Chapter 133: The Sword Society

"Well, I hope you have a pleasant conversation."

Miles picked up the tall wine glass again and took a sip of the wine happily.

She didn't care whether Li Ang wanted this technological achievement or not. As long as she could bring LA company into the game, this deal involving multiple forces would be done.

As for whether the LA company will suffer losses, that has nothing to do with her.

"Hmm... the weather has cleared up. It looks like it's time for our army to rest here and move on to a new battlefield!"

"Mr. Leon, please admire our achievements."

Miles looked through the glass window of the airship at the gradually dissipating dark clouds, which were riddled with countless "bullet holes" shot by the sun.

The stench of smoke wafting from the battlefield below did not in the least prevent her from enjoying her own great achievements.

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Night City, Badlands Suburbs.

In this vast uninhabited area, there are dry yellow rock cliffs everywhere, dry Joshua trees growing in all directions, and piles of electronic waste being baked by the vicious desert temperature, emitting bursts of burnt smell.

And no passerby here dares to take off his thick denim jacket easily, even under the scorching sun.

After all, the intensity of the ultraviolet rays here is no joke. Sunburn is only a minor concern. The most frightening thing is the flying sand in the desert that is as fine as a knife.

Without thick enough clothing to cover the body, the fine sand can easily scratch the body and cause painful and itchy small wounds.

In addition, the temperature difference between day and night in the Badlands is extremely large, and extreme sandstorms such as "Ha Dabo" pass through from time to time. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call this place the land of death!

At this moment, Jack Wells had driven V and Panam to a camp of the Luan Dao Society.

Before coming here, they had learned from the middleman Rogge that Nash, the leader of the Luan Dao Society, had already driven Panam's car to the camp.

If they want to help Panam get his car back, they have to go talk to the leader of the Luan Dao Gang named Nash in person.

"V, do you think Panam can make these scum of the Luan Dao Society willingly return the car and gun to her just by saying Roger's name?"

"After all, this is not Night City, and we are still on someone else's territory. I'm afraid that Rogue's reputation is not enough to scare this bastard named Nash."

Under the glaring sun, Jack had to squint his eyes and look at the Luan Dao Society camp less than 300 meters away from them.

Not long ago, V planned to use courtesy before force, and let Panam try to scare the gangsters in the name of middleman Roger.

If they had been more sensible and returned the gun and the car to Panam, then everyone would have parted ways amicably and nothing would have happened.

But if they don't know what's good for them and insist on taking Panam's things and refusing to return them, then there's no need for V to be polite to them anymore. He can just rush in and kill them all!
"I don't know. If Roger's name doesn't work, then I'll let them remember my name V from now on."

After saying that, V looked up at the dim sky. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and looking at the weather conditions, there might be a "Ha-Da-Bo" sandstorm in the evening.

If they had moved more quickly, they might have been able to get back to Night City before dark and avoid being blown away by the sandstorm.

"Damn! V, you sounded pretty cool when you said that. If Panam was here, she would definitely be obsessed with you!" "Don't say that again. Leave it to me to show off, hehe!"

"Whatever you say." V ​​said without turning his head. He looked towards the camp of the Random Swordsmen Society and was a little worried about Panam's safety.

Seeing V's expression, Jack playfully nudged V with his elbow and asked, "Tell me the truth, V, are you interested in Panam? I think this little wild cat is a good match for you."

"Besides, you two are both wanderers, so you must have a lot in common. What do you think?"

Before V could respond to his good brother Jack's teasing, he saw Panam jogging back angrily.

"I think... it's time for us to get our weapons out and teach those bastards from the Randao Society a lesson. Looking at Panam's condition, I think she's probably been wronged."

Seeing Panam rushing back with nothing, V knew that she had not been able to successfully get her things back, and might even be scolded by the people from the Luan Dao Society.

But before officially deciding to take action, V took the initiative to walk up and carefully asked Panam: "What did they tell you?"

When Panam heard V ask this question, he was immediately furious. He thought that the Luandao Society was a group of the lowest scum, and they really thought that they could make ivory come out of their mouths.

"Before I even reached the camp gate, those damn bastards used their turret machine guns to force me back."

"I asked them for something, but those idiots ignored me. My boots were almost shot by their machine guns!"

"I think their boss, Nash, is doing something shameful in there. The guards there are well-equipped, so it might be difficult to break through head-on."

At this moment, Panam was so angry that the mountains on his chest were heaving, and V suddenly noticed that the [True Detective] kinetic pistol he gave to Panam had disappeared.

Noticing V's suspicious look, Panam explained awkwardly, "Before I left there, their guards took my gun away. I'm sorry, V..."

When Panam thought about how her things were taken away one after another by the people from the Random Sword Society, she was so angry that she almost fumed. But now she knew very well that anger could not solve any problem.

Immediately, Panam suppressed his anger and expressed his next thoughts:
"I think we have to take a long-term view. There are too many people from the Luan Dao Society here, and there are two turret machine guns. We can't break through from the front."

"Besides, the camp is surrounded by barbed wire and patrolling guards, so we can't get in at all. I'm afraid we can only wait for them to drive the car out before we have a chance to take it back."

Hearing this, Jack on the side was so angry that he clenched his fist like a sandbag. The shamelessness of this group of Luandao Society scum was far beyond his tolerance limit.

Now that I'm here, if I don't kill these bastards today, I'll be so angry that I won't be able to sleep tonight!

"grass!"

"V, give me half a minute. I'll immediately draw lots and call someone to come over and shoot these bastards from the Luan Dao Society!"

Jack cursed in a muffled voice and was about to take out his "Xiaolingtong" cell phone to call the people in Valentino's gang.

"No need to bother."

V reached out to stop Jack who was about to make a phone call, and then gave his own advice: "Listen, next I will go to the gate of the Luan Dao Society's camp alone to attract their firepower."

"You two should find a way to get in from the side, rush in quickly, and tie up their leader Nash in one go!"

"But you two have to move quickly, or I'm afraid I'll rush in and knock everyone down before you can succeed."

(End of this chapter)