The Creators: From Night City

Hal East's single-family villa is not big, it has three floors, a front and back yard, and is quite different from the manor of Christopher Miller.

The Arasaka security he hired consisted of only a small team of twelve people.

As the core business of Arasaka Corporation, Arasaka is involved in corporate security, private employment, and public security services.

Private bodyguard services are usually very expensive, and their clients are all wealthy celebrities. Hiring a security team of twelve people is also a very luxurious act for Hal East.

Chapter 145: Quick Revenge

However, the destruction of "Gear" and the terrorist vehicle made him feel very uneasy. He was worried all day long, fearing that he would suddenly die in the arms of his female secretary for no apparent reason one day. He could only try to spend money to ensure his safety.

After all, he was involved when the Six Street Gang came to him, and he spent a lot of money on it.

NCPD won't block roads for no reason.

And that madman who even dared to kill the terrorist squad didn't care much about his father, the city councilor.

But even so, half of the twelve security guards are women. After all, Arasaka supports customers to customize the gender, race, and even body shape of the security guards.

He has already spent the money, so it would be a waste not to choose it. The extra tens of thousands of euros are just a drop in the bucket for him.

Although this is enough to pay severance pay to ten workers.

In fact, Ste. Jakojang had already arranged for him to accompany him on his official business trip abroad, and he would be able to fly to the Republic of Washington for emergency shelter the day after tomorrow.

But I didn't expect Jiang Bing's desire for revenge to be so strong.

Arasaka's security personnel are a bit expensive, but their strength is beyond doubt.

Mature security plans and well-trained security personnel, including various spectral wave detection, alarms, no-blind-angle camera coverage, Arasaka's own security system, plus sensor mines, sentry towers, hidden machine guns, drones, warning robots, and heavy firepower support in the hands of security personnel, are generally enough to block all edge walkers who want to infiltrate, assassinate or attack head-on.

But they never thought that the people coming were not here to kill people, but to raze the buildings to the ground.

The induction mines, smart access control, and integrated detection alarm at the gate were completely useless. Dolio directly used [Annihilation] to smash the gate, the stone path, and the wall into pieces.

There is no need for any breakthrough cover or tactical penetration.

Firepower, unlimited firepower directly fills the opponent with fire.

Four or five guards were completely stunned by the surging metal torrent and suppressed by the bad weather. They could only choose to hide in various corners and wait for support.

Then he was directly destroyed by various fierce weapons in the hands of the crowd.

The abnormal rate of attrition forced the people in the villa to choose to hold their stronghold. Under normal circumstances, this was indeed the best option. The support from NCPD would definitely arrive within five minutes.

But the busload of ore crackers sees it differently.

Dolio cleared the door, cleared the shooting range, and without even entering, turned the car around with V and opened the back half of the car amid Jack's surprised shouts.

Jiang Bing personally took charge of the project and in less than twenty seconds, he sent the villa directly into the sky.

Everyone rushed forward and began to clean up the battlefield.

The main job is to make up the gun.

Jiang Bingze dug up the wreckage of the villa and searched for Hal East's body.

This job is suitable for people like him who have the ability to see through things.

As a result, only his upper body with one arm left was found from the rubble. Unfortunately, the rest of his body was crushed into a meat paste by the collapsed building.

Maybe the head was hit by the floor, and everything inside was squeezed out far away. From a distance, it looked like a toothpaste tube that had been stepped on.

Hal East finally got rid of the tossing and turning and sleepless nights and was able to empty his mind of the chaotic thoughts.

And brain matter.

His female secretary was lucky, as half of her body was left exposed. Jiang Bing took a glance and found that even though only half of her body was exposed, her cleavage was very full.

It is worthy of being the chaebol’s choice.

There was still plenty of time, so Jiang Bing simply carried the other person's wreckage out the door to the street lamp, and used the sturdy high-end tie around his neck to hang the remaining half of his upper body on the street lamp, for fear that the trauma team would not be able to find him when they arrived, thus delaying the best time for rescue.

Hal East's mutilated body swayed constantly in the sandstorm, his only remaining right hand shaking as if waving to Jiang Bing.

The tie spun, rubbing against the metal lamppost, making a creaking sound, as if shouting, "Thank you, thank you, my friend~"

Jiang Bing then waved back, "You're welcome~ I'm kind!"

The bus started moving, and Jack's reaction was obviously different from when he first got on the bus.

Too brutal.

He boasted that he had been in the mercenary industry for many years, and had seen many ups and downs and big scenes. However, this was the first time he had seen someone like [Anti-Entropy] who would bring out the bombardment at every turn.

It was like the gangsters from Sesame Oil Land were dragged to the battlefield in Normandy and witnessed with their own eyes that the struggle between people could be played out like this.

It was like Kennedy had ridden in a convertible—his vision was broadened.

Especially [Annihilation]. After seeing its power, Jack's eyes almost sank into it.

For a moment, I felt that the power of my Golden Pistol was still a little insufficient.

'It's necessary to go back and get another one to strengthen the firepower.' Jack thought with his lips pursed.

"Get to work, Jack." Driver V noticed the NCPD police cars passing by him and called his friend to get on duty.

"coming."

Jack walked to the driver's seat and began to give V directions.

It is absolutely correct to say that he is a local tyrant. Under his guidance, the bus took some remote roads, but we didn't encounter any problems.

A few scattered police officers turned a blind eye to this.

I don’t know whether they simply felt that they were not suspicious or whether they were one of those who were bribed.

"By the way, these cops are quite concerned. They respond to calls as quickly as if their father had died." Jack's mouth was never idle.

"A large portion of the funding for each NCPD precinct comes from these wealthy individuals. It can be said that the high incomes of the police officers in this area are partly due to them."

Jiang Bing tidied up his appearance. He had other things waiting for him to do next, so he took the opportunity to continue the other party's conversation.

“Ajá (I understand), parents who feed and clothe us are also parents, aren’t they?”

"Stop ahead." Jack's prosthetic eye flashed, obviously communicating.

Jiang Bing guessed that it was either a member of the Valentino gang, or simply a friend of Jack's from the NCPD since childhood, or the priest's cunning middleman.

In short, Jack was born and raised here, and his relationships in Heywood are absolutely complicated and extensive.

"Wait for this patrol car to pass."

Sure enough, a Chevrolet Emperor 720 NCPD Armored (2073) led the way, followed by several Sky Hera EC-H I860 NCPD Law Enforcers, whizzing past on the road ahead.

"Wow, even this kind of iron lump has opened up. We've made quite a commotion."

Fortunately, this revenge operation took very short time from start to finish. Including the time Jiang Bing spent hanging the man on the street lamp, it took less than two minutes in total.

This resulted in the NCPD police car just turning out of the underground parking garage of the Haywood Branch, and the Anti-Entropy bus was almost leaving the city.

Chapter 146: Rushing to a Deadline

"Don't go through the elevated entrance. The police are setting up checkpoints there. Take the street past the chapel. It leads directly to Taipingzhou."

Since the priest, who is a man who can think three steps ahead and plan everything carefully, can introduce Jack, it means that he is absolutely reliable.

Things happened just as the priest had expected. Under Jack's guidance, the bus drove safely across the cross-sea bridge in Shanghai's Wood Valley area and headed towards the sea view area of ​​Taipingzhou.

This place has been abandoned by the new NCPD chief who took office at the beginning of the year, and the police will not chase them here.

"V, do you see that building over there?" At this point, Jack's commission was basically completed, which allowed him to relax his nervous mood and start chatting with his good friend.

V. Vincent turned around and looked through the buildings of different heights. In the distance, he saw a crumbling building that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog.

"The Batti Hotel turned out to be the lair of the Voodoo Gang." Jack acted like a know-it-all.

V was surprised. "How dare they live in such a dangerous place? Aren't they afraid of being buried there someday?"

"Of course not. The building was fine before. They are just weird, but they are not stupid."

"But they're really unlucky. Did you know about the hurricane a while ago?"

V nodded. The strange hurricane came at a very strange time. In the period after the incident, the TV was full of conspiracy theories and all kinds of speculations were flying around on the Internet. It was hard not to pay attention.

"That evil wind didn't affect anything, but it nearly demolished this building. The Voodoo Gang suffered heavy losses and had to move overnight."

Jack's face was full of gossip.

"If you ask me, maybe the Voodoo Gang offended that big company and got stabbed by their weird weapons."

Except for V, who joined the company later, everyone in the car had a subtle expression.

Rebecca, in particular, felt a dull pain in her hands while staring at the precarious building with an expression of indescribable relief.

"Stop ahead."

The culprit behind all this has no guilty conscience at all.

"You guys leave the city first. I have some business to do in the river valley area of ​​Santo Domingo."

The next thing requires more meticulousness, and it cannot be done in such a grand manner.

Before getting off the car, Jiang Bing seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around to remind V.

"When you leave the city later, take the road around the garbage dump. Avoid the Jackson Plains and Rattlesnake Creek areas. They're too close to the biotech protein farms. That area is a bit unsafe lately."

V was a little surprised by the boss's words. Isn't there a border wall there? Normally, the security environment there should be better than the badlands and uninhabited areas in the West.

Seeing that the other party was very confused, Jiang Bing said the last words and jumped out of the car.

"The wind is strong."

"No matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow away a bus weighing over ten tons. Even the largest Hadabo can't do that, right?"

Doubts were welling up in his mind, but V was straightforward and just did whatever the boss said. After all, the garbage dump was closer.

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Compared to the dilapidated Coronado Ranch, the River Valley area looks like an endless construction site.

Sometimes the old building needs to be demolished overnight to make way for the new one in the morning.

When driving by, you can see many unfinished buildings. Although these abandoned factories and warehouses have closed down, it does not mean that these places have been abandoned. Many of them are the dens of the Six Street Gang.

Arasaka, Jianli, Nettech, and Peizhuo Petrochemical all have factories here, and have also mobilized company armies in their respective parks to carefully protect their assets.

Turning onto Hargreaves Street, on your left is this famous rock bar, a favorite of veteran rock fans.

'Red Mud'

The Samurai band held many concerts here in the past.

The bar was dirty, messy and unhygienic, with graffiti all over the walls, dust all over the ceiling and flickering lights.

But rock fans love this style so much that they can’t live without it.

We had to pay the price (We had to pay the price)

I saw in you what life was missing (After seeing you, I knew what was missing in this world)

Samurai Band's most classic song "Never Fade Away" resounded in the bar.

The sandstorm did not affect the enthusiasm of men and women to seek pleasure at all. Instead, the harsh natural weather stimulated the lazy nature in human bones.

Jiang Bing declined the third punk chick who approached him and watched her blend into the noisy crowd with her half-exposed buttocks twirling.

He came here on a mission!

The Six Street Gang, as the name suggests, has six branches.

Flavio dos Santos was one of the most trusted brothers under Rick Morton, the boss of one of the gangs (also considered the current gang leader). He was also the immediate superior of Scott Hammer, the low-ranking member of the Sixth Street Gang who died tragically in the Workers' Union.

He was also involved in planning the assassination of Old Logan.

He is meticulous and cautious in his actions, and can be considered to be quite capable.

But they often make mistakes that men tend to make.

He likes to solicit prostitution, and he would find three or five sex partners at a time, and spend most of the night with them.

Of course, he would prefer to find some decent women to have some consensual pleasure.

The Red Clay Bar is a great place to hunt for beauties.