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Chapter 263 The Prodigal Son Returns

Milek supported Tasha, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. After a moment of silence, he said timidly, "You can't become a big shot by being a scavenger, and you can't become a big shot by stealing skill chips on the street."

Ling Luxian looked at the two young men with some emotion. Why do so many people in Night City want to become big shots?

Of course, they want to live, and live better. But there are so many people who want to be big shots, and they all become the top ones, so who are the bottom ones?

There are too many miserable people like this in Night City. Ling Luxian can’t help them all. He just pointed out a clear path for these two little ghosts.

"Don't hang out with the scavengers anymore. I've killed hundreds of these scum. If you really want to make money, become a mercenary.

I know a good middleman, Regina Jones in Watson District. You can go to her and tell her about my name as a Pilot. She will take care of you.

As for now...get out of here!"

Milek stammered silently for a few times, but ultimately said nothing and left with Tasha.

After Milek and the others left, Ling Luxian stepped forward to check on Johnny Yingshou's condition.

Johnny Silverhand squatted beside him and said, "You know what? You remind me of someone."

"Stop playing, Johnny."

Ling Luxian looked at the unlucky guy and the bullet hole between his eyebrows, and sighed.

This unlucky guy drove his car to the bad land and was robbed by night ghosts. There is nothing to say. He was killed while trading in Night City. That is really outrageous. It seems that your fate has come. If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who can keep you alive until five o'clock?

Looking at this face that was quite similar to Johnny Silverhand, Ling Luxian had some ideas about what to do next.

Insert the personal connection line into Johnny Winshou's neural socket and download his memory before his brain completely loses its activity.

Then it was uploaded to the personality imprint mask, and as his mind turned, Ling Luxian turned into Johnny Winner.

"If I walk into the Red Mud Bar like this, will it scare them?" Ling Luxian asked.

"Oh! You are such a smart little boy, I love you so much." Johnny Silverhand knew what he wanted to do and was very interested in Ling Luxian's idea.

Ling Luxian smiled slightly, "Even if you have a body in the future, you may still be able to use this identity to move around. As for this guy's information in the Night City database, I have already changed it. Now you have everything ready for resurrection, only the east wind is missing."

Speaking of resurrection, Johnny Silverhand never thought that it was impossible. However, Ling Luxian, this bastard, was very determined and would not give up his life for himself.

Therefore, Johnny Silverhand just thought Ling Luxian was joking, "Okay, then I'll wait for your east wind."

On the other side, Tasha, who was sitting on the back seat of Milek's motorcycle, was still cursing Ling Luxian and vowed to take revenge.

Milek was riding a bike, feeling the wind blowing past his ears, and for the first time he felt so calm in his heart.

"How about...we do what he says, Tasha?"

A question mark popped up over Tasha's head, "Milek, are you crazy? I didn't expect you to believe what he said. Wake up, we are not on the same path as him." It was obvious that Tasha was still thinking about her scavenger career.

"Tasha...did you really hear about the scavenger becoming a big shot?"

"..."

Milek's words silenced Tasha.

Scavengers... it seems that there have been few big names. Even if they are famous, it is a bad reputation, and they will be cleared out by the police and mercenaries in a blink of an eye. It is better not to have such a reputation.

Tasha is not crazy, she works as a street cleaner just for the money, that's all. If there is a job that pays well and is respectable, she will not miss it.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Tasha was also undecided and asked tentatively.

"Ah."

Milek drove his motorcycle towards Regina's place. It was not until they learned Ling Luxian's identity from Regina that they realized how lucky their decision was.

Sometimes a small person can change his fate with just a word from a big person.

When he returned to Ling Luxian, he only told the old captain that he had got the car, and didn't tell him anything else. He guessed that the old man was still busy with the medical equipment, so he let him worry about it himself.

Back at the base, Falco and the others were already there. It had only been a few days since the incident at the Blue Green Building, and although the theft of the automated medical unit was a big deal, it was a small matter at this point in time.

Arasaka even thought that other big companies were deliberately sabotaging them to provoke them and try to expose their weaknesses.

So I didn’t take it too seriously, just made a symbolic investigation and went back.

Falco and his friends only stayed in Arasaka for one night, and without hearing any explosive news on the news, they ran back from the Badlands.

Pyrrha and her brother went home to catch up on their sleep. Sasha hadn't been online all day, so he hurried back to play games and watch Mewtwo. Now, only Falco and Vincent were in the base.

“Uh~” Vincent stretched his waist and said, “You don’t know, the environment of that motel is so bad, there is garbage everywhere in the room, and beer bottles are thrown everywhere.

Especially the bed board, it was so hard that it could kill you, and there was an unidentified smell coming from it that was extremely pungent. "

"Haha." Ling Luxian smiled gloatingly, "Isn't it the smell of someone else's offspring?"

Vincent felt a chill and patted his body involuntarily, "You're playing dirty, aren't you? I'm so disgusted that I want to vomit."

Ling Luxian raised his eyebrows and said, "If you spit on the ground, you can clean it up yourself."

"Damn!" Vincent turned around and gave him the middle finger.

"You kid, you've eaten too much fine bran, so you can't get used to coarse bran, right?" Ling Luxian shook his head, "Don't forget that you came from the Bad Land. Now that you have a good life, you start to dislike it?"

"Tsk." Vincent curled his lips. "Who would want to go back to a hard life when they can have a good life? Besides, the environment in our tribe is not that bad."

Falco watched them quarreling with a smile on his face. He was glad that his boss was not a pretentious person, otherwise he would have suffered a lot.

Seeing how exhausted Vincent was, Lucy was glad that she didn't go out, otherwise she would have ended up like them.

Lucy walked up to Ling Luxian, straightened his collar, and asked, "Arasaka suffered such a big loss this time, are you just going to endure it?"

Ling Luxian watched Lucy helping him to tidy up his clothes, and put his arm around her waist, "Don't worry, Arasaka is still having a headache over the assassination of Arasaka Saburo, so he doesn't have the time to investigate such a small matter."

"By the way." Ling Luxian said to everyone, "There will be a concert at the Red Mud Bar tomorrow. If you are interested, you can go and listen."

(Sorry guys, I got off work a little late yesterday and got home at 3 o'clock. Plus I've been staying up late these days, so I don't have the energy to update. Please forgive me. Besides, I have a leave note. If I don't use the privilege, it will expire. I can't waste it, right?＜(￣￣)＞

Milek's story is from the cyberpunk comic series "Night City Dreams". If you are interested, you can go to Taobao and buy a copy. It is very exciting.

I bought the limited edition last year, which cost about 48 yuan. The regular edition is probably only about or yuan. If you are interested, you can pay attention to it.)