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Not long after, in the private room of the next life.

A woman wearing yellow clothes, who looked a little older, with some prosthetic decorations on her face and chest, came to the door of the private room.

The moment she appeared, Andre nodded to her quickly and smiled.

"Roger, I sent this big shot."

"I remember you, Andre. If you need any help, you can try to contact me once."

Rogge said to Andre without emotion, and Andre nodded quickly.

"It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk. We have a long time to come, so I will leave the private room to you."

"Well, go ahead."

Rogge waved his hand to Andre, who immediately turned around and walked out of the private room.

At the same time, Rogge came to Downton and stood beside the table with his hands on his hips and asked.

"What to drink?"

"Just whiskey."

"no problem."

After Rogge responded, someone immediately brought her wine and a wine glass. Looking at the visitor, Rogge raised his hand and grabbed the bottle.

"Leave the bottle for us too, you can go down."

After giving instructions to his men, Rogge turned to Downton and asked.

"Is this private room convenient? If you find it inconvenient, there are more private rooms in the back."

"Stop it, I'm not fucking here to have sex with you, why should I be so private?"

Downton smiled and waved his hand to Rogge. His words made Rogge pause slightly, and his eyes showed a more puzzling look.

After hesitating for a long time, Rogge finally nodded and placed the cup in front of Downton.

While sitting next to Downton, Rogge crossed his legs and poured wine for Downton and asked at the same time.

“I thought you would be more like a company person, but instead you are closer to Arasaka Yorinobu.

People in the company don’t use words as vulgar as you, except for the rebellious rich second generation, so how about celebrating a life of freedom with the first glass of wine? "

Having said this, Rogge picked up the wine glass and looked at Downton provocatively.

Meeting Rogge's eyes, Downton grinned, and then took a sip of his drink.

Putting down the wine glass, Downton said to Rogge.

“You’re trying again and again, don’t you find it troublesome?

What a rebellious rich second generation, what a free life, you don’t think I’m another Arasaka Yorinobu who ran away from home, do you? "

"What if?"

In response to Downton's question, Rogge drank all the wine in the glass, then poured wine for Downton while continuing.

"I have never seen a few people like you who are all original, not to mention you don't even have a biochip.

You should know that few people are qualified to refuse biochips, and it is even rarer for people to be as healthy as you without biochips. "

Having said this, Rogge turned his head and glanced around Downton's body.

After a lap, she shook her head with emotion and continued.

“And even the face has not been moved, the original face still looks so handsome, tsk tsk.

Bloodline is indeed a good thing, and so is wealth, but even so, do you still want to make a living on your own, and why do you want to do it in my shop?

I even suspect that the reason why you found me is because I am the only one who is qualified to occasionally appear in the mouths of other people in your family, right? "

After the words fell, Rogge sneered, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Listening to Rogge's laughter, of course Downton understood. This fucking Rogge had already made up his mind!

In her eyes, she has become another mysterious heir to a top company who ran away from home after Yorinobu Arasaka.

Considering that I don’t even have a biochip or a card slot, this guess actually makes sense...

Thinking of this, Downton smiled and took a sip of wine, then raised his hand and put his arm around Rogge's shoulders.

Just when he was about to say something, Rogge shrugged his shoulders heavily and avoided Downton's hand.

While holding Downton's wrist, Rogge looked at Downton funny.

"I'm old enough to be your grandma, young man. If you have other needs, I can choose a few for you."

"But they are not the queens of the next life, haha~"

Downton responded.

Hearing this, Rogge frowned, then put his hand behind his waist and grabbed it.

Click!

There was a loud sound of loading, and the muzzle of a pistol was pressed against Downton's chin.

Holding the muzzle of the gun against Downton's chin, Rogge sighed and said at the same time.

“The name of this gun is Pride, so, young man, I don’t want you to die under Pride.

I have encountered a lot of trouble in my life. Although I don't like trouble, I am used to not being afraid of trouble.

So, can we have a good chat next?

No matter who you are, no matter where you come from, no matter what your background is.

Since you chose to find me first, you must have some purpose you want to achieve through me.

So, tell me your purpose, and at the same time get used to the method of communicating with me..."

"Hmm~"

Just when Rogge said this, Downton's right hand moved slightly.

A moment later, Pride came directly into Downton's hands!

At this time, Rogge really couldn't believe it. She looked at her free hand blankly.

After all, she is one of the few legends still alive in Night City, and she is an old legend who has fought that bastard Adam Hammer more than once.

It was impossible for her to forget to hold on to her gun. She was still alive because she never let down her guard.

But how did his gun get into the hands of this original big shot just now?

While thinking, Rogge swallowed hard, and her eyes also glowed red.

After a glance, Rogge was sure that she could see even Downton's bones, and she didn't see any trace of Downton installing and using Sian Westin!

Without Sian Westin's neural acceleration effect, how could he be so fast?

Could he really be some kind of latest test product of Kang Tao?

Rogge hurriedly asked Downton.

"Is your last name Xu or Ling?"

"Huh?"

Hearing such a question, Downton curled his lips.

"Why do I have to have these two last names?

My name is Downton, Downton of Downton Manor, nice to meet you, the queen of the next life, Rogge!"

As soon as the voice fell, Downton picked up Pride with a smile.

He turned the gun to his eyeball, then turned sideways, deliberately letting Rogge see the distance between the gun and his eyeball.

Keeping this posture, Downton continued to smile at Rogge and said.

"Tsk tsk, the Queen of the Afterlife, what a nice name.

And the name of the Afterlife sounds pleasant even when used for a company.

The Afterlife Group, haha, isn't it much better than the fucking Arasaka Group?

I like this name, so I can only let you down.

Let's make a bet. If your gun can't kill me, then give me the Afterlife.

I hope my legend can start from becoming the King of the Afterlife, Rogge, are you willing to satisfy me?"

After the words fell, Donton nodded slightly to the shocked Rogge, and then his finger pulled the arrogant trigger.

Opposite Donton, Rogge was stunned. It was the first time she met such a crazy guy!

What the fucking King of the Afterlife, snatching her position in her own territory in front of her, this kind of thing is already crazy!

Seeing that Donton was even crazier and was really going to pull the trigger, Rogge didn't know what to say.

She hurriedly tried to grab the gun, and her mouth was even faster.

"You'd better not be stupid. My gun has been modified many times. Its power is comparable to that of an armor-piercing machine gun. You..."

Bang!!!

Before Rogge finished speaking, Downton had already pulled the trigger.

A moment later, Rogge hurriedly recorded the scene in front of him.

In her vision that was slowed down many times, the bullet rushed out of the muzzle of the arrogant gun and hit Downton's pupil heavily.

But...

Dang!

After a loud bang, the arrogant bullet flew away in an instant and collapsed onto the ceiling of the private room.

At the same time, in Rogge's nervous system.

Rogge saw very clearly that the bullet head hit Downton's lens heavily, and Downton's lens also produced a momentary deformation in response.

But it was just a deformation. When Downton's eyeball was slightly sunken, the bullet was immediately bounced out.

That's right, it was a rebound instead of a sliding bullet, which means that Downton's eyeball is really harder than his bullet made of special alloy, so hard that his bullet hitting it is just like using an egg to hit a stone!

At the same time, outside the private room, people who were paying close attention to the private room immediately rushed over to surround the private room.

Some people even rushed into the private room with various guns and aimed at Downton at the first time.

But after they aimed, they did not see the imagined conflict, but only saw Downton's suicide action.

So the leading guy was stunned and asked Rogge in a low voice.

"Rogge, what's the situation!"

"No situation, damn it, get out!"

Rogge yelled and drove the security away, then immediately rushed to Downton and snatched back his pistol.

He casually shot at the wine table in front of him with Pride, and after watching the metal wine table being directly pierced by Pride's bullet, Rogge took a deep breath.

"Who are you!"

She asked Downton in disbelief, holding a gun.

Facing Rogge's question, Donton stood up with a smile, and then took off his clothes and threw them aside.

Bare-chested, Donton opened his hands to Rogge and said softly.

"As you can see, Rogge, I am the King of the Afterlife!"

After the voice fell, he looked at the group of mercenaries who had originally planned to obey Rogge's order to leave, but now turned back in surprise because of his declaration of the King of the Afterlife, and smiled.

"Of course, you can also imagine me as someone else, such as a middle school boy who ran away from home, or even an alien from Centaur.

In short, I like the name of Afterlife, and I like this bar and this ghost city even more.

At the same time, I don't like Arasaka Group very much.

So, I will use the name of Afterlife to completely defeat Arasaka's rule over Night City, and make other companies including military technology kneel in front of me!"

Having said that, Donton walked out of the private room with his bare chest.

In the center of everyone's attention, he walked to the bar and found a booth to sit down.

While grabbing the wine glass in front of a woman, he raised the glass and said loudly to everyone who looked at him.

"Guys, nice to meet you, I am Donton, the future king of the afterlife!

I envy each of you so much, because you are witnessing the beginning of a legend with your own eyes!

Because my existence is destined to be a great legend!

Since today is my first day of debut, killing people is too boring, so let's change the way of playing.

I will sit here and not move. You can attack me with bullets, grenades, electric shocks, fire, or biological weapons.

I allow you to attack me as much as you want today. This is a bet between me and every one of you guys.

If I win, please kneel down in front of me and call me king.

When you lose, your good luck will come.

Look, new top companies are rising. I will lead the name of the next life and you, a bunch of street bastards, to the highest place in the entire Night City!

Our enemies are the Arasaka Group, military technology, Zeta, Kangtao, Qilusi, the Knight Group, and even the New American government!

I will lead you to kill every corporate dog you want to kill.

I will lead you to light up the Arasaka Tower and make Night City our Night City!

As for now, guys, why don't you shoot?

Come on, haha, try to kill me, and then spread my legend in this city, losers!!! "

After the voice fell, Donton drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then smashed the glass heavily on the ground.

At the moment when the glass broke, the sound of gunfire rang out.

Although most people in the afterlife are Rogge's collaborators, Rogge is just a middleman, and she can't control everyone.

Accompanied by the gunfire, curses gradually came from all around.

"I've never seen such a crazy idiot!"

"Where did the cyberpsychopath come from, fucking high?"

"Go to hell, idiot, stop wasting your time here!"

"Go to the king of the afterlife, if you want to be the king of the afterlife, why don't you lick that bitch's 8 clean! "

In the midst of this chaotic curse, bullets from at least fifteen guns were fired at Donton.

Hearing the gunshots, many people who had not fired their guns could not help but look forward to the scene of Donton's body being shattered.

But...

As they watched, Donton sneered and said to the bartender who was hiding behind the bar.

"Throw a bottle of wine over here and let me get excited.

With just these few bullets and crappy firepower, I almost fell asleep, haha! "

Laughing loudly, Donton knocked on the bar with disdain.

At the same time, countless bullets hit Donton's body, and then bounced around, causing three or four people to be inexplicably hit by ricochets and fall down wailing.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!

Accompanied by the sound of countless metal hitting metal, the gunshots around gradually stopped.

Some people in the crowd around began to swallow their saliva.

Just then...

Swoosh!

A small black ball flew through the air and fell into Donton's hands.

"Damn it, who the hell dared to throw a grenade in my store! ! ! "

Rogge, who hurriedly chased Donton, cursed and looked at Donton nervously.

The next moment...

Boom!

The grenade exploded completely.