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Chapter 321 A Glimpse of a Big Shot
After hearing Donton's question, a large group of passers-by looked at him as if he were an idiot.

As they watched, some passers-by had flickering lights in their eyes.

But the light only flashed for a moment and then stopped. Then, some of the passers-by who had secretly installed military plug-ins on their artificial eyes couldn't help but shout.

"This is really weird, are all the rich people nowadays so outrageous?"

"Yeah, I've seen a few rich people who don't have prosthetics installed, but this is the first time I've seen someone who doesn't even have a biochip installed!"

"It's a suit with visual imaging technology, but it doesn't even have a biochip. How can it communicate with others?"

"Wait, is there something wrong? If he really doesn't have a prosthetic body, then how did he kill the gang member just now?"

"Shit, Kang Tao has a new product?"

"No way, Kang Tao won't come up with something groundbreaking again, right?"

While discussing in low voices, passers-by all moved further away from Downton, and Downton shook off the blood and brain matter on his hands and continued to ask the passers-by casually.

"What the hell are you all talking about? Can't you hear me when I ask you questions?
This is Night City, so where is the afterlife? Is there anyone who hasn't left his brain at home who can tell me?"

Having said that, Donton bent down, picked up a cyber gangster's uniform pistol, and fired two shots into the air.

As the gunshots sounded, a passerby with a gorilla arm shrugged, then walked out of the crowd and spoke to Donton.

"Dude, even though you're a good fighter, you don't even know where your afterlife is. You're not from Night City at all, right?
Besides, you don’t have a biochip. Even if I show you the way, are you sure you can find it?

If I were you, I might as well find a car and get in it. If there is someone in the car, I would point your gun at his head and let him take you to the afterlife.

If there happens to be no one in the car, then it can just turn on the autopilot and that’s it.”

Hearing this, Donton grinned and rubbed his chin again.

“Damn it, I’ve been out of touch with reality for so long that I actually have to ask you to teach me how to do things.

But you are right, haha, thanks man!"

After saying that, Donton walked straight towards the passerby who spoke.

Looking at Donton coming towards him, the passerby was stunned and asked hurriedly.

"What are you going to do?!!!"

"Bullshit, take me to the afterlife, quickly."

"I……"

Snapped!
Donton interrupted the passerby with a slap, then grabbed the passerby's collar and spoke to him.

“If you don’t want to send me off, why did you reply?

Hurry up, where is your car? Go to the next life, I have something to talk to Roger about!"

"Uh……"

Seeing what Downton was doing, passers-by tried to tear off Downton's wrist with their hands.

After confirming that his gorilla arms could not shake Downton even at full power, the passerby had no choice but to nod.

"I knew I shouldn't have said anything. Damn it, my car is nearby. Come with me!"

As he was talking, the passerby took Donton to his Thunder Colby C240T, despite the gloating looks of countless people around him.

Looking at the cars of passers-by, Donton couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What the hell is this car?"

"If you don't like it, you don't have to sit, but can you please stop scolding..."

The burly passerby looked at Donton pitifully, and then walked into the cab obediently under Donton's dangerous eyes.

As he started the car, he continued to speak to Downton.

“I’ll take you to the afterlife right now, but if we’re chased by the Whirlpool Gang and the Tiger Claw Gang you just killed on the way, you’d better make sure you have the skills to take them out.

I think there should be no problem. You are a capable person. I still don’t know how you suddenly appeared just now.

Your clothes are so cool too. I have only seen advanced stuff like optical visual imaging technology when I saw others using the Excalibur in Mewtwo.

But it can only change color when used on cars, but your clothes can actually change shape, that's awesome, man!"

"Haha, there's something even more awesome coming up, you better hurry up and drive!"

Donton smiled and patted the driver on the head, then leaned on the passenger seat and looked out the window leisurely.

While watching, he asked the driver.

"By the way, man, what year is it?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this question, the driver turned his head in confusion and glanced at Donton.

After a glance, he turned back awkwardly and continued asking.

"Why do you look like you just ran out of a laboratory? Are you really Kang Tao's secret product?
That group of Asians are really awesome. In just a few years, they have taken a big chunk out of Arasaka in the field of high-end smart weapons. If you are also…"

"Shut up, I'm asking you a fucking question. What year is it?"

Donton put the muzzle of the gun against the driver's chin in annoyance. Seeing this, the driver nodded hurriedly.

"OK, I get it. This year is 2076."

"understood."

After getting the answer, Tang nodded in understanding and continued to look out the window.

The cold buildings and dirty city, the sun covered by dim sand, and the men and women in the distant corner who are constantly moving their self-defense gear around their waists in public, all confirm the cold aesthetics of the cyberpunk world.

This is a paradise for every dickhead, because the movies here can even synchronize your senses. Even if you are watching anime, you can synchronize the feelings of the person involved. Wow.

Similarly, this is also the nightmare of most perverts.

Because for every pervert born here, except for those who are lucky enough to be born into a superior family, all other options will not give them much time to watch movies.

Here, capital is no longer called capital, because they have become the true controllers of the world, rather than quietly influencing the world by hiding behind the government.

The government has lost more and more power in war after war. The highest status in human society is completely ruled by money, and power is completely linked to money. As a result, human society has finally taken off its disguise, leaving everything naked.

Blood, organs, life, freedom, value,
Everything is put on the shelves and becomes a legitimate sales item because of the victory of money!

While recalling the background of the Cyberpunk 2077 world, the car continued to move forward in the recollection.

Not long after, the car stopped suddenly and the driver raised his hands to Donton and said.

"Hey, we're here. Go through the door in front and go down one level to the afterlife.

But I haven’t been to the past life, that’s where only the big shots can go, so can you get off here?”

"no problem."

Donton smiled and nodded, then kicked the car door open.

The car door spun across the street and embedded itself heavily in the wall beside the street. The loud noise made everyone nearby look at him.

At the same time, inside the car, looking at the empty passenger door, the driver swallowed hard and said with a bitter face.

"It will cost at least 1,200 yuan to repair the car. I... I saw a ghost. I will just pretend that I was..."

“Haha, don’t be impatient, man, you worked so hard to get me here, so of course I have a gift for you.

Don't drive this broken car anymore. Come, get out of the car with me and I'll give you a new one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Donton grabbed the driver's collar and forcibly pulled him from the driver's seat to the passenger seat, and then lifted him to the ground.

After taking the driver to look around, Donton pointed at a gold and black Herrera Gangster not far away and asked.

"What do you think of that car?"

"Boss, since I sent you here, please don't play tricks on me!

This fucking car is so damn expensive. I can’t even afford to repair it if it crashes. It’s also easy to be stolen or robbed. How can I possibly…”

"Oh, I see, you really like that car."

Donton interrupted the driver and then carried the driver to the front of the Herrera.

In front of the driver, he reached out and broke off Herrera's rearview mirror.

Herrera suddenly made a sharp explosion, and at the same time, inside the Next Life Bar.

A guy who was blending something in a private room suddenly stood up and cursed viciously.

"Fuck, who the hell hit my car!!!"

Meanwhile, Herrera is ahead.

The driver opened his mouth in shock and asked Donton in disbelief.

"Man, this is the door to the afterlife. Every luxury car that can be parked here is protected by at least one awesome person!

Please don’t be like this, even though I look tough, I’m actually a weakling, I’m fucking scared…”

"Fake!!!"

Before the driver could finish his words, a curse came from the afterlife.

"Who the hell touched my car!!!"

Accompanied by curses, a guy with a mechanical eye that emitted green light and looked particularly ferocious rushed out from the afterlife.

He was the first one to look at Downton and the driver. After one look, he was slightly stunned, and then he quickly slowed down his pace.

He walked towards Downton hesitantly, and then asked him tentatively.

"Dude, you and my car...?"

"You have a nice car. How about you take this guy there for me? I owe him a favor."

Donton said to him with a smile.

Hearing what Donton said, two veins popped out on the car owner's forehead, but somehow, he managed to hold back his temper.

He took a deep breath and then spoke to Donton as gently as possible.

"I don't know which family you are from, but you don't have any prosthetics, not even a biochip installed.

This is the first time I’ve seen someone as original as you in my life!
But, young master, this car cost me 116,000 yuan, and it is a new car.

If you are willing to give me the same compensation, then of course I can do you a favor. Helping each other is the true meaning of the Tao."

After he finished speaking, the car owner carefully looked at Donton's suit, which had no logo at all but was obviously of extraordinary workmanship.

After a glance, the car owner made a silent decision, then walked forward and grabbed the embarrassed driver's hand.

While shaking hands with him, the car owner continued.

"Tyron Yakubu, the coach of Good Luck Boxing Gym, fought in the Sixth Street Gang for two years, right?

You are lucky to be able to deal with such a big shot who is completely original.

I'll give you my car. Remember to thank the big shot. Go away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car owner quickly transferred the car to the driver Taillon.

Seeing the surprise in Terran's eyes, the car owner shook his head disdainfully, and then spoke gently to Donton.

"Sir, the gift you wanted to give to this lucky man has arrived in his hands as you wished.

In consideration of the fact that I lost my car for nothing, can I buy you a drink?"

"have a drink?"

Donton tilted his head and smiled.

"But I came here in my next life to have a drink with Roger. Are you sure Roger is also at your table?"

"Ah this."

Hearing this, the car owner's smile became even more flattering. He quickly shook his head and continued.

“If it wasn’t something really bad, I wouldn’t want to drink with the queen of the afterlife.

Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Andre Lawrence, a middleman who is not very well-known yet. I usually hang out in the River Valley area, trying to make a living in the cracks.

Since you are here to see Roger, I am afraid I am not qualified to drink your wine, but can you allow me to take you to see Roger?
As for my car, that's easy to explain. It's just a car. It's not as important as your number.

After you finish talking to Roger, can I offer you a drink and leave you a number?"

After he finished speaking, Andre made a gesture of invitation to Downton, and Downton followed Andre's gesture and swaggered towards the afterlife.

Until they stood in front of the door of the Afterlife Bar, the tall and burly gatekeeper glanced at Donton silently, and then he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Please come in."

After a moment of stunned silence, the gatekeeper quickly spoke to Downton, and Andre beside Downton immediately laughed even more happily.

Just as Donton walked some distance into the afterlife, the gatekeeper raised his hand to his ear and whispered.

"Rog, there's an Asian big shot in the store, a top-notch big shot who doesn't have a biochip.

He is completely original. I can’t find his information, but I sent you his photo.”

After saying that, the gatekeeper stopped communicating and continued to stand coldly in front of the door.

At the same time, in the afterlife, Rogge frowned when she received the news, and her eyes immediately began to flash with various streams of information.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Three seconds later, Roger's pupils returned to normal, and the contemplation in her pupils became deeper and deeper.

In today's world, everyone must be born with a biochip installed, even the heirs of top companies such as Arasaka and Militech are no exception.

The only exception is also that kind of top families. Only when the top figures in these top companies strongly request that their children not be implanted with biochips, will they be qualified to break free from the control and influence of the chips.

So, which big shot came to my store?
The key question is, why would such a big shot suddenly appear in Little Chinatown and take the initiative to intervene in the war between the Uzumaki Gang and the Tiger Claw Gang?
(End of this chapter)