Military Department is coming, come on, talk

"Wesna, have you done all the things I ask you? I said, if you can't give me an answer, then I'll do it myself."

The branch building of Military Technology Night City—

Wearing capable clothes, she combed her yellow hair neatly behind her head. Meredith sat on the bench, raised her legs and held a cigarette, looking coldly at the table, lowering her head

, behind her was full of blonde women with various luminous screens.

As the Minister of Information and Information Department, Weisna is responsible for no fewer projects than Meredith.

"This matter is not urgent. Meredith, the headquarters has not yet given us an action reply. Are you going to take action behind your back? Although you are the action manager, you are alone in this matter.

It cannot be decided."

"Do you know? This matter involves the next life, Valentino Gang, Six Street Gang, and maybe even the miscellaneous groups of Arasaka. If you act rashly, it would be fine if you succeed, but if you fail, Meredith

, you know what your fate will be like."

"I don't want to care about the things about you and Gilchrist at all, as long as you don't affect me, but now, you fucking me in, you know? We're on the same boat now

Grasshopper!”

Weisna raised her head and spoke impatiently.

The headquarter management has also known about Meredith and Anthony Gilchrist's private power struggle, but they turned a blind eye to this matter, as long as it did not affect it too much.

For the interests of the company, they are very happy to see such things happen.

For them, it was like throwing a bubble into the sea. In their eyes, "executives" such as Meredith and Anthony are actually "ordinary people" in the sea. The bubble floating board is

"Status", a "status", can allow countless "ordinary people" to fight for everything. This method can drain the potential of "ordinary people" and bring more to them on land.

Benefit.

Therefore, the necessary "fight" is the internal culture of the company.

Anyway, whether it is Meredith, Anthony, or even Weisna, as long as the headquarters has an idea, it will be considered that they have a big fuss. But only one command and press a button, these are in the Night City

The company executives who are arrogant in the eyes of poor ghosts will become ordinary people with nothing in an instant, becoming the same as them.

Thinking of this, Weisna was even more distressed.

She already regretted that she had investigated the affairs of the patriarch of the marginal family because of curiosity. There was no news at the headquarters. The manager at the branch also learned that at this time, she directly tied her and Meredith into a group.

He has given Weisna many warnings to make Weisna pay attention to her position.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. On her fair face, Weisna's dark circles were also very heavy. From this we can see that this woman did not make too many prosthetic changes to herself, she could be considered as

Half a native product.

She looked at Meredith, who did not say a word and smoked silently. Seeing this, Weisna sighed and continued:

"Another, until now, do you still think they are so easy to control? The Sixth Street Gang was cleaned up by them, and the veterans who hid were also cleaned up.

Santo Domingo is now completely a marginal person. Are you planning to trouble a newly rising gangster at this critical moment? Arasaka is watching from the side!"

Meredith finally spoke. She also encountered big trouble recently. Originally, this matter was only responsible for her subordinates, but Meredith wanted to be promoted and raised. If she could really find the latest research project of Arasaka.

, and to strike, Meredith's voice within the company will become louder.

For this reason, she took over the matter.

But just like she wanted to climb up, Anthony was like this, and he wanted to take another step up.

So he interfered with it, found an opportunity to attack Meredith's men.

Watson District, along with Heywood, Anthony's people are often troubled by Meredith on the street, in order to cut off the path of Meredith's information on the street.

Shaking his head at Weisna, Meredith said, "Trying to trouble those on the edge? No, Weisna, you seem to have misunderstood what I mean.

Faraday is dead, and Santo Domingo has no more middlemen to support. The middlemen with a bit of fame in that place are gathered together by a broom. As for middlemen in other places, do we still dare to use them now? Since that's the case

, then why don’t we try to cooperate with marginal families?”

"We have no grudges with them, and Faraday is just a broker. What can he represent? So, go find them, let's go to the task and see if they dare to take it."

"Meredith, who are us with you?" Weisna looked at Meredith irritably, pointed her face, opened her mouth, and said word by word: "You brought me in."

I didn't want to cooperate with you."

Seeing the impatient blonde girl, Meredith smiled slightly, she shrugged and said helplessly: "But it's too late to say anything now. We have been standing there since you helped me check the information about that man.

On a boat, Weisna, stop being stingy, we have to unite now."

"Or, do you think no one is staring at your location?"

"Do you think your men are loyal to you?"

Meredith asked a question.

Weisina was silent, and her little feet with shredded meat under the table kicked away her high heels, and her toes were tangled together to fight. Weisina thought in pain.

Meredith said it well

Even though Vesna is currently holding a press conference to officially clear her relationship with Meredith, the people inside will not believe it. Even if they know it is true, they will not believe it.

This is the company.

These guys in the company always try every means to make a normal thing ferment.

No one cares whether this matter is true or false, they only care whether they can benefit from it.

After sighing for a long sigh, Weisna gently softened her temples with her hands in her fists. After a while, she said, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Help me hide the news, I plan to meet the patriarch of the Fringe Family tonight."

Meredith smiled, laughing happily.

She stood up, took out a cigarette, snatched out the ignition cigarette and threw it into it. Meredith looked at Weisna,

"If possible, not only do I find out about Arasaka's information, I also hope they can help me kill Anthony."

"You are really crazy. Let them know that you will kill them. You use improper means to kill your colleagues, you think they are."

Meredith interrupted Weisna and said in a deep voice: "That's why I want you to help me hide the news of me out."

Fringeman Bar—

In Lin Wen's office, V girl was chewing gum and looking at a group of people discussing not far away.

Listening to those conversations that were completely unfamiliar, V felt that he was really redundant.

damn it.

Just like listening to the heavenly books!

Linwen, Judy, Pira, and Mardin surrounded the table.

Mardin is a talent found by Stephen Ann, a second-rate super dream designer who previously sold small movies in San Domingo and Haywood. This is nothing. What's amazing is that the guy sells all his own products.

A small movie.

That's right, he is the director, editor, screenwriter, and the male lead of the movie.

One person has multiple jobs, and the small movies produced are of good quality, so of course this is a talent.

Like Mark, who was sent to the newly opened construction company of the Fringe Family, both of them have good talents.

Yes, there is actually no shortage of geniuses at the bottom, but most geniuses die before they are discovered.

The soil of Night City is difficult to nurture geniuses other than combat, and there are so many people who have talent but no place to display.

And now, Lin Wen is talking about something:

"Remember, we're focusing on super dream games, not movies, Mardin, Judy, you have to pay attention to this.

Rebecca took me to play the super dream game on the market before. I think it was a game, but it was a first-person fully immersive movie. As the "protagonist", I can only follow the game.

It's very inappropriate to continue the plot of the story. If I were watching a movie, I would be very happy, but I was here to play games."

"Since I've become the protagonist, I hope my choice can change the direction of the game, rather than being rigid and can only develop in one direction."

"The zombie world game that Rebecca took me to play was just one line in total. From beginning to end, I could only move forward on a fixed route, and the weapons I could take were also fixed. Why not let me use melee weapons?

Don’t let me burn zombies with oil? Why do I have to use my one with so many cars on the street?”

"You think about it carefully, is this setting really proper?" Lin Wen said seriously.

As a sandbox game enthusiast, Lin Wen likes the most the pleasure of using his own power to change the world and influence the world.

"You want to create a super dream that has multiple endings, has a very high degree of freedom, can run around, and even create something in it?" Judy looked at Lin Wen with a gaze that looked like a fool.

Mardin was also eager to speak but stopped, while Pira saw Judy say it, so she shut up.

"Is this inappropriate?" Lin Wen blinked.

"Of course it's not appropriate!" Judy said loudly.

"Do you know how the Super Dream was created? In order to give users the best experience, Super Dream needs a recorder. We have to pass on the "consciousness" of the recorder to those who use the video.

And the super dreams with multiple endings you mentioned are not without. There were many in the past, but over time, super dreams with multiple endings are destined to become a past tense. Because recording one more ending means that the

The time and cost consumed have to be several times higher."
To be continued...