Su Ming did not interfere with Rogue's actions. He merely smoked and watched quietly.
They said an adult's breakdown often came in an instant. Even Night City's Fixer Queen had a soft side. Seeing her enemy die, she too was at the mercy of her emotions.
Although she had become younger, she was now only an ordinary person, with limited stamina. Not to mention that she had been holding her breath to avoid inhaling the harmful fumes from the burning plastic. She could not keep up such high-speed chopping for long.
After hacking away like a madwoman for thirty seconds, she staggered back, threw down her weapon, and began panting heavily.
"Whew... Done venting?" Su Ming exhaled a cloud of smoke and flicked off the ash. "Just don't let the real Johnny see this crazy side of you, or he'll definitely love you even more. Heh."
"Thank you. I don't know who you are, but you avenged us." Rogue rubbed her face as she looked at the man's familiar features. "Once I get back, the Afterlife Bar will be transferred to that white-haired girl. That was our deal."
Professional. She gave off a distinctly professional air when she spoke. Perhaps she had sensed the scent of a Mercenary from the man pretending to be Johnny? That was why she immediately brought up payment and did not mention any other nonsense.
"There's no rush. Ciri will discuss it with you later. I won't be staying in Night City for long." Su Ming waved dismissively. He already had a bar of his own. The Peace Hotel was on Earth-40K and was still operating as usual, so he had no need for a second bar.
"We have three minutes left. Time to withdraw. I'll confirm whether the flying car has arrived." Rogue nodded