Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Chapter 52 I’m going! (Friday early morning)
There is a reason why Roxanne was so scared that she peed——
Dual-purpose is one aspect, but on the other hand, although the software system of military technology is a backward version, it is impossible to break through it in a few tenths of a second!
Lear's ability to do this is entirely based on his powerful brain, an exaggerated amount of RAM, and his exposure to higher versions of ICE, which are military grade.

Although I have never tried to break into military-grade ICE directly, I have seen it.

In order to build network barriers, he has been studying the basic principles and common architecture of ICE during this period, and then he remembered the Beamon.

Yes, he couldn't understand those things at the time, but that didn't mean he couldn't write them down.

Although the version differs by hundreds of generations, the changes in ideas are very small, and more of them are piled up.

So it was quick and easy to crack - but this looked different in the eyes of Luo Shan, who didn't know what was going on.

Here you are not only a cyber maniac, but also a cyber maniac who knows network technology!

Well, actually not quite a cybermaniac, but that makes it even scarier:

Imagine that one day, you are suddenly entangled by a mental patient who ran out, and you were coaxing him.

He suddenly took out a book of advanced mathematics and explained it clearly, and even talked about mathematical analysis that you had never taken before——
Then he took out an ID photo and said that he was not mentally ill at all, but was actually a professor at the university next door!
It's here to correct your lagging math scores.
"I'm going! You're so awesome, Lille!"

Jack's eyes were sparkling.

V drove the car and said angrily: "Awesome? I think you are a fool. If you are too late, you two will be dead!"

Lear continued to shake his head calmly: "It seems to be the limit, but in fact it is difficult to control. You don't understand."

V glanced at Lear, who was in the passenger seat, and then patted him hard on the back——
pia.

V waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face: "I'm sweating profusely, brother."

"You know what the heck, this is the accumulated heat caused by high-speed computing!"

Lear really wasn't lying. At that moment, the tension caused by the machine gun being pointed at him was reduced by the plug-in [Heart of Evolution]!

nervous?Doesn't exist, everything is functioning normally.

However, in the opinion of V and Jack, it is not a 9-point adventure, but at least a 10-point adventure.

"Okay, okay, damn! Why do you like to show off so much?"

"It's decorated, it's decorated!" Jack looked excited, "Did you bring out the camera? I need to see what we looked like at that time!"

"There really is." Lear shook the separation chip in his hand, "We'll look at it when we get back. Now let's see where the goods Luo Shan brought for the Sixth Street Gang are."

Just as Lil was shaking the chip in his hand, V glanced at the thing with some envy.

It's hard to tell if she just feels fucked for not being able to fake it.

The car headed towards the bad land.

Yes, their target is the Badlands.

There is nothing special in Luo Shan's account book. To be fair, she is relatively ethical in the industry of arms dealers.

Her main customers were the poor workers on the Colorado farm, newbies to the Six Street Gang, and workers with little money.

Although the items sold are not new products, they are better because they are reasonably priced and have no major flaws.

As for herself, she also holds a B-level technical expert license. She can repair and modify guns, install armed defense systems, and dump broken cars that are about to be scrapped to homeless people.

She has skills and knows the rules, so the Six Street Gang maintains a delicate balance with her.

As for Kang Tao's weapons, it is indeed difficult for her to deal with them. She has nothing to do with the company, and her customers and suppliers are also poor people who treat garbage as treasure.

For her to handle it, she would have to deal with the smuggling channels of the homeless people, but now it seems that the homeless people don't do it anymore.

However, the more important thing is to leave guiding information on the network to prepare for building data barriers.

"I will transfer a software to your system to cover network traces."

"Row."

The two of them responded in unison and accepted the documents designed by Lille.

"Then, these are some suspicious conversation records in Roxanne's database. If you are interested, you can take a look, but I have already marked the target on your map."

There is a recent information record with the Sixth Street Gang in Luo Shan's database.

February 1:
"Roseanne Kaplan: The people in Red Ocher are all sick, and most of my lines have been stopped. You have to send your own people to work on that road."

"Jerf Chalabi: Why don't you find other wanderers?"

"Roseanne Kaplan: Other wanderers are unwilling to enter the city because of the plague. Have you forgotten?"

"Jerf Chalabi: Place the order and I'll ship it myself."

February 1:
"Jerf Chalabi: There will be goods crossing the border in three days. Have they been packed?"

"Roseanne Kaplan: What are you transporting again this time? And you're making it so exaggerated." "Jerf Chalabi: Stop being so fucking whiny, just do your thing if you don't want the Sixth Street Gang to give you a bullet." , it will be very uncomfortable for you if it gets leaked out."

"Roseanne Kaplan: If you transport something in a citizen's name without letting the citizen know what it is, which law in the old United States is this?"

"Jerf Chalabi: Damn it, this is the Wartime Defense Production Act!"

"Roseanne Kaplan: OK, I get it, confidential high-value military products, well, I hope military technology won't come knocking."

"Jerf Chalabi: They won't look for it. Damn this batch of goods. Believe it or not, I will blow your head off!"

"Roseanne Kaplan: Haha, if you blow my head off, you won't be able to deliver the goods. Let's see if your 'court martial' will blow your head off."

February 1:
"Jerf Chalabi: Smuggling is not that difficult. If you don't have enough manpower in the future, you can come to us and kick out the wanderers. We are still old acquaintances and the wealth will not go to outsiders."

"Roseanne Kaplan: No way, don't be a good person to get an advantage, who will treat you as one of their own?"

"Jerf Chalabi: Whatever you want, smuggling will be very frequent during this period, and the next one will be in two days."

Obviously, the Sixth Street Gang has always had an agreement with Luo Shan, and will secretly transport items in Luo Shan's name.

This line seems to be very busy these days, the latest one happening to be tomorrow.

Leal spent some time to pass several backdoors to Roxanne's database, and hacked the traffic system on Woodhaven Street to observe whether this woman would do anything stupid at any time.

After doing all this, the three of them headed towards the bad land.

V turned down the sound of the radio: "So we are going to rob this convoy - but I don't quite understand, why do we need to transport it in under the name of Roxanne?"

"To prevent this situation - of course it is for concealment. Everyone knows that Rama Armory is not from the Sixth Street Gang, and their enemies will of course be confused."

In fact, this old-fashioned method is really easy to use and quite common.

It seems that the Sixth Street Gang has indeed begun to spend a lot of money to seize the Valentino Gang's business, but the priest is not a fool. He should have discovered something unusual here.

Now the Sixth Street Gang is in trouble, there are three tigers and wolves on the way.

"The next batch of goods should be crossing the border soon. We will intercept them in Bad Land, check the map again, and ask any questions."

"Copy that--are there any other arrangements? Boss." V said in a strange tone.

"Yes, turn up the air conditioner. It's very cold in the Badlands at night."

With that said, Lille took out the Yinglong submachine gun.

This time he also had to try a new prosthetic body, as well as this exquisite product produced by Kangtao.

Six hours later, the stars were hanging high.

"Ah!"

Five Villefort Columbus V340 cargo vehicles drove in formation on the road.

The most common freight car in Night City, the favorite of mid- to low-level transportation companies.

But the car is a transport vehicle, and the people in the car are not like people from the transport company.

They all wore similar overalls, flak jackets, and cool-looking sunglasses with stars and stripes or bald eagle epaulettes.

There are generally a handful of handy guys in their arms, all with long guns.

"It's so damn cold. This bad place in the Badlands is hot during the day and cold at night."

In the leading car, there was a man wearing a beret sitting in the passenger seat. One of his arms was a bionic prosthesis, and the metallic luster was aggressive.

"Boss." The recruit driving the car spoke.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me boss, I'm the fucking squad leader! We are soldiers, understand!"

"Uh, squad leader, Oshio's car said there was a Viper following behind."

"Just follow me. It's a broken car, and it's probably some homeless person who wants to go into the city to buy medicine. Don't be so sensitive.

Do you think that a classic submachine gun would suddenly stick out of the car, and then a few Kangtao soldiers would rush out and stuff grenades into our mouths?
Come on, drive quickly before all the unlucky Red Ocher gang are dead and the extra money is gone! "

"Row"

Before he finished speaking, the recruit saw the Viper step on the accelerator and come to the side of the convoy--
Then, the co-pilot stretched out a classic submachine gun!

"I'll go! Classic submachine gun!"

boom!
The bullets from the classic submachine gun accurately hit the tires of several cars, and the loud sound of tire bursts resounded through the night sky——
The convoy was instantly crowded into a ball!
"Enemy attack!!!"

The car was spinning and the recruit was shouting at the top of his lungs. Suddenly something blocked his mouth -
He saw that the squad leader had raised his feet and looked at him in horror: "I'm going! Grenade!"

boom!
　I have to go to work today, and I have set a scheduled release date.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)