Players Invade Cyberpunk

"Remember, this matter is a secret between us, it's best not to tell anyone else, if it gets out..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Handz, we know the seriousness of commercial espionage, we'll definitely keep it confidential."

The people from Crow Micro-Control were more nervous than Handz. If others found out about the land acquisition, it might lead to another round of bloodshed pricing.

"Wishing us a pleasant cooperation."

"Pleasant cooperation."

After sending off Handz, Crow Micro-Control's manager summoned his agent again.

"Keep an eye on him, if he visits other companies, report back to me immediately, if necessary, eliminate him."

Business trust is the least valuable thing in Night City, every clause on the contract could be a trap set by the other party, just waiting for you to step into it.

Although Handz acted low-key in Dog Town, with an unremarkable reputation, it wasn't difficult for Crow Micro-Control to spend a few hours obtaining general information about him.

A middleman...

Why would he wade into these muddy waters?

Walking out of Crow Micro-Control's office building, Handz didn't intend to conceal his whereabouts, he got into his car and drove towards Dog Town, never speeding or trying to shake off any tail.

"Strange..."

The manager frowned.

"Could he really be planning to bottom out?"

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Half an hour later

Zeta Technology

"Hope we have a pleasant cooperation, Mr. Handz."

"Certainly, even though some unexpected things have happened now, I believe this land still holds some lingering commercial value."

"...Have someone track him."

"Welcome to Midnight Military, Mr. Handz."

"Mr. Handz, I am from the Wolse Consortium..."

"Mr. Handz..."

...…

'Mr. Handz' returned to Gem Cyan Hotel.

He reached towards his chin and pressed; with a hissing sound, a seam appeared on the edge of Handz's bushy face.

Then he pressed the edge and peeled off his skin, revealing a face formed by silver-grey metal skeleton and bionic muscle group, with two prosthetic eyes swirling in their sockets, and a toothless gum clicking.

"Hehe, fun, isn't it fun!"

Another 'Handz' entered, seeing the faceless Handz sitting on the sofa, he pointed and laughed loudly.

"Haha, who would've thought we'd have a day in the Sitting Forgetting Way, let me see, which tile are you?"

The faceless Handz joined the jeering.

"Get lost, can't you see the mark? I'm Two dots, you're One chicken."

"Who's the dice boss?"

Yet another Handz entered, seeing the unruly duo, he chided jokingly.

"Damn it, you're two dots, what am I?"

"You're talking nonsense, even here, still acting? You're two dots? Do you believe I'll yank off your beard and throw balls?"

"Oh my, what a big smoke pot I can't extinguish; want to give it a try?"

More and more Handz entered the room, suddenly chaotic, everyone with the same face, chuckling amongst themselves, a normal person seeing this scene would probably go mad.

But the players didn't mind, just a pre-task, after completing this task, their company could set up a coastal related entertainment industry in Taiping Continent's future, still the old way, self-funded 20%, with 80% shares under Horizon Corporation.

Even the real Handz watching via camera sweated profusely, he smiled bitterly and said.

"Boss Lin, if today's matters leak even a bit, this life will be as good as over."

Playing tricks on dozens of large and small enterprises, acquiring their land at low prices, this was playing with fire.

But there's no choice, in this world, risk and reward are directly proportional, nothing exists without capital and profit.

To stay in Dog Town, he must show his unification value.

Coincidentally, Lin Miao was very interested in the mimic mask worn by the Cuban hitman last time, not just the appearance, even the tone was precisely imitated, if not for the other party's significant bust reduction, he might not have recognized it.

It's hard to believe that the hitman had nothing to do with Handz.

However, Handz also ordered from Dog Town's former Military Technology medic Farida, when she learned Handz wanted dozens of masks, she thought he was mad, but in the face of a large stack of banknotes, she didn't pursue it further.

This was also a pledge to Handz.

From today, once Lin Miao fell, Handz, blacklisted by various companies, would die along with him.

"Don't be so pessimistic, look on the bright side."

Lin Miao poured him a drink.

"As long as this deal succeeds, you'll be the public spokesperson of Dog Town, far better than hiding in bars, unable even to exit."

"You and Gago, one in the light, one in the dark, one manages legitimate business, one oversees smuggling, work diligently, and the future holds great promise."

Those on the surface were pressed into the ground by Lin Miao, those underground were pulled out by Lin Miao.

Handz smiled bitterly, but couldn't help saying.

"Boss Lin, though the profits on this plate are tempting, too much greed could be fatal."

This matter would certainly be revealed as horizon company's machination, the plundered companies would not let it slide, even Military Technology might suspect it's about nuclear leaks.

Once the reckoning begins, Lin Miao might not withstand such pressure, he looked at Handz with interest.

"Then what do you think should be done?"

"Since we've come this far, definitely can't return the profits already gained, why not... share a bit of Dog Town's profits, then the position will be more secure."