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Chapter 206: Sneaking into the Bible Hall

Not to mention that Wakako is a smart person, she has lived for so long that even if she is a pig, she should have become a smart person. How could that cunning old woman not find out Julio's true identity?

The old woman may not be particular, but she would not go out of her way to sell mercenaries. Julio was not worth her using.

Besides, after being in the underworld for so long, Julio is still a poor man. He Gezi has never told him the rules of the underworld, so he has probably given up. Usually, he is only given small commissions to steal so that he can survive.

Even though this old woman is cunning, she usually abides by the rules as long as her interests are not violated. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many mercenaries joining her.

In this world, after David became famous, he didn't expect Julio to become his fan.

Ling Luxian took out a pole, the Achilles that he had modified, and wrote a few big letters on it.

【PILOT】

Since he is my little fan, I will give him something practical. Achilles is a good gun to begin with, and after being upgraded by Ling Luxian himself, the stability of its operation has been greatly improved.

It's not that difficult to use. Even if it's fully charged, the muzzle shake is not that obvious. In terms of power, the power of technical weapons is not weak. It can even penetrate armored vehicles, so there is no upgrade.

As a precision rifle, its range is longer than that of ordinary rifles. With a better prosthetic eye, Julio will be able to shoot at a farther distance and better save his life.

The main reason is that it is expensive. It is insignificant in Ling Luxian's eyes, but it is extraordinary in Hu Liou's hands.

As long as he sold this gun, he would have no problem getting enough food and clothing for a few months, not to mention anything else. If he sold it to a technical expert, it would be worth even more.

Hulio called him "big brother" and got such a treasure, which was a great bargain.

Ling Luxian was not at a loss. He never thought that one day he would have a crazy fan. Maybe in this life, there will only be this one crazy fan. It's okay to be nice to him.

Julio took the gun and praised it repeatedly, "Wow! Is this the same model as the Terrorist Squad? Thank you, big brother."

"Ah!" Ling Luxian was flattered and felt relieved. He waved his hands pretentiously and said, "Why thank me? Take it and use it. If you run into trouble later, tell me my name and it will definitely work for you."

Julio held the Achilles in his hands as if he had found a treasure, his face flushed with excitement. The gun felt so smooth to the touch! He wanted to find a place to test fire a few shots right away.

"This gun is amazing! With it, I can definitely become the top mercenary!" Julio said to himself.

"Don't be happy too soon. When you are doing commissions, you must be careful and attentive. Don't rush forward blindly. Be careful with your steps.

Some old bastards like to install mines, hidden turrets and so on. "Ling Luxian was afraid that this kid would do something reckless and it would be fun to blow him up one day, so he quickly warned him.

"Don't worry, brother. You can trust me to do the job." Hulio assured, patting his chest.

Ling Luxian looked at his confident look and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, same fate but different people, I don't know if this kid listened to him or not.

Look at Julio and then look at Rebecca beside him. Their personalities are exactly the same.

Rebecca was the only lucky one, she had a good brother and followed a good boss like Mann in the early days. Now, this girl can do commissions independently.

Hu Liou didn't have such an opportunity, and it was still unclear whether he could survive for long. Ling Luxian could help him once, but not for a lifetime. If he wanted to grow, he had to rely on himself.

All Ling Luxian could do was to give him some advice and tell him some tips.

"Okay, go now. The Voodoo Gang's commissions are all scams. Anyone who accepted a commission from the Voodoo Gang will die. Be smart in the future.

Today, I will borrow your name to do something." Ling Luxian turned and left.

"Then take care, big brother. You can use my name as you please." Julio held the gun and prepared to leave happily.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and looked back at Ling Luxian who was walking away. He secretly made up his mind that he must become stronger and join his elder brother's team one day.

Johnny Silverhand looked at Julio, a silly boy who was so easily bullied, and said in Ling Luxian's mind: "Aren't you cheating people? That boy is not cut out to be a mercenary."

"Johnny, when you joined the army, did you know that you were a rock singer?" Ling Luxian replied to Johnny Silver Hand with a smile.

"You kid." Johnny Silverhand also laughed. Yes, no one is born to be that kind of person.

When Johnny joined the army, he thought he could become the savior of the new America. Unexpectedly, he ended up becoming a "terrorist".

The people of Night City, deceived by the corporate media, forgot their fighting spirit and only remembered the earth-shattering explosion at Arasaka Tower.

They praised Johnny, but they only praised his military power, while his spirit had long been forgotten.

Ling Luxian sneaked into the Jingxin Bible Church and saw that they had messed up the funeral. It was dark all around, with a projection emitting red light and holding up the classic logo of the Voodoo Gang.

He looked at the place, which looked more like a bar than a church. He didn't understand why a funeral was held like this.

Ling Luxian asked through the connection with Mosley: "This deceased Michelle is the one who was going to cooperate with you, right?"

"Yes." Mosley replied: "Michel is a pure Haitian, and one of the first pioneers to come to Night City.

Therefore, he has a very high image in the eyes of Haitians. I never thought that the voodoo gang would dare to kill him. "

There are two types of Haitians in Night City. One is Michel, who represents the ordinary people in the sea. He has no special skills, but he has faith.

The other type is the Voodoo Gang led by Bridget. Although they are called the Voodoo Gang, they are actually not related to Voodoo and they do not believe in religion. The Voodoo Gang is just a name given by outsiders, and they have their own name internally.

They have mastered hacking technology, and 80 percent of Haitians' economic income depends on them, so the Voodoo Gang members are also very arrogant.

Originally, there was no conflict between the two forces of Haitians. Until the network monitoring threw out Johnny Silverhand as bait. Bridget wanted to use Johnny Silverhand as bait to hook out the big fish Otto.

And dedicate all Haitians to this new god. Integrate into this new god, fantasize about immortality. It would be even better if Bridget could rely on the Haitians to take over Otto's body.

This is where the conflict between Michel and Bridget comes in. It's fine if you want to pursue your own career, but you can't create a new god and sacrifice all Haitians.

Therefore, Michelle wanted to cooperate with the Internet censorship to get rid of Bridget, the cancer. However, Michelle failed, so he was out of luck.

After connecting all the events and figuring out the whole story, Ling Luxian was filled with emotion. How come from ancient times till now, there have always been people dreaming of immortality?

Saburo Arasaka is like this, and so is Bridget. You even took over Ott Cunningham's body. Are you fucking that kind of person? It's fine if you're courting death, but you're also bringing trouble to your own people. How despicable.