Cyberpunk: From Dogville to Legend

Chapter 9: Shooting Rebecca? [Reset Chapter]

The walls of Dogtown are hard to cross.

Whether it was an underground manhole filled with water or a hole dug illegally, it had all been trampled on by “criminals” trying to evade the NCPD and the company.

The roads that were passable were either filled with mines, or, after finally reaching the shore, were landmines made of military technology. These landmines were of such high quality that they could still explode with a deafening roar even after being thrown into the river for more than a decade.

No one has ever stopped complaining about Dogtown's towering walls, and no one knows what heinous things the military technology has been doing underground in Dogtown, but in any case, the walls are incredibly sturdy.

However, Dorio's operation was effective; the four of them paid 1,000 euros to go into Dogtown with the truck clearing construction waste.

As for Sasha, she guided the group from her little nest in Japan Street, and also played a game of attack and defense with the hackers on the other side.

"That's it. After you finish this job, come out through that opening as quickly as possible. You only have thirty minutes to act after the gun goes off."

The middleman who sold the tickets opened the truck bed of the construction waste truck, set a time, and then left.

Rebecca grumbled, "Thirty minutes? What if that slippery kid runs away? Pshaw."

At that moment, Sasha's cute cybercat avatar appeared on everyone's phones. Sasha was adjusting the equipment on the other end, and she even seemed to take a deep breath.

Mann frowned slightly. Of all the people in the team who had come this far, his biggest worry was this kid who was never good at expressing his feelings.

"Is there a problem, Sasha?"

Sasha shook her head. "It's just that the hackers on the other side are quite experienced. Once I get the information on the Netherhound, you can take care of the trouble and leave."

"be careful."

The group exchanged words of encouragement and waited for the swaying vehicle to take them to the lair of warlord Hansen.

Rebecca sighed and blinked her pinkish-yellow prosthetic eye.

For some reason, I have a feeling that something is going to happen today. She, who is usually carefree, likes to fire all her bullets when she fires and also likes to brag to her teammates before getting to work.

At that moment, Dorio patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, we're just here to fix our team's problems."

"smile."

This powerful woman, with short blonde hair, always possesses a restrained charm.

She was very strong; she could punch a sandbag to pieces. The same punch would be less powerful before landing on Mann's face, who was always trying to take advantage of her.

Mann liked her, and she would always quietly do her best to cover for the adventurous Mann during missions.

In short, she is a handsome woman who would be a great lover.

Mann twisted the exposed steel bars from the concrete block beside him aside and casually placed his hand on Dorio's shoulder. Rebecca clearly felt that Dorio's large hand on her shoulder became heavier.

"I think after we finish this job, we can go have some fun, what do you say..."

As they were talking, Mann's hand started acting up again; he liked to touch Dorio inappropriately while they were talking.

boom!
His sunglasses were askew, and blood slowly trickled down Mann's nose.

Rebecca's eyes were filled with two words: watching the show.

The atmosphere in the carriage finally relaxed. Rebecca took out shotgun shells from her waist, tossed them high into the air, and smoothly loaded them into the large gun she was carrying.

Because they were going into Dogtown, she couldn't bring a handgun, so after much deliberation, Mann gave her a shotgun that was fairly powerful.

She can play with bullets in all sorts of ways; her little hands can hold many bullets at once.

She loves the heavy feel of a gun when she touches it. With her green hair tied in pigtails, she is often mistaken for a little girl who ran away from home.

Pila was the most unhappy of the group because his new "research" was only halfway done, but the team had to work together to clean up the mess, especially since it involved his sister.

As the car came to a stop, everyone waited quietly for the door to be opened.

A ghostly hound opened the door and saw the sturdy Mann, a similarly robust woman with an unfriendly expression, a little girl, and a madman with long arms.

He swallowed hard, then turned and left.

"Let's go, everyone!"

The setting sun dyed the sky over Dogtown blood red, and the light slowly slid westward.
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[Incoming caller: Hamster]

"Hey, if there's no problem with the sound, just say so."

Lin Yue nodded. "No problem." "Alright, shut up. Find a suitable spot. Just hearing your voice makes me angry!"

Holding his gun, Lin Yue found a relatively good spot on the abandoned building where the hamster lived, ignoring the hamster's curses.

He actually wanted to whisper in the hamster's ear, "Your chip is really useful."

The motel in the scope of the cat-shaped sniper rifle is shrouded in a faint green light. This scope can highlight the line of fire to people near the user, and can accurately identify other moving, living people.

Lin Yue followed the procedure to test the various parameters of the firearm. A mere half-day simulation was enough for this former Ghost Hound soldier to be on duty with a sniper rifle. As for whether it was reliable or not…

Even a hasty sharpening of the knife can make it shine, though not sharp!
"My darling, I'm counting on you."

The contact sensor in Lin Yue's hand has already uploaded various data about the firearm to his prosthetic eye...

This gun surprised Lin Yue once again; it was compatible with plugins.

This big gun might just be his most powerful weapon in the future.

Night falls.

The residents on the hill behind Dogtown would burn some trash as a fire, and sit in small groups on tattered sofas drinking ice-cold beer.

There are also groups of people who sell their kidneys riding motorcycles on the streets, either because they've found new clients or because they're picking their targets.

When they have plenty of money, they generally look down on people without prosthetic bodies and prefer to work with corporate dogs and take on cybernetic lunatics.

In the distance, Hanz, lost in thought, watched as a green laser beam shot straight up from the top of the pyramid, igniting the night sky and revealing a crescent moon.

By 2075, the lunar port should be completed, right?
Lin Yue also wanted to spend 25 euros to take this train to space, see what the moon looks like, and have a novel experience he had never had in his previous life.

Just as Lin Yue was lost in thought, the hamster's voice came through his ear, "They're here, the other side is starting to steal the documents."

"I don't know what that old guy Hanz told you, but here, the data is automatically uploaded at the 20th minute sharp. You have to cooperate with the defense."

Lin Yue lay on the rooftop, his hand gently touching the trigger.

"My location information has been stolen, be smart!"

The hamster's voice gradually grew heavier, and Lin Yue also felt that invisible pressure. With Zeta Technology's turrets and his own, twenty minutes was actually not a big deal.

But those cyberpunk characters were too ferocious, especially Rebecca's marksmanship, which Lin Yue had experienced firsthand. If it weren't for the sturdy windshield of the Ghost Hound's weapons and vehicles, those black gold bullets that could turn a person into a sieve would have already hit that handsome face.

As a beam of headlights appeared on the sloping road, a car with its engine at full throttle suddenly swerved and crashed in front of the hamster's hiding place.

"Crack crack!"

The Zeta Tech turret opened fire without warning, smashing through the gate and wall, and spewing flames at the vehicle. In that instant, the wall was as if it were made of paper.

Mann and his men jumped out of the car and immediately launched a counterattack!
Chaos erupted around the motel, with Dogtown residents fleeing everywhere. The Ghost Dogs' channel also began reporting on the shootout that had taken place on the back mountain!

call.

Lin Yue took a deep breath, the sniper lens already firmly locked on Mann's head.

Then he moved his aim to Dorio and Pila, who were standing to the side—

Finally, there was Rebecca, who emerged from behind the pickup truck, clutching a heavy machine gun that appeared to have been salvaged from a Dogtown mech, the flames reflecting on her crazed expression.

The panels displaying information about these characters popped up one after another.

Are these legendary figures from Night City who dare to challenge Arasaka destined to die under the sniper's gun in the shadows?

Lin Yue took a deep breath, his aim fixed on them, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.

"You son of a bitch! Lin Yue, fire! The turret is going to get destroyed by that idiot woman's heavy machine gun!"

The hamster must have been caught up in a very high frequency of cyber warfare, because it said this almost through gritted teeth.

"屮!"

Lin Yue cursed angrily.

Veins bulged on his forehead, the gun barrel twisted, and he pointed it at Rebecca without hesitation.

Buzz~ Bang!
As the weapon completed its charging, a blue light suddenly shot out from the muzzle, and the extremely destructive bullet flew towards Rebecca, who was still frantically firing her gun.

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