Weller" drove into the parking lot in front of the main entrance of the Afterlife Bar.

There are quite a few vehicles parked here today, of all models, and almost all of them are equipped with bulletproof armor.

Jack turned around quickly and came back with a surprised look: "As expected of the big brothers in the next life, these cars have been modified and are absolutely exciting to drive!"

Leo nodded and noticed that there were many mercenaries stopping at the entrance of the bar. He didn't know whether they were getting some fresh air outside or looking for his "client".

"Let's go. Jack will help lead the way. V and Vera will follow me. Show off your power and let them see what we have."

"hehe!"

He heard V's low laugh behind him, a laugh that was a bit smirk and a bit joyful.

So he also smiled faintly and strode forward.

The mercenaries who were out on guard soon saw the legendary "L" and quickly transmitted communications back to their teammates.

The result was that when Leo and his companions walked down the stairs, the official entrance of the Next Life Bar was already packed with people.

"Hey, L, I'm from the Bonfire Mercenaries..."

"Hello, L. I'm..."

“L——!”

The chaotic sound of greetings hit his eardrums, and he realized for the first time that friendly gestures could sometimes cause harm to people.

As a last resort, he raised one hand.

This unintentional action seemed to have magical power, and it instantly quieted the mercenaries.

No, it wasn’t his movements that were magical, but the golden gun handle exposed at his waist that was magical.

The golden flash awakened the memories engraved in human DNA, causing the mercenaries to instantly become dry-mouthed and lose the ability to speak.

Is that gold!?

Reason told them - absolutely not, no one would be stupid enough to make a gun with precious metals that cost 300 euros per gram.

But the intuition from the soul told them that it was gold! The charming color awakened the greed buried in human nature!

For a moment, heavy breathing and pairs of focused eyes replaced the harsh noise.

First Look: Chapter 142: Mann Team Enters!

Leo saw the greed in the mercenaries' eyes, but this was exactly his original intention in customizing these two guns.

People who have no desires are the most difficult to control, but these greedy people can be tamed by him with money!

The so-called golden rule means that those who have gold in their hands make the rules!

"Everyone, excuse me." He walked forward as if no one was around. "Let me take care of the small matters within the team first, and then I will discuss the big matters with you."

Jack led the way in front of him. His already burly figure looked even more majestic and amazing after the double blessing of prosthetic upgrades and thickened bulletproof vests.

The Killer Shotgun and SOR-22 slung across his waist made his eyelids twitch, and he dared not look him in the eye.

The mercenaries consciously made way for them and did not dare to block them in the slightest.

Leo walked to the door with a normal expression. Just as he was about to say hello to Emerick, the gatekeeper, and ask him to help keep an eye on Mann's team, he heard a very recognizable little girl's voice behind him.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

Leo stopped and had a guess in his mind.

It seems that the only little girl who could run to the afterlife bar was that girl, apart from some female mercenaries who liked to speak in a pinched voice.

Turning around, he saw Rebecca, the most beautiful member of Mann's team.

Cyborg Loli!

She is so petite and cute, I feel sorry for her!

Leo's heartbeat unconsciously quickened a bit, but he was also a seasoned man, so he calmed down in one breath and looked at her calmly.

Rebecca, who had blue-green twin ponytails, waved to him and pointed to her side. "I'm a member of Team Mann. I just contacted you."

Looking in the direction of her finger, there was a super big guy in front of the crowd, at least two meters tall and weighing three hundred pounds. Even among the big guys, he was a giant.

The marks of cybernetics on his body were very obvious, covering every inch of exposed skin.

The most eye-catching thing are his two arms. His forearms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs. His fists have been replaced with metal prostheses, and there are very obvious dividing lines on his arms.

Most of the mercenaries present were knowledgeable and could easily tell that there was definitely a projectile launching system installed there - anyone who could install this thing was not a good person!

There were several heat dissipation holes on his open and muscular chest, and the plate-like outline structure showed that he was equipped with particularly thick subcutaneous armor, the kind that ordinary bullets could not penetrate.

He is a ruthless person, but also a strong one!

The mercenaries paid their respects to this unfamiliar colleague in silence.

Mann slowly withdrew his big hand that was grabbing Rebecca - he didn't want to disturb L at this time. First, the occasion was not right, and second, they had just arrived and shouldn't be so high-profile.

But he just made an oversight and Rebecca jumped out, which was really a headache.

Now that he was forced to be the center of everyone's attention, he could only bite the bullet and take a few steps forward: "L, we've been here for a while. We wanted to go in to look for you, but he said you weren't here yet."

This "he" naturally refers to Emeric.

"Yes, I stopped them. Too many people said they wanted to see you today. Look at this large group of people. Half of them are not qualified to get in."

Emerick frankly admitted his behavior and did not feel he was wrong.

His job is to guard the door here and keep out those unqualified mercenaries so as not to lower the style of the Afterlife Bar.

Leo understood the whole story and nodded slightly.

"I see. I called them here. Let them in."

"Row."

Emeric didn't say much and added the information of Mann and others to the whitelist.

The tightly closed electronic door then quickly opened, allowing the sound in the bar to rush out along with the cold air.

"This is not the place for chatting, come with me."

Leo continued to move forward, facing the countless pairs of eyes that were spying on him calmly.

Looking around, the Afterlife Bar was unusually crowded at noon, with mercenaries sitting at every table.

These highly cybernetic and tough guys are not the street mercenaries that can be found everywhere in the streets and alleys of Night City. Each of them is a "big brother" in this industry.

Jack led the way with his head held high, and only raised his chin in a friendly manner when he saw the mercenaries from Valentino's gang.

When they reached the bar, Claire came over and said, "L, you're finally here. Thanks to you, business is much better today. Have a drink, it's my treat!"

Leo smiled and refused: "A glass of water will be fine. I'm about to do something important, and I can't touch alcohol right now."

"Okay, it's not too late to have another drink when you're done." Claire took out a few bottles of purified water and continued, "It's still the same box No. 12 from last time. I'll keep it for you."

"Thanks, let's chat some other time."

Leo turned around and walked towards the box.

Along the way, several mercenary captains asked Leo about the commission. Leo told them to wait for a while and he would invite everyone to discuss in detail later.

After entering the box, he led his men straight to the conference room and sat down in the main seat facing the door.

V and Vera sat on both sides of him, and Jack simply stood behind him, acting as a bodyguard.

"Okay, you guys take a seat too, let's get to know each other first."

Leo pointed to the sofa opposite and motioned for Mann's team to sit down.

The super big guy Mann looked at the team members, sat down on the sofa obediently, and began to introduce himself.

Leo listened and observed the four of them. In addition to Mann and Rebecca who he had already met, the other two were Dolio and Pyrrha.

The former was a weightlifter, with a rather large build by female standards. Although her clothes were somewhat unrestrained, with her coat open to reveal her metal bra, she just... didn't look shy at all.

Leo looked at her and felt like he was looking at a person of the same sex, and was even a little envious of the muscular lines on her body.

The latter is Pila, who has a standard Mohawk hairstyle and looks frivolous. He is thin, but his arms are so long that he can reach his ankles when standing upright.

From his current perspective, the main character team of Cyberpunk: Edgewalker is only as strong as the next life bar. Except for Mann himself, who is very good at fighting, the other three can only be regarded as senior mercenaries.

While Leo was observing the other party, Mann was also observing in the opposite direction.

During his career as an underground boxer and in the military, he faced countless opponents and encountered countless enemies, and developed professional-level vision through repeated battles.

The middleman L on the other side looked like a young master with top-notch prosthetics, and he might have never killed anyone. However, considering his status and wealth, he didn't need to kill anyone himself if he wanted to.

The others...

The big guy was definitely a veteran of battles and gave him a very dangerous vibe.

Of the twins, the blonde one seemed like someone he wasn't going to mess with, but she was still within his range. The other one with red and black hair was a little bit exaggerated - just looking at her was like seeing a sharp knife stuck into his heart, only one centimeter away from his heart!

very dangerous!

Terrible!

If he encountered such an enemy on the battlefield, he would definitely turn around and run away...

Chapter 143: Temporary Teammates

After introducing each other, Leo nodded to Vera.

The latter immediately opened the black box in his hand and placed it in the middle of the table.

Inside are rows of discrete chips of uniform style.

"I've prepared a lot, take a look at everything you want to see."

Hearing his casual words, Mann leaned over, took one, and inserted it into the slot behind his ear.

An overhead map of the Little Chinatown area appeared on the prosthetic eye, with red dots of varying sizes on it, which should be the targets of the commission.

Click on a red dot at random, and the first thing that pops up is the location information and building appearance.

The place he opened was an abandoned store in an alley. Hackers had hacked into the electronic probe monitoring the main entrance and provided several pictures of the interior environment at the entrance.

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