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Chapter 239: Old friends meet, eat 1 electric gun first

Kerry was quite angry when he heard someone touching his guitar, but the familiar fingering reminded him of something. For top musicians, everyone's little habits when playing the guitar are particularly obvious to the ears.

He was taking a shower, and without waiting to dry himself, he put on a bathrobe and prepared to go out and confront the intruder. Suddenly, he thought that he couldn't just go out like that, and he had to be on guard against people. So he rushed out of the bathroom with a pistol in hand.

This also indirectly proves that Kerry himself absolutely does not want to commit suicide. After all, who would worry about others harming him if he wants to commit suicide?

Pointing the gun at the person who broke into his room, Kerry finally breathed a sigh of relief. He casually picked up a piece of clothing thrown on the sofa and wiped his wet hair. After drying his hair, he casually threw it on the ground.

"who are you?"

When Kerry saw the intruder ignoring him and playing the guitar, he became interested. He pointed the gun at him and said, "Let's keep talking."

Johnny Silverhand, who was in control of the body at this time, said, "Okay, as you wish."

Johnny Silverhand continued to play, and when Chris heard this familiar fingering technique, he was shocked beyond words.

"Fuck! Johnny?" Kerry asked tentatively.

"Yo, Kerry."

"Hahaha...hahahaha, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you are fucking kidding me."

Kerry laughed heartily, with unspeakable surprise and surprise in his eyes, as well as a hint of doubt.

Suddenly, he remembered that Johnny Silverhand had died in Arasaka Tower a long time ago, and immediately pointed the gun at his head again, "What did Silverhand say to me before he died?"

Johnny Silverhand was so angry at Kerry's cautiousness that he laughed, "You are testing me, right? If I had known, I would have played another song."

"Answer me." Kerry's eyes were filled with indescribable seriousness.

He recognized Johnny Silverhand from the familiar fingering. He was naturally happy that Silverhand was back, but he was afraid that this was a prank prepared by others. Even though he thought that Johnny Silverhand's style could not be imitated by anyone.

"You told me to say that," Johnny Silverhand shrugged. "I said, stop being a sissy, okay? Hmm?"

As Johnny Silverhand said this, he raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"You are, Johnny...Silverhand?"

Kerry's expression changed immediately.

From the annoying expression, he recognized the stranger in front of him. It was Johnny Silverhand, whom he hadn't seen for more than 50 years. There were tears in his eyes.

"Fuck, this is impossible. It's absolutely impossible."

"Huh, unexpected, huh?"

He didn't know whether Kerry was surprised or not, but Johnny Silverhand was quite surprised.

Because Kerry was caught off guard and gave Johnny Silverhand an elbow.

"Ah! Grass!"

It wasn't painful, some pain editors had already filtered out this feeling. Johnny Silverhand was just startled. He didn't expect that Kerry, a man from Biyang, would suddenly give him an electric cannon.

Rubbing his sore nose, he saw Kerry sitting next to him, so he asked, "What? Didn't you expect me to come back?"

"Your mother didn't expect it. I've been waiting for this punch for fifty years." Kerry's tone was a little resentful. He loved and hated Johnny Silverhand.

What surprised him was that Johnny Silverhand was still alive. What annoyed him was that he was still alive, and it had been fifty years, and he only came to see him today. But he was relieved that Johnny could come back.

Looking at the unfamiliar Johnny Silverhand in front of him, Kerry asked, "You look very different. Why? Changed your look, are you still keeping up with the trend? You're still dressed like those office dogs. Oh, you're from Jinguji. It seems like you've been living a good life these years."

"Is it okay? How are you?" Johnny Silverhand asked back.

"Shit, Johnny." Kerry was silent for a while, and did not give a direct answer. Instead, he said, "I think we should drink something and talk about you and how you became like this."

Kerry thought that Johnny Silverhand had compromised with Arasaka to survive. Especially this outfit, it was too confusing.

A custom-made windbreaker from Jinguji...not an ordinary person can wear this.

Since when did that fiery man actually stand with the company dogs? Then wouldn't the many people who sacrificed fifty years ago have sacrificed in vain?

"Tell me first, what the hell is in your throat?" Johnny Silverhand clearly felt that Kerry's voice had changed a little.

Fifty years have passed, and everything will change, but the voice will not change, right? If it can change, then it is definitely not a natural change.

"Auto-Tune... they said I was tone-deaf."

Speaking of this, Kerry was a little embarrassed. How could he, a singer in a fucking band, be said to be tone-deaf? Wouldn't he be laughed at if he told others about it?

However, this is the company's decision. Kerry has signed his entire contract with the company. As long as he still wants to sing, he has to obey the company's requirements.

Johnny Silverhand also thought of this and immediately changed the subject, saying, "It's a nice house."

"We're just getting started. We only moved in after the fourth album came out."

"The album is a big hit, right?" Johnny Silverhand followed Chris and went back upstairs.

"Fuck you, Johnny! Don't mention it." When talking about the fourth album, Chris was a little unhappy and obviously dissatisfied with it.

"Who did you sign with?" asked Johnny Silverhand.

"Fuck, I signed a contract with Arasaka. I'll be recording in the studio during the day, and then wait for Lai Xuan to come over at night, and then we'll go grab a bite to eat nearby." Chris was implying something about Johnny. In reality, there was no way he would sign a contract with Arasaka, the person who killed Johnny Silverhand.

Who would have thought that Johnny Silverhand himself would betray all these old brothers.

Johnny Silverhand knew that he was just talking in anger, but he didn't know what Kerry was angry about. He just exposed Kerry's lie. "Stop bragging, Kerry. Tell the truth. Who did you sign with?"

Kerry took Johnny to the living room on the second floor and sat down on the sofa. "MSN Records."

"That's also a big label." Johnny Silverhand nodded, seeming very satisfied with Kerry's choice.

Kerry opened a bottle of treasured wine and said, "Sit down and tell me what you have been doing these years?"

"Okay." Johnny Silverhand threw the dirty clothes on the sofa aside and lay down on it. "Tell me about your life over the years."

"Fuck, Johnny, you are still like this all these years, acting arbitrarily and on your own." Kerry smiled and said, "Fuck, my life these years is just a fucking tragedy.

But if you tell me that you and Arasaka hang out, driving a car with the wind blowing, or leisurely darting around on the track, and now you come to my house and do some messy work, then I'm really going to be mad. "