Chapter 362 Party Afterward (1)

"I didn't expect you to get the prize in the end." V looked at the prize in the box and marveled, "When did you know how to play with a sniper rifle?"

Lille shook his head cryptically: "You will know it once you see it."

Has he learned it?

In fact, no. If we only talk about actual combat skills, Lille's actual combat level is actually appallingly poor.

However, in terms of posture control, the little octopus can take over the prosthetic body and octopus arms to provide assistance, allowing Lear to perform movements comparable to those of a gymnast.

The sniper technology is similar: the little octopus can optimize Sianwistan by obtaining action data, and it also records V's combat posture.

In this way, not to mention completely restoring V's sniping skills, at least it is much higher than Lille's own level.

In fact, it wasn't even Lear who fired the shot, but the little octopus.

Auto-aim is also aiming!

V said doubtfully: "You know it at a glance? It doesn't look like it."

Lear did not refute, but looked at the other people in the open space——

They are now at a gathering place where the Mann gang often comes, backed by a flash charging station called TURBO. This kind of station is open during the day, and its main business is to charge citizens who use active prostheses.

This is also the sphere of influence of the Sixth Street Gang, and the shops will pay tribute to the Sixth Street Gang every month.

Gradually, people from the Sixth Street Gang liked to come here to recharge their batteries. When there were too many people, they had to wait and find food and drink while waiting. It gradually turned into a gathering place with complete facilities.

At this time, the store was also out of service due to a large-scale EMP. This kind of EMP can physically damage electronic equipment, and the store needs time to conduct repairs.

But the outage didn't dampen the mood - it was time to celebrate the victory.

The empty venue was full of people, and people brought more drinks to the makeshift open-air bar. Since the store had no power, they simply mixed the drinks manually.

As a veteran, Mann chatted and laughed with several street people he knew, some from the Sixth Street Gang and some working part-time.

One arm was hanging in front of his chest, while the other healthy arm was pouring wine into his mouth.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Lost in the cheers, Mann finished the drink in one fell swoop, threw the empty bottle out, and smashed it against the wall with a hiss in the air.

"Awesome!"

Mann smiled innocently and wiped his mouth, pointing at the people watching him drinking and said: "You guys know about Burger King with this little drink? I chatted and laughed with them and burped."

Dolio bared his big white teeth and slapped Mann on the head, then picked up the wine and poured it into his mouth.

They were all injured, but that didn't stop them from cheering -

With this vote, each of them received 13,000 euros in one night!

"I want a new fucking Mackinac!" After Mann said that, he fell on the table and stared at Dolio with his drunken eyes, and Dolio looked back.

As they looked at each other, the two of them started talking to each other and became dizzy.

V followed Leal's gaze and saw this scene, but she soon discovered that Leal was not looking at the couple, but looking for David.

David was sitting at a huge long table made of scrap boards. The table was filled with food and wine. Lucy was sitting next to David.

Pyrrha was demonstrating her flexible mechanical limbs in the open space across from the table.

Opposite Lucy and David, Rebecca had a straight face and exuded the aura of keeping strangers away.

V poked Lear: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm thinking this guy has a lot of potential. Calculating the time, he has only been a mercenary for about half a year, and his record is pretty good."

"It's pretty good?" V leaned back, his chair creaked, and his legs rested on the table, "Why don't I think so?"

Lear glanced at V: "You have to look at the things around you from a correct perspective, Jack, what do you think?"

Jack was sitting at the table seriously now, looking at the sky and wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing Lille's voice, he turned around and said, "That's not bad, but to be honest, it's a bit late for him to start living on the streets at this age."

"A hero doesn't care about his age, as long as he has a record of success."

V asked back: "So, what do you want to say?"

"I'm thinking that sometimes we really need other people to take the lead. They've done a good job these times, so why don't we delegate some equipment and technology to them."

Although David seemed like a fool at first, the past was the past and the present is the present. Lear would not regard the past as the present.

Although David is still a bit dull sometimes and does not have the gangster spirit that he has been on the streets since he was a child, he can pull the trigger faster than any other street kid. Thanks to the knowledge he learned in school, he is also better at adapting to situations. There is logic.

None of the enemy mercenaries in this mission were simple figures. Being able to fight against them and still have the upper hand proved that David had truly entered the ranks of the elite.

V shook his head indifferently: "I don't care about this, you can do it if you think it's okay."

Lear smiled: "I remember you were quite unmotivated some time ago. Are you curious about what motivates this kid?"

After saying that, Lille waved to David, and the young man immediately jumped off the chair and walked over.

As he walked over, Lucy held her chin up and stared at her boyfriend with slightly squinted eyes.

V was indeed a little curious about Lille’s words: People are like this and gossip.

Especially now, V's life is becoming more and more prosperous as time goes by, he has a lot of fun fighting, and he can't count money easily.

David walked here quickly, greeting people passing by as he walked - he was too polite, and his well-educated appearance was a bit incompatible with the people here.

However, mercenaries are not respected only if they use bad words. Everyone speaks with strength.

Although a little strange, David did fit into this life.

"Brother!" David smiled brightly, stood in front of Lear, and then saluted honestly like a Six Street Gang.

This kid is indeed quite cheerful and can even joke.

So Lille waved his hand: "After the ceremony, sit down. I have a few questions to ask you."

David smiled, sat down in front of Lille, and opened a few cans of drinks very considerately.

"First question, what do you think of the mercenary profession?"

This question seemed to attract Jack's attention, and he came over quietly.

"It suits me very well." David said without hesitation, "I like this feeling very much."

V raised his eyebrows: "What does it feel like? Killing someone?"

"Uh, no." David was confused by V's question. After thinking about it carefully, he continued, "I just like the feeling that hard work pays off and every step is practical.

When I was at Arasaka Academy, my teacher often said, "Hard work will pay off." At that time, I thought it was all nonsense.

Now I think about it, there is nothing wrong with this, it is just that I am working on the wrong path. "

David looked at his fist like a passionate young man and shook it gently: "In this city, those who are not determined to hold onto their weapons will never be free."

Jack suddenly interrupted the topic: "What did your mother say?"

"Well" David scratched his head, "Of course she doesn't want me to do this. She wants me to complete the courses at Arasaka College, go to work at Arasaka Company, be a senior executive, and be a good person."

"Haha!" Jack patted David on the shoulder, "That's right, it smells like this!"

Leal also thought about this: in a sense, Jack and David are really alike in this respect.

Mrs. Wells also hopes that Jack will not do these dangerous things and be a decent person.

Perhaps the only difference between the two is that David listens to his mother more, while Jack only listens to half of it at most. Gangs are no longer involved, mercenaries are required to work, and schooling is impossible.

Lear continued: "Okay, then the second question is, since you think you are on the right road, where is the end of your road?"

David looked at Lucy, who was staring at him from a distance, and the three people on Lille's side also turned their eyes.

Lucy, who was staring at David, looked away awkwardly.

David chuckled: "Buy mom a car first, and then keep it a secret."