The true combat power of the private armed forces under multinational corporations is at least four or five levels higher than that of the city gangs, no wonder they can be at ease with daily gunfights in the city, even allowing mercenaries to assassinate their lower-level employees.
Mantou nodded. She didn’t know much about doing business, she just wanted to play with mechanics here, she didn’t even want to enter the city. She went there once, it was noisy, chaotic, and had no meaning to her.
At this moment, the Great Britain Sword Saint suddenly ran into the workshop, striking an unstandardized military pose.
"The exoskeletons for the second batch of [Death Knights] have been loaded onto the vehicle, ready to depart at any time."
In the game, players are accustomed to letting themselves go, and this is gradually beginning to show.
For example, pain cars.
Players already have spare money to buy private cars and are keen on painting them with various designs they would be embarrassed to use in real life, and if Brother Ni’s skills were up to par, they would even want pain guns.
And this is just the first step, some people are buying parts to try and build their own vehicles. Anyway, since they don’t drive into the city, they don’t care much about blowing themselves up, so whatever makes them happy.
With the arrival of the support from the Chaotic Blade Association, the Night Wanderer also tries to regain the Stone Ridge Mountain tunnel, but the fifth batch of players under Lin Miao has already logged in, currently numbering 75.
Now, the players in the fourth round, Mongolian Toplaner and Sword Saint, have honed their combat skills to LV5, obtaining the permit to enter the city.
"Get ready to set off."
Recently, Santo Domingo has been unsettled.
At least on Republic East Road, it’s been unquiet.
No one knows where it started, but a rumor began to spread on the streets.
A group of people has appeared in the gang activity areas, they will disguise themselves as innocent to lure you in, and if you really have malicious intentions or try to harm them, they will immediately burst out and beat you up.
But if you dare to resist or even draw a gun, death is the only thing that awaits you.
Legend has it that a scavenger captured one of them, resulting in their entire base being blown up.
But Jack was dismissive of such rumors, thinking it’s just some cowardly fools glorifying themselves, there are no justice warriors like that.
"Gustav, do you really think it’s that fantastic?"
"I’m telling you Jack, I went to Evil Land to check the goods, and I was shocked, you know?" Gustav’s face was full of unstoppable glee, his mouth almost stretching to his ears.
"At that time, I was thinking, what if the goods he gave me turned out like the Sixth Street Gang’s, I’d have to bring them back and repaint them, but guess what!"
Jack leaned his head on his fist, looking at Gustav driving with a face full of disbelief, "You’re just as fanatical as those Sixth Street Gang idiots, you really should take a look in the mirror, mano."
But Gustav seemed not to hear Jack’s words, still excitedly patting the steering wheel, "Yeah! That thing is practically custom-made for me, I feel company is founded by Mexicans, it understands Mexicans more than that All Foods Factory, you’ll see when we get there."
Unlike when trading with the Sixth Street Gang before, now Lin Miao has his own territory, his own company, so Valentino naturally comes to the [Horizon] office to take the goods, avoiding putting Gloria and the others in danger like last time.
Due to the short time, the factory’s fences haven’t been renovated, only patched up the originally broken areas and welded some wire mesh. There isn’t even a guard post in front of the electronic gate, after all, you can’t let players stand guard.
But if anyone thinks they can just climb in carelessly, they’re courting death. Twelve automatic machine guns have been deployed around the fence and the gate, directly controlled by the system program; Lin Miao doesn’t believe any hacker can breach the system’s firewall, at least not one or two elite hackers from Huang Ban.
So far, Lin Miao might be the only one in this world daring to entrust automated weapons to AI, normally automated machine guns are only connected to a simple friend or foe recognition smart program, not AI.
"Tsk, it doesn’t look like much, you’d better not be fooled."
Though saying so, Jack, who grew up on the streets, still sensed a vague killing intent, discreetly drew his pistol, and looked around warily.
This is, after all, the boundary between Santo Domingo and Westbrook, and if this company coordinated with the Sixth Street Gang to set up an ambush for them, he must find a way to get his brothers out alive.
When Valentino’s two trucks stopped in front of the factory gate, the sentry post of the automatic gate suddenly sounded an electronic voice.
[Please note, fighting is prohibited outside the combat zone within the office, disengaging weapon safeties is prohibited, uploading demonic puppets is prohibited, all illegal activities including and not limited to drug use, illegal braindance, sex trade are prohibited.....]
[Violators will be regarded as red-named, and opened to member attack permissions.]
The long electronic announcement stunned everyone in the car.
Jack: "Oh my god, is this guy crazy? What’s the point of opening a bar if nothing is allowed? Who’d want to come to a place for a drink, where you can’t even brawl?"
Gustav also complained, "Who knows what he’s thinking, but in Night City, this wouldn’t earn you any money."
Initially, he wanted to say the other party was a maverick, but when they met in Evil Land, the other party didn’t seem so.
Even Rogers’ Afterlife can’t avoid all conflict incidents from happening, it’s just that most of the time, mercenaries, fixers, and corpo dogs are willing to give this underground queen some respect and take matters outside to resolve.