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Chapter 236: The Thief Meets the Big Thief

Since you are unkind, don't blame Ling Luxian for being unjust. I learned this from you, my idol. Don't talk about stealing or not, we just rely on our own abilities and learn from each other.

"Look here, it's a numeric keypad lock. This kind of lock is not easy to unlock. If it triggers the alarm, it will be over." Johnny Silverhand reminded.

"Solve it? No need to solve it, I already know the password." Ling Lu replied.

"Are you sure?" Johnny Silverhand turned his head and looked at him. "If you make a mistake, you'll get a private room in the cell. Those rough guys in the cell really like people like you who are delicate and tender."

"Shut up, Johnny." Ling Lu rolled his eyes at him. "The password is probably 2065."

"Wait, wait, you mean the date on the photo?" Johnny Silver stretched out his hand to stop him. "What normal person would use a date as their password? Even if it's a date, they would only use their birthday, right?"

Ling Luxian covered her face with her hands and laughed until she cried, "You said you were a normal person, but this guy is a brain-dead fan, how can you understand him with a normal person's thinking?"

Sure enough, Ling Luxian entered the password and the safe room opened.

Those high-end guitars inside are like beautiful women washed clean, waiting for Ling Lu to favor them.

Slayton's collection is also quite complete, with drums, bass, keyboards, and electronic pianos. It can only be said that Slayton is the true love of the Samurai band.

Oh, I forgot, this guy is also in a band, that's fine. Who knows, he might even play a show with the instruments here if he gets excited.

However, Ling Luxian didn't even look at these musical instruments. He was not in a band, so naturally he was not interested in these things.

"See, what I said, right? This is the password, right?" Ling Luxian said excitedly. It wasn't often that he could slap Johnny Silvershou in the face.

There was a safe in the corner. Looking at the safe, Johnny Silverhand said, "It looks like the things inside are very important."

Fortunately, this safe is an electronic safe. If it was a traditional safe, it would be more difficult for Ling Luxian to deal with it.

The safe was built into the wall, and in the corner. Could it be that Ling Luxian had to lie on the ground with his ear pressed against the safe to turn the combination lock? Wouldn't Johnny Silverhand laugh his head off?

If it was an electronic safe, it would be much easier to crack. With Ling Luxian's hacking level, opening this safe would not be easy.

The safe was produced by Seocho Electronics, which is also a long-established company with strong strength. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is also a very advanced technology. But in the eyes of technical experts, it is a bit child's play.

Dongyue Electronics, which is as famous as Seocho Electronics, was also criticized by Judy for its wiring being a piece of shit. This shows the reputation of these old and large companies in the eyes of technical experts.

Yes, as a well-established manufacturer, they will certainly be criticized for not focusing on improving their products but only on rehashing old ones. As Seocho Electronics' top operating system, it is only the third generation of prosthesis.

Even the operating system of Arasaka, which makes weapons, is the fifth generation of prosthetics. You are a company specializing in electronics, but you can't beat a company that makes weapons. Isn't it shameful?

Therefore, this safe was easily opened by Ling Luxian. Not to mention Ling Luxian's hacking ability, even if Sasha, a script kid, came, he could open it.

In addition to tens of thousands of Euros, there were Johnny Silverhand's trousers.

That amount of Euros is nothing, probably just a few months' rent for this property. For a rich man like Slaton, it's just a few drops of water, just a few drops of water. The most valuable thing in there is probably Johnny Silverhand's trousers.

"Damn, such a big safe, but there's only this little money and a pair of tattered pants in it." Johnny Silverhand complained madly. This Slaton is too stingy.

"Johnny, take a closer look." Ling Luxian looked at Johnny's silver hand with a wicked smile.

Johnny Silverhand took a closer look and decided it was no big deal.

"It's just a pair of rotten pants. The butt area might be a little loose."

"Take a closer look." Ling Luxian said with a sly smile, "Let me remind you that the owner of this place is a die-hard fan of the Samurai band. Can the pants placed in the safe in the safe room be ordinary pants?"

It's normal that Johnny Silverhand doesn't remember. He has worn a lot of clothes. Who knows which pair of pants this is? Anyway, it's not the one he wore to Arasaka Tower.

"Grass!"

Johnny Silvershou slapped his forehead violently. Thanks to the fact that he was a digital life, his memory was very clear and he could remember it as long as he wanted.

"This is the same pair of pants that were taken off by someone after I drank too much. Hey, don't tell me, these are genuine leather pants, worn by a real rocker."

Ling Lu curled her lips. She just said it was a pair of rotten pants, but now it has become a genuine leather pants. This Johnny is really stubborn.

I folded it up carefully and packed it with the few euros in the safe. I planned to take it away when the time came. It was a rare souvenir anyway, and I could show off to my brothers.

Especially Jack, who always wanted to make some big move and become a legend in Night City. He must be envious of Johnny Silverhand after getting his pants.

After packing up his things, he walked over to the guitar that his employer wanted and picked it up.

"Well, isn't this easy to get?"

"Be careful, you should give this guitar the respect it deserves."

Johnny Silverhand had some understanding of musical instruments and could tell at a glance that this guitar was no ordinary one.

Ling Luxian lifted the guitar up to his eyes and took a look. "Is this thing really that good? Could Kerry have been easily stolen?"

"How could I not know what that kid was thinking?" Johnny Silverhand looked at the guitar and said, "He just wanted to give his little brother a little commemoration. We are all rock players, who can hide this little thought from him?"

"Oh? You understand so well?" Ling Luxian asked with interest: "If so, who did you give your guitar to?"

“You’re asking even though you already know the answer.” Johnny Silverhand gave him an unpleasant look, and then said, “How are you going to take these things away?

The receptionist downstairs is not blind. You didn't bring anything when you came up, but you left with a bag of things. Even a moron can see that you stole things. You can't just stuff these things into a leather jacket and take them out, right?"

As he said this, Johnny Silverhand also looked at Ling Luxian's butt, as if he was thinking about the feasibility.

Ling Luxian was frightened by Johnny Silvershou's gaze, so he walked out of the room and ran quickly to the rooftop. There was already a respectable logistics drone waiting on the rooftop.

After Ling Luxian put the things on the drone, he looked at Johnny Silverhand with disdain, "What era is it now? You still want to run away yourself, you old antique."