Players Invade Cyberpunk-Chapter 739 - 238: Saburou Slays the Black Hand in the Hot Spring (Part 2)

Grandpa Huang Ban took it and looked up at the sky, saying

"If only the world were as peaceful as this sky, but there are companies, like military technology, that just want to disturb the world."

Saying this, Grandpa Huang Ban handed the miso soup back to us

"No worries, I'll be back to drink it after a little while."

His hands shook, and a pair of Mantis Blades popped out from the sides of his forearms. Looking at the bushes, he said, "Baka yarou (Idiot)!"

Saying this, he jumped into the bushes and slashed forward with the Mantis Blades. Soon, a soft groan emerged from the bushes, followed by a blood-covered figure rushing out of the bushes and escaping.

Before fleeing, the figure exclaimed in surprise

"Aieeeeee! A ninja! Why is there a ninja!"

After the person fled, Grandpa Huang Ban quickly walked out of the bushes and explained to us

"That was Morgan Black Hand, a senior agent from Military Technology. He's been lurking around Huangban Tower, trying to steal secrets from Huang Ban Corporation. I've tolerated him for too long."

Huang Ban Sanlang-sama said angrily. The children all applauded, feeling proud of Huang Ban Corporation for having such a leader, and even the miso soup was still warm.

A moment later, Grandpa Huang Ban called over Adam's Hammer and asked, "Where did that agent run off to?"

"Seems like he went towards Huangban Tower," Adam's Hammer replied.

Grandpa Huang Ban was startled and said, "Quickly send someone to investigate and see if he has any accomplices." After this, Grandpa escorted us to the hovercar, waving until we were out of sight.

The next day, we heard something happened near Huangban Tower, as if the escaped villain Morgan Black Hand blew up Huangban Tower with a nuclear bomb, making us all very nervous.

At this time, Grandpa Huang Ban called us over.

He was still as kind as ever, letting us sit and saying, "Company development always requires sacrifices. Those who sacrifice for the expansion of the company's commercial territory are great."

He then lowered his head and said, "But I must admit, my act of driving away the enemy agents was too reckless. I apologize to the entire company, and I will explain the situation to the board."

We were instantly moved to tears. What a good grandpa! He remembered the small mistake he made in the struggle with Military Technology and even apologized. We should definitely learn from Huang Ban Sanlang-sama in our future studies, learning from his broad mind and the spirit of not being ashamed to ask questions.

After the text reading ended, the radio played 'The General's Little Tune'

"If you come from Dandong, I will send you a snowy white~~~ Want to eat Cantonese food~~~"

The guards couldn't understand the song but couldn't help giving their opinions on the text.

A big guy leaning against the machine gun tower felt both angry and amused, "Damn, that old guy Huang Ban Sanlang is really shameless, boasting about beating Morgan Black Hand. With that old bag of bones, I could take him apart with one hand."

"That might not be the case."

The female soldier next to him disdainfully remarked on her comrade's recklessness.

"What kind of old bones can live for over 170 years? If you ask me, Huang Ban Sanlang must have transformed himself into a super cyborg. Beneath that old skin is actually a man-eating machine, specifically hunting young people, using their fresh blood to prolong his own life."

She spoke as if it were true.

But no one doubted the authenticity of the text.

Because the stuff in the official Huang Ban internal textbooks is almost the same as what Brother Dao reads, all praising Huang Ban Sanlang as Neon's only sun. What's a mere Morgan Black Hand? Even picking up stones to shoot down satellites is doable!

Absolutely doable!

Easily doable!

"Mystical and mysterious, to me, Huang Ban Sanlang must have died long ago. The one alive now is actually his shadow warrior. You know about shadow warriors, right? I've seen them in Neon novels; the lords all have these things. In today's age, changing a face is so easy."

The young soldier standing guard with a gun at the door finished speaking and looked back at the entrance, suddenly shocked.

"Damn! Come quick, someone's attacking Dog Town!"

The Netherworld Dogs squatting inside were stunned when they heard this.

"What? Attacking Dog Town? Who's got the guts?"

Taking care of the door is quite the cushy job. Those causing trouble in the city without a pass for Dog Town would fork out all their money for a pass, and no one dares to cause trouble here.

Hearing today that someone was attacking Dog Town was a surprise.

When they went outside to look

Damn

It's really happening?

Outside the large gate of Dog Town, a variety of vehicles piled up in a long line, completely blocking the gate, and among them were heavily armed mercenaries—people not to be trifled with at a glance.

The aggressive players intimidated the guard troops into quickly setting up guns for defense, and even the machine gun turrets buried underground rose up.

Captain Netherworld Dog yelled at the Wildman Squad at the front line:

"What are you doing here? Do you even know what this place is?"

"Of course, sir."

The Wildman in the passenger seat leaned out the window halfway.

"Dog Town, right? We're just about to go in. Look how patiently we're lining up."

Of course, it's Dog Town. If it were any other gang daring to confront players like this, the matter wouldn't be settled without a map of casualties today.

Entering Dog Town?

I bet you'd like to attack Dog Town.

In the past, he'd have dragged the guy out of the vehicle for a beating.

But the group in front of him didn't look easy to deal with, so he let it be.

He suspiciously approached the car window, looking at the driver—a face he'd never seen, wearing sunglasses.

"Entering Dog Town? Do you have a pass?"