Chapter 883 Plane Crash

"Matt. The kid back then has become a world-class sports star. This kid is really proud of his ancestors——

Just the ancestor of your Burger King, a big star emerged from a group of criminals. "

Bryce was wandering in the industrial area, wearing a tattered work clothes with traces of mending.

Now he is also a registered worker of the Workers' Alliance, and the prosthetic system has been replaced with components with cross-dimensional communication capabilities.

The only difference is that he does not exist in the records of all parties in the European Community, and his identity switches between various workers at any time.

It is difficult for network monitoring to locate people who have no records. After all, this is a big world. Every abnormal information is processed through cross-dimensional communication. As a result, network monitoring can only detect abnormalities through on-site investigations of people whose identities have been used.

However, as long as Bryce hides and does nothing important, they can only search all over the place to determine those records that are not logged in by him.

[Lille: What did you find? 】

Bryce held a paper bag of bread and watched the Internet surveillance agent vehicles on the street drive towards other skyscrapers. It was a cloudy day today, and it seemed that a typhoon was approaching. The sunny day the day before yesterday was the last time it cleared up in the near future.

After teasing Matt, he teased himself in his heart: He used to be such a proud agent, and his life was so comfortable. Unlike now, he goes to bed in fear every night, can't eat enough, and can't even eat enough. There are no accounts.

But looking at it more broadly, there is no debt left.

[Bryce: Harlem Ecker's reputation is a bit strange. Some people say that he is a good big brother. He has brought many new people in the factory. Although he is strict with people, he is willing to teach real things. Moreover, the company plans to reduce costs and increase efficiency. Sometimes he would also bring data to convince his supervisor. 】

[Bryce: Some people say that although his skills and character are very convincing, these alone cannot lead to promotion. If you want to be promoted to management, it is more important to know how to deal with the relationship with the European Community. 】

[Bryce: They said Harlemeck's daughter was hooked up with a big shot, and that's why other companies decided to dig up the tree. 】

[Bryce: But there are some contradictions. Some people say that Harlem Eck doesn’t want his daughter to hold his lap at all? 】

[Bryce: By the way, his daughter is just about to go to college, and she doesn’t know if she’s an adult yet. 】

[Lille: What’s the name of this thigh? 】

[Bryce: I don’t know, but I found some strange things. Do you remember the worker kid in Bruges? 】

[Bryce: At that time, the child was allegedly taken to Berlin to participate in a charity treatment project. Coincidentally, Harlem Eck's upper thigh happened to be related to this project, and he seemed to be a leader. 】

[Bryce: This project is related to Italian companies. Nine times out of ten, the Italian medical industry is related to biotechnology. 】

After Bryce finished speaking, he paused. He knew that Lear needed some time to think about the relationship.

Standing next to the bus stop, surrounded by workers waiting to take the bus to and from work——

The news is playing on the station TV.

[SVT News brings you the latest report:]

[Two years ago, Night City exposed a vicious crime incident that shocked the world. The then NCPD deputy chief colluded with criminals from the Tiger Claw Gang to kidnap and sell people, including a large number of minors. 】

"Haha! Perverted Night City people like to play with children. I don't regret that little Japanese named Taro died. For this reason, Night City should not arrest Burger King!"

"Oriental people are so perverted. I think Saburo Arasaka may have an island dedicated to this."

In front of the station, a large group of people were watching TV to kill time. When they heard what they were saying, the corner of Bryce's mouth twitched:

Maybe you can do it here too?

boom--

The low roar of an engine came from the street, and a pure black sports car parked on the side of the road with a low roar.

As soon as the car stopped, it attracted a large number of passers-by to watch - the pastime of some young and wealthy people in Berlin was to drive this kind of sports car on the streets at low speeds.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of women will come forward, showing off their beauty.

The workers next to the bus stop were stunned when they saw this scene: "At least we don't play with children here."

"Haha, if my daughter can marry a good man, I will admit it."

[Bryce: You may not know that people here like to get into power through "explicit marriage". If you go to the workers' area, you can see a lot of girls wearing heavy makeup. 】

[Lille: I’m not blind—is that leader’s surname Medici? 】

[Bryce: Medici? Of course not, Medici is an aristocratic surname, they have no control over this, and you want to buy or sell big shots? This Medici is something you knew before]

[Lille: No need for your introduction, chicken shredded rolls, keep checking, it will happen in 3 days]

drop--

Suddenly there was an insignificant buzz in the noisy street, but no one heard it

What followed was a burst of fire—

Next to the car window, the girl who was lucky enough to be chosen had just watched the black car prince in the car stretch out his arm as white as porcelain. Before she could grab that arm and grasp the future, the future turned into something in front of her eyes. A devastating explosion!

The pure black gangster "Weller" was instantly swallowed up by the fireball, and the debris and heat wave swallowed up everyone around it like a storm!

boom!

The sudden explosion completely broke the peace on the street. All the drones floating in the air and driving on the street instantly turned on red lights. The hovercraft took off from the police station, and the patrolling police cars on the street immediately sounded the sirens--

The explosion not only broke the peace of this street, but also broke the peace of the whole Berlin.

The car that just exploded was the gangster "Weller", a super sports car with a single-digit global limited edition, worth millions of euros.

Ordinary people can't afford it.

Bryce was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a chill rushing straight to his forehead--

A correct version of the one-six-nine-one-book-one-bar!

A terrorist attack occurred in Berlin!

[Bryce: Damn! Contact your little follower quickly, I want to join him! ]

[Lille: I can help you interfere with the hovercraft. Do you have something I gave you? Stick it on-remember to turn off the nearby surveillance first. ]

[Bryce: I'm just a weak hacker! ! ! 】

Although he was complaining wildly in his head, Bryce immediately threw away the bread in his hand and rushed to the nearest public network interface!

In the air above the industrial zone, Matt was sitting in the hovercraft provided by the European Community and moving slowly in the sky, admiring this miracle created by unity:

Night City does not have such clean and safe streets. No matter how he excuses Night City, the violent crime rate in that city is still high. Even if it has been declining under the deterrence of the big brothers, it is not possible to achieve this level in one or two days.

Night City is more like a ruin after the war. It seems a bit barren after abandoning all external "aid".

Although he also has an inexplicable feeling for Night City, the fact is that Berlin is the miracle of this world and the true crystallization of modern technology.

But I just thought of this——

"Son, we're going to make it this time!" Opposite him, his father was very excited, "Do you know that Ms. Medici? She seems to be interested in you. She is an Italian noble, a super tycoon. It is said that this family has a lot of shares in biotechnology"

"Dad, I'm here to play football!"

"But."

Boom——

The anti-noise system can neutralize the noise from the outside world, making the interior of the hovercraft as quiet as the quietest night.

But the sound of the explosion was too loud and too sudden, completely exceeding the threshold of the anti-noise system. A distorted explosion interrupted the conversation between the father and son:

The basic qualities of every Night City person are fully demonstrated at this moment!

Explosion!

Sizzle——

Strange red spots flashed in the field of vision, and Matt's hovercraft fell towards the ground as if it was overturned by a hot air current!

"Fuck!!!! We're going to crash!!!"