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Chapter 260 Open the champagne

"Be careful, Pilot. Arasaka has set up a checkpoint at the bridge ahead. There are two Chevrolet Emperors parked in the middle of the road. Don't hit them." The old captain warned.

"Shit." Ling Luxian cursed inwardly and said to Pila, "Pila, get rid of them for me."

"receive."

Ling Luxian heard Pila's voice in his ears, and two drones flew out overhead and blew the two Arasaka cars into pieces.

"Damn! You blew them up? Then how are you going to get over there? Can you fly over?" the old captain cursed, mainly because he was worried about the medical equipment in the transport vehicle.

Ling Luxian was silent for a while, then said, "Isn't the sidewalk very spacious?"

The old captain's pupils shrank. "Fuck! You're crazy."

I think there is no other good way except this one.

Ling Luxian breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the bridge, because there was such a loud noise at the dock, and the two cars that were blocking the road were blown up.

The crowd here had already fled, and there was no one left on the sidewalk except for a few Arasaka security guards who had fallen to the ground.

Their guns didn't even leave a scratch on Behemoth's car window. Ling Luxian drove the car and smashed them into pulp.

"After crossing this bridge, we will be out of the encirclement." The old captain let out a long sigh and said, "I knew I was looking for you. Turn right at the first intersection. There is an abandoned factory not far away. I will wait for you there."

Ling Luxian drove the car smoothly into the abandoned factory, and sure enough, the old captain was already waiting there.

"Oh my god, brother, you are awesome. That trip just now was really thrilling!" When the old captain saw Ling Luxian coming, he praised him repeatedly.

Of course, he did not forget his main business. He directed his younger brothers to unload the goods and then dispose of the car.

It's a pity to waste such a good transport vehicle, but as long as the medical equipment is not lost, these are unimportant matters.

"How is Daniels?" Ling Luxian asked.

"Well, Daniels left the city with your friend and is safe now. He was just talking to me about this batch of goods."

Coincidentally, the old captain's younger brother came back from inspecting the goods and reported the good news to the old captain.

"All the equipment was intact, but some medicines were broken due to the bumpy ride."

The old captain nodded and said to the younger brother, "Okay, got it. Go get rid of the car quickly. Those Arasaka dogs have sharp noses. Don't let them smell it out."

"Yes."

The old captain's younger brother trotted out the door, and soon heard the sound of an engine starting.

The old captain took out a bottle of champagne from the trunk of his car and opened it directly.

"You know what? I always thought that this batch of goods and Daniels would be lost, but you created a miracle. Iron Pilot, to be honest, I owe you a favor." The old captain poured the champagne and handed it to Ling Luxian, "Try it, this is something I have treasured for a long time."

"Do we still need to exchange polite words?" Ling Lu took the wine glass and took a sip, then said, "Well, it's really good, not worse than the one in the Blue Bi Mansion."

"Haha." The old captain was particularly pleased with himself when talking about this. "The Blue Green Mansion is just a hotel after all. This is my treasured collection. It is a limited edition with only 100 bottles left in the world. If you drink one bottle, there will be one less. How can you compare with mine?"

After clinking glasses with Ling Luxian, the old captain stared at Ling Luxian's eyes seriously and said, "I'm not kidding you. I'm really glad that you can save Daniels. I will definitely repay this favor."

Seeing the old captain was so serious, Ling Luxian had no choice but to agree, "Okay, since you are so determined, I will write it down first, and you can return it when I need it."

"Well, the old captain is a man of facts and never bullshit." The old captain said solemnly: "As long as you say the word, I will fulfill my promise even if I have to pay you with my life."

"You are exaggerating." Ling Lu nudged the old captain with his elbow. "Your life, Muammar, is so precious. I won't sell it easily."

The old captain laughed and said, "Then it's up to you."

Ling Luxian chatted with him for a while and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old captain.

"Wait a moment." The old captain took out two car keys from his pocket, handed them to Ling Luxian, and said, "Your Sword of the Lady of the Lake is ready, and the other one belongs to the Herrera gangster next to you. You have helped me so much, so I'll give it to you."

Ling Luxian did not refuse, "Okay, then I will try your old captain's skills too."

After sitting in the cab, the old captain came over and knocked on the glass.

Ling Luxian took the glass down, and heard the old captain say, "I'll give you another piece of news. You know Johnny Silverhand, right? He's the rock boy."

Ling Luxian nodded slightly. Johnny Silvershou was very familiar to him. That old man was still in his body.

"Yeah, I know. Do you have any news?"

"Yeah." The old captain leaned on the car window and said to Da Lian and Ling Luxian: "I see you like Kerry very much, don't you? He is Kerry's former boss. Of course, these are not important.

The important thing is, he had a crazy fan, but now he has stopped being a fan and has become a fan of some kind of band called Ganglie. This guy is going to sell that Porsche 911 to make up for his losses. If you are interested, you can look for that guy. "

"Fuck! What a guy with no taste." Johnny Silverhand was furious when he heard that someone actually took off his powder.

"Okay Johnny, we'll go find that guy and have a good talk with him later. Are you satisfied? Now, let me finish talking to the old captain." Ling Lu replied.

"Uh-huh." Johnny Silver made a polite gesture of invitation.

Ling Luxian finally had the heart to talk to the old captain. "Okay, thank you for the information. I'll keep it in mind. By the way, I have a concert here. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Sure. Anyway, after I finish this job, I have some free time these days. Since you invited me, there's no harm in listening."

"It's settled then. The location is the Red Mud Bar. You can just come directly over when the time comes." Ling Luxian started the car.

"No problem." The old captain made an OK gesture.

Ling Luxian drove away from the dilapidated factory.

On the way, Johnny Silverhand kept muttering, "That's a Porsche 911, my favorite! It's such a waste that it's being sold. But it's also good, it's a bargain for us."

"Okay, stop nagging. I'll go take a look. Can you be quiet for a while? Your noise is giving me a headache." Ling Luxian interrupted him irritably.

Johnny Silverhand was silent for a while, then started chattering again, "I don't know what's so special about the band Ganglie that they can make my die-hard fans quit."

Ling Luxian looked at Johnny Silvershou sadly. With the style of the Ganglie band, they would definitely not catch Johnny's eye.