Players Invade Cyberpunk

Chapter 409 - 131: What to Do with Excessive Production Capacity? Of course, dump it internationally._3

But a gang member on the sidelines continued to complain softly"In the end, it’s all because Brigitte killed the doctor and brought this on us. The doctor was here to help, and you ended up killing him, dragging us all down with you."

"What did you say?"

The hacker’s augmented organs were highly sensitive, and he looked in disbelief at the person speaking.

"You’d rather trust those outsiders than your compatriot Brigitte? Those corporate dogs were after the Sea God’s subnet, the doctor was just a ruse—you’ve all been deceived!"

His tone was filled with anguished anger

"Don’t you know how much Brigitte and we have done for Haiti over the years? We supplied the clinic with medicines for over a decade. How many brothers died from company retaliation, yet those doctors’ few days of favors swayed you?"

Some hung their heads, seemingly ashamed, while others remained indifferent to what the hacker said.

"Easy for you to say. Sure, you all make sacrifices, and we don’t. Last year, when Lorent was killed by the Animal Gang, only Placid attended his funeral. When we couldn’t afford food this year, you didn’t say a word."

They usually wouldn’t dare say such things, but now that everyone was filled with resentment and on the brink of death, they didn’t care.

"Every month, you hackers take most of the gang’s earnings, and the brothers below live hand-to-mouth, with no money for medical treatment."

Every newborn in the Haitian community is tested for hacker talent by the age of six or seven. Those with talent receive focused training, while those without become henchmen. The disparity in resources is immense.

In the past, people could say these children were blessed by the Sea God to gloss over things, but in the face of reality, some discontent was inevitable.

Yet they could endure. Even when the Voodoo Gang provoked the Internet Supervisor, the Haitians were willing to shelter them. When they provoked companies or other gangs, the henchmen would risk their lives to fight back.

Until this time, when Brigitte clashed with the down-to-earth Placid and killed those doctors, igniting the conflict completely.

The hacker, in a fit of rage, released an electromagnetic interference Demonic Puppet on the few complaining gang members, and they immediately fell unconscious.

"Everyone, calm down. Once Brigitte returns, we can fight back and take revenge! Otherwise...otherwise...we’ll end up like them..."

Saying this, the hacker realized he was being impulsive, but there was no turning back now, so he was forced to continue.

If everyone here were Brigitte’s people, they might hold on a bit longer, but unfortunately, Michelle and Lin Miao had already discussed similar scenarios.

As a Haitian began to whisper surrender, he quietly moved behind the hacker. While the hacker was demonstrating his power by shocking a few troublesome gang members, this guy suddenly punched the hacker in the back of the head, knocking him out cold.

Seeing his actions, everyone around was startled and quickly pointed their guns at the attacker, while he looked at the hacker on the ground and said,

"Brothers, don’t blame us. We all want to live. My mom is waiting for me upstairs. If something happens to me, she’s done for."

Everyone here was old acquaintances and knew about his widowed mother, but when he said this, others thought of their own relatives and friends. Coupled with the persuasive Haitian surrender offer on the radio, their spirits were almost broken.

Seeing the crowd’s hesitation, he pressed harder,

"Alright, if you’re willing to surrender, come with me. If you don’t want to, stay here. If we survive, we’ll take care of your families."

With that, he strode briskly towards the door.

Upon hearing this, several indecisive gang members rushed behind him, and seeing others follow, the rest quickly joined in.

They were like a herd of sheep led by a leader, moving to the edge of the tunnel, raising their guns high above their heads.

The leader shouted at the outside at the turn, "We surrender! We surrender!"

"Fuck, are you kidding me? This soft?"

The giant with a heavy machine gun by the fire was utterly disappointed.

"I was hoping they would hold out. The more we kill, the more points we earn." surged, mounting pressure on the Voodoo gang hackers inside.

Some players even had the time to develop new strategies.