In the night city, the important thing is money.

If you don't have any money, you can make a dog for the company or fight in the city. There are two kinds of animals in the city: man on man and man on man.

I really need money. Money can install more implants for me, and money can make me enjoy a luxurious life. Rich people in the night city can spend money to live forever - by buying Osaka's "protect your soul" package, upload to the Internet.

Listen, it's incredible. After the poor people in this world die, these rich people will live on until revelation comes.

However, I don't want to engage in philosophy, I'm not interested in social science, I don't care about the future, I'm not very persistent about the past, and I can see and feel the current poverty.

So I will try my best to collect all the goods that can be sold for money, including clothes and weapons of the dead.

Don't feel embarrassed about it. This city will eat and wipe people clean, and the corpses will be discarded at will. For example, the Japanese like to pour the corpses into the concrete column and sink into the sea. If they don't pay attention to it, they will directly throw them into the garbage heap, and the bones will be crisp in two days.

Then someone will ask, teacher V, is there any good civilization that does not throw corpses?

Yes.

Some perverts, such as scavengers and random knives, dig out all the available organs and implants in the corpse. After treatment, there will be a pile of waste meat left. Then there will be simple treatment, such as chopping and bagging, or selling it as cheap meat. It's true that there are similar things. Although it's not my personal experience, I've heard from other friends.

The price of real meat is very high. We all eat synthetic food.

Watch out for cheap meat.

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As night fell, I went back to the Ritz bar. The doorkeeper was the younger sister in the daytime. Behind the neon lights and steam smoke, her purple hair and southern hemisphere were still uninhibited. She knew me and laughed at me, so she let me go.

It should be said that the atmosphere of this bar is good. As soon as I entered the bar, the front desk customer service said with a smile, "Oh, it's good, this little face!"

"You're a sister, too." I winked at her.

"Ha ha ha, what are you doing here?"

"Find someone."

"Well, go in. Don't make trouble. If you have a crush on someone, you are not allowed to go up and drag people directly. First place an order, buy Super dream, and then find a box by yourself. By the way, you are not allowed to steal photos. Remember? "

"Don't worry, I know the rules."

Across the dance floor, to the bar, which is a good place to ask for information. The light in the store is ambiguous, and the hint of pink is mixed in the cold color. The first feeling is like a glass of sea salt watermelon soda.

I noticed the two women at the bar from a distance. A blue haired sister is sitting on the bar stool, half submerged in the refreshing pink light. Her long and straight legs are put together. The curve of her calf looks like a full melon. Her posture is like the city's graceful erosion.

Another woman with her back against the bar and her hands on the table, half relaxed and half alert, reminds me of the antelope in the sun that I saw in the documentary. The shadow of night city is sunshine. Remember, this is teacher V's mercenary philosophy.

For a moment, I forgot my business and went straight up to speak confidently: "Hi"

"who are you looking for?" Sister antelope shook her green hair.

"If you don't want anyone, just come to the bar and have a drink."

"Then why do you drink and talk to us?"

"It's boring to drink alone. I think you're very interesting. Can you have a chat?"

"I'm sorry, I can't. If you want to spill it, go out, find a personality and come back when you feel comfortable. "

It's not cute. I narrowed my eyes and used the artificial eye scanner to collect the information of these two people. Thanks to Lao Wei's technology, my artificial eye scanner can connect to the NCPD database, and basically all citizens' information is included and can be accessed at any time.

The green haired sister's name is Judy Alvarez, and the blue haired one's name is Evelyn Parker.

The owner of this operation, Evelyn Parker.

I smile at Parker. "I'm here for you."

"You're V, aren't you?" She turned, a lady like fur coat with a bold silver lining underneath. "I noticed you as soon as you came in, Mathieu. Please have a drink for my guest."

The bartender poured me a Bacchus.

"I only drink this kind of tequila." I took a sip and put down my glass. "It seems you know me well."

Evelyn looked up, making her mouth seem to be smiling. Her eyes were also very meaningful when her eyes were thick and dark. "I am used to finding out the spleen of each other before I cooperate."

I like this girl. Although she is very scheming at first sight, scheming is a good thing. It can make you spend more time in the night city and further away from the garbage.

"Let's get down to business, commission."

"Go to the lounge, Madio, and if anyone asks, say they haven't seen us."As a rule, I'd like to summarize the next 10 minutes of communication: Evelyn Parker wants us to steal a relic chip from Yanbi building, which is located on the top floor of Arasaka's suite.

I'd like to give a brief introduction to Osaka Lai Xuan. He is a very important figure, but only from the perspective of human design, he is a rebellious second generation: his father is Osaka Saburo, the leader of the Osaka group, so Lai Xuan is the prince, but the father son relationship is not good.

According to Evelyn, Lai Xuan left Osaka in pursuit of his dream in his early years, but now he is considered a prodigal son. However, he is obviously restless. His father monitors him 24 hours a day and kills him to death. This time, Lai Xuan steals relic chips from his own laboratory and sells them to the network supervisor.

What a loving father and filial son.

This is my temporary view of the Osaka family.

Now that the task is clear, the next step is to step on the spot: normally, we can't even get into the door of cyanbi building, but this time it's different. Evelyn provided me with a piece of super dream information to search Lai Xuan's room.

To be honest, I personally don't enjoy the feeling of entering the super dream, but it doesn't prevent the super dream technology from becoming the favorite of the entertainment industry. Through the super dream, the experiencer can be personally on the scene, feel the same emotions as the producer, let the brain sink into the dreamland called super dream, and can't tell where the reality is. Compared with VR movies, the experience of super dream is more multidimensional.

My understanding of super dream is limited, but this time, Evelyn really opened my eyes. She found the top super dream editor in the city to help me observe the recording of super dream from the perspective of God, and analyze all the available elements in the environment in disguise, including the specific location of Lai Xuan's hidden chip - the safe under the floor.

The editor of the dream is Judy Alvarez, the sister with green hair.

Well, she's not cute, but she's really pretty.