Chapter 130 – Night City Is Tolerant!
After Arthur and the others had completely left the scene, Jim finally let out a long sigh of relief and signaled his team to resume the mission.
The senior medical technician walked beside him and said in a serious tone, "Captain Jim, I'll be submitting a detailed report about today's incident to our superiors."
Jim clicked his tongue. "You think I don't know that already?"
"You're not in the right mindset to be on active duty," the technician added.
Jim scoffed. Even without a report, what happened today wouldn't stay buried for long.
"You've got no idea who that guy was," Jim muttered, voice low. "The last time I ran into him, I lost my entire team. Every. Single. One."
"That guy's a cyberpsycho. Even if we had a full squad, we'd be nothing more than cannon fodder."
The senior technician frowned but remained composed. "I understand your point. But customers are customers. That's what the suits upstairs keep drilling into us."
"They pay top eurodollars not just to live, but to make sure we die in their place if it comes down to it."
Jim's eye twitched.
"I get it. Really, I do. But today? I saved lives—ours."