Players Invade Cyberpunk

Chapter 1148: Chapter 374: We Couldn’t Save Him, But I Gave You a Show_2

West Fire Grass hadn’t said a word before a bunch of medical staff burst into the interrogation room, checking West Fire Grass extensively—heart rate, brain waves, pupil dilation, and even drawing blood for testing to see if there were any remnants of fake death drugs.

One of the attending physicians even exclaimed

"Miracle! It’s truly a medical miracle, even brain-dead people being brought back to life!"

The agent didn’t want to debate how people stayed alive, and instead grabbed another doctor who was checking exoskeleton data and asked

"How’s his body?"

The doctor unplugged the data cable and with a worried look

"Everything is normal as before. However, his brain nerves are more active than before, but we haven’t found the cause of his fake death state. It might really be a concussion causing neuron suspension."

Good that everything is normal...

After sending the doctors away, the agents sat around West Fire Grass in a formal manner, not daring to shout loudly, they just asked in a deep voice

"You’re an employee of Horizon Corporation, why did you come to Cuba at this time?"

West Fire Grass glanced at them and answered sheepishly

"I came here undercover, didn’t you know?"

Damn, he makes a good point.

They had already said this back in Night City, Horizon Corporation assigned West Fire Grass to Cuba undercover, citing he smuggled goods to Europe and had connections there, so he was sent to Cuba to inquire about Europe’s arms logistics.

The reason is valid, but somehow feels off

What’s with our turned mole being sent here undercover by his superiors?

Isn’t it too much of a coincidence?

But the core personnel within Horizon Corporation are these mercenaries, if not them, who else would be sent? Local people?

West Fire Grass looked at them with a bitter expression

"Didn’t Devon from Night City say anything? They just started hitting, and so hard too, almost killed me."

"Ahem..."

The Havana agents felt a bit embarrassed, they certainly received the notification, but the orders were to interrogate first and maintain 24-hour continuous monitoring.

After ensuring loyalty, they would use West Fire Grass to send false intelligence back to Horizon Corporation, seeing the target’s significant use.

Just didn’t expect such a live-dead drama right off the bat, almost scared them stiff.

Alpha, Beta, and Gamma exchanged glances, feeling that in this situation they wouldn’t get anything from him, might as well go through the motions. With subsequent surveillance in place, there’s no fear of what mischief this guy might do under their widespread net.

The players also knew that West Fire Grass’s acting wouldn’t deceive any fully-trained agent; merely enduring torture wasn’t enough. So, their only requirement for West Fire Grass was

Speak truthfully

Don’t add in a bit of falsehood, say whatever they want him to say.

Unless they offer it, he shouldn’t touch any intelligence-related matters.

Yes, I came here undercover

My superior in the company is called Red Killer Demon,

This year I made some money smuggling, not a lot, just about two hundred thousand, all smuggled goods are XXX

Without much coercion, West Fire Grass nearly reported the color of his underwear, all the intelligence was tight and true.

This barely dispelled the suspicions of those in front and allowed the doctors to take him for treatment, while also attaching surveillance Demonic Puppets and devices, to ensure every word he says is fully recorded.

Cuba’s medical conditions certainly can’t compare to transformation pods

West Fire Grass lay in the hospital for two days before getting out of bed and discharged, his feet hadn’t touched the floor before being sent off to the Havana agent department.

The department building borrowed a three-floor structure from the former Cuban Intelligence Bureau, due to intense warfare, the entire agent department was nonstop busy.

Some were planning to assassinate Lin Miao

Others were planning to explode production factories

Poisoning attempts, assassinations, terror attacks, nothing was spared, but Horizon Corporation was everywhere with surveillance robots, coupled with a powerful hacker force to curb these.

If not for Night City’s special location, they would have already used missiles to bomb.

Many noticed the attention-gathering West Fire Grass and couldn’t help but cast curious glances.

He also saw several pale dead faces, possibly using face replacement technology, might even be Aguirre, some elite entity, killing him is probably just a trigger pull.

But everyone took a curious glance and no more, avoiding another beating.

Hurts a bit but wastes time.

Truth be told, Havana Drug Trafficking Group, even due to the European Community’s influence, without gaining political power, all follow Europe’s lead: zero tariffs, dumping ground, human trafficking, banning agriculture, overall actions abiding by Master Ma’s national policy (referring to Massieu). freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Yet the organizational framework under Europe’s blueprint is still robust.

The one receiving him was Electronic Intelligence Section Chief McCarthy.

This guy is okay in all aspects except his name is odd, reminiscent of some Northern past events, and he is black.

A black guy standing at the sunlit window, even darker and glowing, almost like a boiled egg.

After West Fire Grass was strapped in a chair, McCarthy turned around and said in a high tone

"Mr. West Fire Grass, I apologize for your unfortunate experience days ago, my colleagues acted cautiously; I hope you understand."