Night Hacker Chapter 97: Honor

In the cramped small alley, the surrounding congested buildings block out the sky, and there are water droplets dripping from nowhere above.

Di da, di da, even though the security personnel shouted so loudly, the sound of water droplets hitting the tin canopy was still ear-piercing.

Illusion? Fabricators, mind-net illusions, those internet cowboys, traps...

Sophia was still in a daze, some words flashed in her mind, suddenly it seemed that a stream of data was set off, and the dream script that the fabricator had already constructed in this real area swept across.

This skewed alleyway is not a straight line, with messy wires above it, and random graffiti on the alley wall.

In an instant, all the lines twisted and changed, interweaving into a space that seemed to have no physical rules.

A group of Gaisborn personnel who were crowded in the broken alley not far away from each other lost their minds for a short time just at this moment.

Then in less than a second, when Sophia came back to her senses, she heard the surprised cries of the front security personnel and the company employee tour guide. Come in.

"Yakuza Meat Cutter, back off!" Captain Durham also screamed.

The terrain is too unfavorable for them. The space in this small alley is not even enough for a warrior superhuman to unfold the casing. Not a good place to shoot either.

The blood thread shot by the extraordinary hunter was cut neatly by the meat cutter's Q-level program Rain of Minced Meat.

The security personnel are all second-programmers, no more than third-programmers, and they are distracted by the illusion. In this narrow alley space where there is no way to escape, the single molecular line is like the sickle of death.

But Captain Durham and the others still resorted to the hunter's information storm and the assassin's hidden weapon throwing. However...

The opponent has a tower builder, and the high wall is rising! Their sensory cognition has been distorted. Information storms, hidden weapons, and bullets all hit the wrong direction. There was a chaotic sound of bang bang bang bang, but they only hit the wall, the overhead wire rack and the broken air conditioner.

Regardless of whether it is the enemy's tower builder or one's own tower builder, the high wall of data information cannot stop the physical single molecular line.

In the next moment, the orange-yellow **** monomolecular line cuts rapidly again.

Boom! Some soldiers and security personnel raised their arms to block it, but the steel of the arm of the casing was cut off, and blood splattered immediately.

At the same time, a group of elderly men laughed loudly.

"Kitano, my monomolecular line is still sharp."

"I haven't moved this old bone for a long time."

As Sophia watched helplessly, the figures of several security personnel not far in front suddenly split into several pieces, blood and flesh spilled all over the ground, and those orange-yellow monomolecular lines slashing across was death.

They are not the opponents of this group of Yakuza in the alley, even if they are master superhumans, they are not at all.

Captain Durham commanded the crowd to retreat while fighting, spreading to a wider intersection.

Sophia was dumbfounded. Although she also retreated, it seemed that it was just the instinct of the body.

She realized what had happened, and her heart was churning with anger, confusion, remorse, panic, and bewilderment.

"Wilson betrayed me..." She had a thought, "This mongrel street dog..."

Sophia was about to run back, but when she looked back, she saw that there was also a monomolecular line approaching from behind, and several security personnel became pieces of meat, and they were surrounded.

On both sides of the small broken alley, the old Yakuzas in the old silver and black windbreakers looked crazy, laughing and cursing while fighting.

She had seen Kitano Kazuya's information before, and now she recognized a small man among them, who was Kitano Kazuya's old father.

"Bastards, a bunch of bastards!" The old man Bei Ye threw the monomolecular line and charged at the line of defense again, "I don't know the rules!"

These old Yakuza seem to have returned to the past.

Their nerves are already old, their strength is no match for the wear and tear of the years, their eyesight is not as good as when they were young, and their body speed is far behind. At this moment, they are also on the verge of life and death.

With a sharp blow, Mr. Itata's left hand was chopped off by an assassin's sword, bleeding profusely.

But in the next moment, the old man Kitano stepped forward with a curse and chopped the assassin into pieces.

"Bastard, **** it, a fool who worked so hard for the bank!"

"Kitano, you **** keep me a few, I'm not having fun yet!"

"It's a pity that it's not in Kabukicho. There's no rain, just some air-conditioned water. It's not fun."

"Do these bank dogs dare to enter Kabukicho and make trouble!"

Their old laughter was accompanied by the screams of Gaisborn's personnel.

In this era, in this city, "rules" are becoming less and less caring, and young people are becoming more and more outrageous, corrupting the little things they can be proud of. .

They are not claiming that they are benevolent people.

But there is a scale in the hearts of the blood-eaters, and there is a scale in their hearts. Some things should not be done, and some things should be done.

Their rules, their honor, are guarded by themselves.

Today, the seven old ghosts bloomed with Yakuza's extreme light again.

Sophia looked around in a daze, and the strange object pistol in her handbag couldn't cope with the situation in front of her.

When she saw something, she suddenly became excited, took advantage of the few remaining security personnel to drag those old ghosts, and ran to a small crooked staircase next to her, "Go to the rooftop!"

She no longer paid any attention to what was going on behind her, stumbled, staggered, twisted her high-heeled feet and almost fell down the stairs, and continued to run upwards in a panic.

She wants to go to the rooftop, ask Gasboin to send a helicopter to pick her up, leave this ghost place, go...

"Go away, go away!"

In the small and dilapidated stairwell, there were also walled people going up and down the stairs. When they met Sophia, a beautiful young lady in a high-end black evening dress, they couldn't help but look a little more suspiciously.

At this time, Sophia waved her revolver to scare them away, not daring to pester them any more, and immediately continued walking.

Her satellite phone can't get out, and there has been no signal since just now, and this area seems to be blocked...

Let's talk on the rooftop, there will be a signal on the rooftop!

Sophia felt hot and cold all over, and extremely complicated emotions kept pounding her.

The bustling sound came faintly from the roof of the building, but this circuitous and crumbling staircase seemed to never end.

Until the hustle and bustle was getting closer and closer, there was light coming from above, and she was almost there, and she had already seen the entrance and exit of the rooftop stairwell.

But there was a tall man with short black hair leaning against the doorway of the rooftop, wearing a smiley mask of an Internet cowboy, as if he had been waiting for a long time, the young voice said:

"Miss Sophia, it's good, you found me."

……

After a long and risky journey, the Yutang convoy entered the streets of Jianggu District.

Gu He sat on the back of the pickup truck and watched. The city style here is the closest to Kabukicho, but there are more tall buildings, and there are some super-giant skyscrapers soaring into the sky.

And at the intersection of traffic lights, a large group of office workers in suits and briefcases are always standing beside the zebra crossing.

The Kitano Kazuya family lived in this area before, so they must be one of them.

Here, there are much more decent-looking people on the street than in Kabukicho, and it is a so-called middle-class area.

At this time, the motorcade stopped at a roadside, and Lorna asked Caiyin Kumiko, "Where are we going next?"

"There is a new change in the situation, go to Daxing Walled City, Chengzhai District, and we will deliver the goods there."

"Kumiko, this is different from what I said before. The Walled City guys are holding a festival today, and I don't want to join in the fun."

Gu He was a little uneasy when he heard it in the car here, "Miss Caiyin, don't we just deliver something?"

"Now it's time to deliver the goods." The off-road vehicle next to it lowered the window, and Caiyin Kumiko turned to look at him and said to him, "Lorna, let me drive that car, your work is over , our work is not over."

"Damn." Lorna still didn't get out of the car, and muttered helplessly: "I owe you favors, and these flesh and blood people owe it all."

"Miss Caiyin, do you know what Miss Qianye is planning?" Gu He couldn't help asking.

"It's okay to tell you, you will know today."

Caiyin Kumiko nodded, "Miss Chiba gave me a letter from her in the chip, and I also asked the Walled City Council. They were looking for work in our fish pond, this time the council I would also implore us to support Miss Chiba."

She paused, "Miss Chiba is a member of the Recovery Pioneer Association and deserves help."

"Ah, so that's how it is!" Sakai Huaqing squeezed out a little excitedly, "Miss Chiba is really not Mito Gou!"

Lorna let out a sigh, and seems to know the origin of this organization~IndoMTL.com~Recovery Pioneers? " Gu He asked doubtfully.

"When you were a wild dog in the wilderness, didn't you see the recovery tribe?" Lorna asked back.

Gu He listened to their explanation at the moment. The Recovery Pioneer would be a tribal organization active in the wilderness outside the city like a gypsy, in order to break free from the control of the New World Bank. Organized.

The Heralds of Recovery will be named after the prophecy that the eleventh century is an era of recovery, and they call themselves "The Heralds of Recovery".

There is wine, there is drama, there is food, there is humanity.

Because the recovery pioneers are particularly good at fabricating and performing, and sometimes take on these tasks, today's festival in the Walled City District invited them to help, including Chiba-Gibson.

"Miss Chiba joined Santo for the Walled City area before, and today she also left Santo for the Walled City area."

Caiyin Kumiko also said that she knew that Gu He didn't understand much, so she explained:

"Consortium companies like Santo will find and recruit people on the street, and they will use any means.

"A person who looks as beautiful as Ms. Chiba and has extraordinary talents is a precious asset in itself. She was discovered when she was eleven or twelve years old, and was coerced and lured by Santo's supernatural scout She has learned a lot, been packaged, built, and will be cultivated to be a person who is loyal to Santo company.”

Lorna frowned when she heard that, she had some "opportunities" in the past, and it was ridiculous to be the daughter of Santo's flesh and blood...

"In the letter that Miss Chiba wrote to me, there was a sentence that moved me very much."

Caiyin Kumiko's eyes shimmered, as if she was talking about Miss Chiba, or the former Qingyan.

"I have played many roles in my life, but what I want is to be myself."