Chapter 268

Frankly speaking, Saburo Arasaka was indeed a little moved.

But putting aside the risks on the road, he then thought of his second son, Arasaka Yorinobu, who had been fighting against him every day since he was young and wished that Arasaka would close down.

As the current leader of the hawks within Arasaka, if he and his people knew about the Chimera Box, there would probably be some trouble.

...So staying here is the best thing?

Thinking of this, Saburo Arasaka narrowed his eyes.

No, that's not the case.

For him, this rebellious second son was just a substitute for him to handle things because he had physical inconveniences in the past and his daughter Hanako Arasaka was unable to convince the public as a woman.

In addition, the reason why I kept him was just to give myself a body with less rejection after the relic was produced.

But now, he already has the Chimera Box.

So is it still necessary for this good son of mine to exist?

Saburo Arasaka, who had vaguely figured out something, was about to send someone to kill his eldest son to avoid future troubles.

But then Lin Qiao used the one-click brain deletion technique and completely forgot everything that had just happened.

"Well..."

Temporarily suppressing Saburo Arasaka's personality.

After Lin Qiao thought for a few seconds, he looked at Jenkins next to him - he had his own plan for this.

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Chapter 331 Studying medicine cannot save Americans

Time flies, a few years have passed, and Night City... well, it is still the same Night City.

This is located on the border of Northern and Southern California. It is equivalent to a bridgehead for the war between the new United States and other forces that do not want the new United States to be unified. It would be a ghost if it could be peaceful.

Gangs fight, mercenaries kill people, cut off kidneys and look for the next target everywhere. Bodies are found in the corners every now and then, and the new unlucky guys think they can become the next legend...

In short, it's still the same, people are dying all the time, and it's never peaceful.

The only thing that remains unchanged may be Taiping Prefecture.

Who said that place is already a cesspool, no matter how rotten it is, it won't get any worse.

The entire city, except for the municipal center which is barely dangerous, other places are really not safe at all.

If you just walk into a dark corner, you will be stalked by someone with evil intentions, or you will encounter a murder scene or something like that.

In the nearby waters, if you are interested in diving, you can probably see many diving competition champions on the seabed - all former company employees or gang members who were sunk to death.

Perhaps the only good news is that Night City was not voted the worst city of 2077.

Bad news, that's because this year hasn't reached 2077 yet...but all the previous ones have been rated.

In a city like this, it's not unusual to pull the trigger on other people, or to be shot by someone else...but the former is better than the latter.

In this case, a rich person or a small executive in a company can also make himself a member of a trauma group.

The common people and poor people can only make do with the cheapest medical packages at the public hospitals in Night City that are comparable to garbage dumps, or at small clinics on the street, and then pray that they will never need them. .

After all, sometimes it's one thing whether you can save it, but another thing whether it will be sold to a scavenger.

In many public hospitals and clinics, in order to earn more money, the medical staff there are related to scavengers... or even opened by scavengers.

Therefore, it is really important to find a trustworthy prosthetic doctor in Night City.

It may not be possible to use it, but if it is used, it will at least ensure that it will not be dismantled into parts and used to buy on the black market.

——Especially the mercenary profession, where one’s head is tied to one’s belt.

Combat injuries or prosthetic maintenance are inseparable from dealing with a prosthetic doctor.

Not to mention that in order to complete their employer's commission and increase their chances of survival, most of them will invest the money they earn in upgrading and replacing their prosthetics.

This leads to the fact that compared to ordinary people, the prosthetic bodies of those mercenaries who have been around for a long time are often worth a lot of money.

If you don't have a trustworthy prosthetic doctor, you may end up being sold to a scavenger.

"Having said that, I have not sworn the Hippocratic Oath."

In a small single-family building in Heywood, Lin Qiao put down the instrument used to adjust the prosthetic body and sighed.

In fact, let alone a doctor's declaration, he doesn't even have a basic medical license.

The famous song "Bobo Chicken" by the band Ganglie was playing on the speaker... No matter how you think about it, this should not be played during surgery.

No, rather, staying quiet during surgery should be the most correct choice.

The cute idol's voice made the atmosphere inside and outside the operating room extremely exciting.

Although the volume was not loud, it still made Man Yin, who was waiting outside, sigh deeply... How should I put it, he felt powerless in all aspects.

He turned his attention to the news broadcast on TV, but he was too disturbed by the "Bobo Chicken" brainwashing in his ears to calm down.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the closed door opened with a "ding" sound like a microwave heating up something.

"How's Rebecca?" Main asked aloud.

"Fortunately, my head was only scratched by a piece of glass and two bullets were lodged in the prosthetic hand. The rest is not a big deal."

Lin Qiao waved her hand to indicate that it was fine.

"I gave her anesthesia. It will probably take a few minutes for her to wake up."

Nebula gas, the quality of anesthesia is excellent, and it can also control the time of a person's coma.

The most important thing is that it doesn't cost money.

Looking at the relieved Manyin, he has changed a lot compared to a few years ago.

Specifically, there are more prostheses on his body, and the whole person looks stronger because of this.

Although the transmitter on the hand is not the latest model, it is indeed a military-grade prosthesis.

Looking around, Lin Qiao asked: "Where is Pira?"

"Like Rebecca, he was injured, but more seriously than Rebecca. Dolio sent him to another prosthesis doctor."

"So that's it."

Nodding to show understanding, he said that his sister was injured, why only Manyin was seen, but Pira, his brother, didn't come.

It turns out that he is also a wounded person.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened again, and Rebecca moved her arms and walked out.

There was a bandage on her head, and she was wearing only basic underwear under a black cyberpunk jacket.

As she moved and stretched, her black panties were vaguely exposed...

That being said, her flat figure was really a bit unpopular.

Of course, we have to admit that there are indeed many people who are interested in her type.

Compared with Mainin, who has changed significantly over the years, Rebecca... is still the same Rebecca, the same Rebecca.

So did she really not take anti-aging drugs?

"... What's that look in your eyes?" Lin Qiao's condescending gaze made Rebecca raise her eyebrows.

"It's okay, I just lament the huge gap between people. Some people don't take anti-aging drugs, but they can easily achieve the effect that others can only achieve by spending a lot of money."

Rebecca grinned, like an angry Chihuahua, showing her back teeth.

But in the end, she didn't get angry.

How should I put it? I have accepted and gotten used to it in the past two years. The fact that I can't grow taller... although I don't want to accept it.

Moreover, when she completed the commission, her appearance was indeed very deceptive, and it also brought a lot of convenience.

"Also, knocking on someone else's store door early in the morning is really disturbing..."

"... Stop talking nonsense, just laugh if it can help you increase your sales."

Because he didn't have a medical license, and he was too lazy, and there was another prosthetic doctor with all kinds of certificates less than 400 meters away from the left door.

So except for acquaintances, generally no one would come to him...

It stands to reason that he should live a poor life.

Well, it stands to reason.

Lin Qiao spread his hands helplessly: "Even if you say so, I didn't want to make a profit from this kind of thing... After all, it's just a hobby."

"Tsk, damn rich man... the money is transferred to you." Rebecca curled her lips.

Life and survival are different.

She and Man Yin were very sad again, and they experienced this from Lin Qiao.

At present, Lin Qiao's identity is set as a distant relative who eventually left the Arasaka high-level due to the failure of factional struggles... and lived a hard life by running a small clinic alone.

At least on the surface.

No matter what, he was once an associate of the Arasaka high-level. It is normal to have a little money, isn't it?

...Although this is still on the surface.

Chapter 332 This is a wake-up call

Fujioka Kaoru is dead, and he died a long time ago.

Factional struggles are naturally an excuse to cover up.

The main reason is that after having Arasaka Saburo, the ultimate tool man, his value to Lin Qiao has almost disappeared.

Rather than allocating an extra part of his genetic factors and mind to control a dispensable substitute, it is more convenient to deal with it directly.

And now there is no need for him to worry about what is happening on the Arasaka side.

——Arasaka Saburo is in control of the overall situation, and he only needs to control Arasaka Saburo.

In this way, instead of going to the company to sit in the office every day and show his face, it is better to do something that he is interested in.

For the knowledge of anti-justice bodies, you can just find a few relevant researchers or prosthetic doctors for free.

And you can hide in plain sight.

If the time traveler on the other side really intends to take action, the company's top management will be more likely to be targeted.

However, despite this, Arasaka has been searching for several years without finding the other party's trace. This guy is too good at hiding...

"Speaking of which, do you have Sian Westin here?"

Just when Lin Qiao sat down and was still thinking about something, Man Yin suddenly asked.

Then he was greeted by Lin Qiao's eyes, "You kid is asking questions knowingly, right?"

Sian Westin, nicknamed accelerated tenderloin.

Like Krenzikov, it can greatly enhance the user's reaction ability in a short period of time by stimulating the brain-in layman's terms, it is bullet time.

But it is different from Krenzikov, which can only increase the reaction ability of the lower-level substitute.

Sian Westin will greatly enhance the human body's movement ability while enhancing the reaction ability, achieving the effect of acceleration on par with the reaction ability.

Although it is also because of this that the burden it brings is not ordinary, its obvious strong characteristics are still sought after by people in Night City where street gangs fight seriously.

Even if Lin Qiao never really expected to make a profit by opening a clinic from the beginning.

Or as he said, it was just a simple interest and disguise.

But such a best-selling product must be prepared, otherwise it would be too unnatural.

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about those regular models!"

Seeing that Lin Qiao misunderstood something, Man Yin waved his hand quickly.

Just when he was about to say something, he saw the latter raised a finger and made a "hush, keep quiet" gesture.

——Is there anyone sleeping upstairs?

Knowing this, Man Yin could only lower his voice and leaned in and said: "...Anyway, I'm talking about military-grade, military-grade Sian Westin, do you have it?"