"Oh, V, don't look so ugly. Today is a big day. Have a drink happily!" Jack raised his glass.

"Well, to health and safety."

"Sister, you can't do that." Jack took a big drink. After drinking, his eyes were shining. "Before doing business, you must keep a lot of confidence."

"Jack, you are very strange today."

"No, it's you who are strange, V. you feel like adjusting yourself well. You know, sometimes the state of mind will affect success or failure."

"Well Since you say so. "

Here comes Dexter's horse. "Mr. Dexter wants to see you."

He interrupted the conversation between the three of us, and Clare took the initiative to say goodbye, "I wish you success."

The private room for conversation is no longer in the lobby. Go inside, enter the door, go through the aisle, and there is a single room covered with sound proof glass.

On this short way, jack also came to talk with other people's ponies, "fuck, man, look at you. How about you

Ma Zai: "well."

"Me too. I love to fight. Ah, can you play deviant, Japanese boxing, Ninjutsu or something? "

Ma Zai: "well."

"Can you bring me down?"

When we got there, the horse called out, "come here." I'll stop by the door and signal us to go in.

Jack was not embarrassed either. He laughed and muttered, "this big guy..."

"Come on, Jack, you don't have to be so close to everyone."

"Many friends, many roads. When we first met, it was the same. We got to know each other after a chat."

"Screw you."

In the soundproof box, Dexter's cigar smoke curls. He sits directly opposite the door, and on the sofa near the left side of the door sits t-bug. As an Internet hacker, she doesn't show up very often. She wears tight hacker clothes and shaves her head - all for heat dissipation. A thin, well proportioned black girl. Seeing us coming, he only glanced at us. I really like her personality. Although she is a little lonely, she is more straightforward and won't hurt others behind her back.

Here we are.

Dexter said hello and was silent for a while. Jack is going to have nothing to talk about. The fat man finally says, "Miss V, you don't look very well."

"You called us here to talk about this?"

"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I just want to confirm your professionalism before we take action."

"You're treating us as five-year-old children. Now you've seen the super dream information. The little flat head is on the table. What's your dissatisfaction?"

The fat man waved his hand. "Let's get to the point. There are chips on the table. The terrain, the lines and all the plans are in it. Take them and have a look. "

The plan of the stealing operation can really show Dexter's professional level as a senior middleman, and it is also a rare humanistic care for our business.

Special car package delivery (draeman special car), forged identity (business person), luxury suite (cyanite building), top hacker (t-bug), cutting-edge equipment (small flat head), safe house (tight lipped Motel) However, if I say that the current level of t-bug doesn't necessarily catch up with me, and Jack and I took the risk to get the small flat head. In such an operation, the fat man will get 70%.

70%?

Jack was not convinced at that time. He didn't beg on his knees.

Dexter took a step back and gave us half a percentage more.

Jack reluctantly accepted the result. I don't think he's falling into the eye of money. It's not that he's wrong in this kind of argumentative behavior. It's that he's too eager to show his purpose. I can see clearly in his thirsty eyes.

Screw you, Jack.

Anyway, it's finally settled. Dexter gets up and goes out. When he leaves, he shakes a philosophical saying: life is like a banquet. It's too bad not to drink, but he can't get drunk.

Screw you too, fat man.

……

Draeman car, an artificial intelligence driverless car. Draeman refers to the name of artificial intelligence. Being able to stay in the night city and become the most favored and trusted travel partner of big people and common people, he is very capable of living for himself, not the property of any company.

Draeman's virtual image is a pale bald man with blue lip gloss and a chin like a buttock. It's strange at first sight, but it's also sexy.

Before getting on the bus, Jack and I have to go to the bathroom to change our clothes, which is also a full set of slim military technology suits provided by Dexter.

Coming out of the toilet compartment, the opposite wall is the induction mirror. I looked carefully at the lovely girl in the mirror - the beautiful miss v.

Indeed, my face is not very healthy. My cheeks are not bloody. Oh, by the way, I forgot to add lipstick. Well, honey, you look like a city beauty.

The city beauty goes out and sees Jack wells, the golden collar. He is straight and upright formal wear."Oh, Jack..."

"What's the matter, sister? Isn't that strange to me? "

In front of me, Jack, who is full of energy in the green neon, overlaps with the dying man in his dream. I can almost see the barrel of his gun sticking out of his forehead - of course, it's still in the holster now. But, Jack, why are you dressed like this?

I should have thought about it a long time ago, when I saw that military technology suit.

Damn it, Jack, you're dead dressed like a dog!

"You look much better. Well, you put on makeup, don't you? V is fast enough. What else can I do for you

"No, it's OK."

"Then let's go!"

Jack, he carries a small flat head, light and lively steps, Jack, he walked in front, through the green light and the crowd, like a dancing Katrina.

Get in the car.

"Welcome to the draeman car service. Choose draeman and leave your troubles outside."

This car in Jack's mouth, can turn over a team of Osaka ninjas. All the bullets can bring you out.

But you are still dead in your dream.

"Jack."

"Well? What's the matter, sister

"I was thinking, if we give up at this time..."

"Listen, V," Jack put his warm and generous hands on his shoulders. I could almost feel the sweat on his hands gently scraping my cheek. "I don't care what you think in your beautiful head. At this time, as long as you think, we will succeed, and it's safe."

"Well, you're right, Jack."

I will save you at all costs.

"That's the V I know, ha."

……

It's a sunny day. It's sunny.

It's as if everything is OK.

Cyan blue mansion is very luxurious, exquisite breathless, and majestic like the gilded palace of the ancient Greek King in a long poem.

The service staff refitted a smooth gold skin, like a group of expensive statues that can talk.

The people who come and go here are all high-end people, holding champagne in their hands, talking about crimes in their mouths, their polite appearance, the behavior of men stealing and women prostitutes, and the brain channel back to the next three roads.

Our good Jack, he has already begun to learn to speak in a good tone, to talk big words, and to say that he will bring misty to have a look when he has a chance. You really think of yourself as somebody?

He went to the suite with his flat head, and I'm going to walk around the bar in the lobby.

I found the bartender here.

Every bar has a bartender, doesn't it?

After chatting with him for a while, he asked me, "do you know who is in charge of cyan blue mansion?"

"Isn't this the property of Osaka? Of course, it belongs to Huang ban. "

"Do you know who is in charge? Director, general manager, or any other management team. Have you ever seen or heard of them? "

"I don't know."

The bartender picked up his glass. "Yes, it's strange - no one knows. They're like ghosts. Do you think it is possible that they sometimes disguise themselves as waiters and secretly investigate the service quality here? "

His words seemed to imply that he was a big man in disguise.

"It sounds like an encounter in a third rate novel."

"Who doesn't live in stories these days, don't you, little girl?"

His words hurt me in a way, and I can't stay here any longer.