Try not to use electronic devices, especially mobile phones. If your opponent is strong enough, they can directly bypass the communication company and monitor you directly, or if they are rich enough, they can let the communication company monitor you directly.

Even if it is not your own mobile phone, they can still identify your voice characteristics through fuzzy algorithms. If sensitive words are set, the efficiency will increase exponentially. For safety reasons, the call time should not exceed fifty seconds.

The good news is that changing the device after hanging up can reset the recognition time. The bad news is that if you think a word is a sensitive word, it must be. Setting similar sensitive words in batches will not cause much additional software and hardware pressure.

Try not to expose yourself to the camera. In addition to your face, your walking posture and your body shape can all be used as identification features.

Tangji silently recited the knowledge he had gained through experience and learning, and he tried hard to hide himself in the darkness again.

There is no doubt about the power of the Losas organization. In addition to superhuman beings who are beyond the normal level, their exposed information warfare capabilities are also equally powerful.

After the Red Sun incident, almost all cyber experts around the world were looking for clues about the Losas organization. No one wanted to be the next target used to promote superhuman ideas.

But for three whole months, nothing was found. Losas seemed to have disappeared, and not even a relevant character could be found.

Now they have exposed the depth of their lurking. Even a gunman like Tang Ji can analyze how powerful this organization is from the elite level of the trauma team, but they are penetrated by Losas like a sieve.

This is only the exposed part. God knows how many companies and organizations Losas has placed his own people in over the years.

Based on this alone, Tang Ji could be sure that the purpose of these superhuman bastards was definitely not what they advertised.

Tang Jiqing found a homeless camp under a bridge with ease.

These poor people, who live at the bottom of Night City and are not even willing to come here to extract money from gang members, make a living by picking up garbage and begging on the streets.

For Tang Ji, this is the safest shelter. He estimates that the most advanced electronic equipment here is emergency lights.

Moreover, most of these homeless people adhere to the principle of minding their own business and staying out of trouble. They rarely interact with gang members, so he doesn't have to worry about anyone snitching on them.

Tang Ji found a relatively clean corner and kicked the homeless man lying there. The man looked at Tang Ji's body shape and got out happily.

Tang Ji, who was sitting on the floor, leaned against the wall, thinking about his future. Things in his mind kept reminding him that there was another conspiracy behind Losas, but the reality was that except for Edward, he didn't even have a completely trustworthy ally. Not found.

Edward is already sixty years old, and Tanguy doesn't want to drag him into this hopeless war.

The opportunity provided by LS Road may be his only chance. He cannot fight against an organization like Losas alone. He needs backup, more powerful backup than the Law Enforcement Bureau.

The continuous battles and mental stimulation finally allowed Tang Ji to resist the effects of stimulants. When the sky was about to see light, he finally closed his eyes.

Black snow fell from the sky, red blood covered the ground, the firelight illuminated his figure, and the cries of children made the dying bodies struggle to grab his hand.

A man with a ferocious face grabbed Tang Ji's clothes and begged him for help. Tang Ji knew that he didn't have much time and couldn't stop. He struggled hard and tried to break free, but the hand always grabbed him again.

The scene turned, and Angelina, wearing a pure white wedding dress, reached out and grabbed Tang Ji's hand without saying a word.

"Don't go!" Tang Ji opened his eyes suddenly and held the hand with his backhand.

"It hurts." An aggrieved voice snorted quietly, and then Tang Ji saw that he had grabbed a girl's hand.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and there was an older woman sitting not far away, who seemed to be her mother, looking nervously.

Tang Ji noticed that the woman's legs were empty below the knees. He looked down and saw a somewhat worn but still clean blanket underneath him. The girl just wanted to move him away and take the blanket away.

"This is ours!" The girl pulled her hand out, took a step back, and looked at Tang Ji like a little animal. Compared to her mother, it was obviously the girl who played the role of protector between the two.

Apparently the man who was driven away last night was also a predator before Tangji showed up, and even among the wanderers there was a clear hierarchy.

Tang Ji bent down with some difficulty, picked up the blanket and threw it to the girl. After the medicine wore off, the wound on his waist and abdomen hurt faintly.

Last night, the doctor from the trauma team performed the simplest treatment on the wound, which saved him from inflammation, but it still takes time to wait for the wound to heal.

The girl caught the blanket, looked at Tang Ji's exposed prosthetic leg and hesitated for a moment, then looked at her mother, and mustered up the courage to ask: "You are in trouble, right?"

Tang Ji looked at the girl. Because of the dream last night, his attitude towards the girl was quite gentle. As a law enforcer, he naturally had a desire to protect the vulnerable, so he decided to waste some time and speak to the girl. Chance.

"You wanted to avoid being tracked by electronic devices, so you came here, right?" The girl ignored her mother's desperate body movements and said boldly: "I can help you! I am very familiar with this place, and I have no criminal record. I can inquire about news and deliver information on your behalf!”

The girl finished speaking in one breath, with a hint of blush on her face. Seeing that Tang Ji was unmoved, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you can't trust me, you can use my mother as a hostage. I promise I won't ruin your business!"

The girl gave him a surprise, but there was no emotion on Tang Ji's face. He just asked calmly: "Who taught you this? Also, who are you and what do you want?"

The girl's face showed joy. She knew that she was half successful. She only needed to prove her worth and ability. Maybe she could take her mother out of this ghost place.

come on! Alia, it’s not every day that someone with an LS road military grade prosthetic comes to this garbage dump!

"My name is Alia! Before my father passed away, he taught me how to avoid cameras and how to avoid being interrogated. This settlement is the one I chose!" The girl Alia's voice gradually became more confident: "I can be your Eyes, my only request is that when you leave, you can take me and my mother away, and give us a sum of money, enough for us to live a normal life for six to eight months."

"Why six to eight months?" Tang Ji was a little confused, but he had to say that this very specific number made his trust in the girl increase a lot out of thin air.

"Because I need at least half a year to learn knowledge, and then I can take care of my mother on my own." Aaliya looked at Tang Ji and said seriously.

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