Cyberamerica: the Killer Owes Me a Million

"Have you ever been to the Republic of California? It is a good place with simple folk customs and outstanding people. It is just suitable for enjoying retirement life." The veteran said to Norbert. It was during the Second Civil War, and they were sitting in the sweltering four-legged mecha, thinking about the future. After that day, Norbert never saw the veteran again. Now, the war is over and Norbert has retired as he wished. If he could see that veteran again, he would have something to say from the bottom of his heart: "You fucking call this simple folk customs???" The cafe he opened in California at a cost of 1 million was reduced to rubble in just one day. The culprits turned out to be two beautiful girls who looked harmless. The retired mercenary who longs to live a lazy life, the rookie killer who always loves to have whimsical ideas, the qingqu robot full of bugs... The road to repaying debt is long, filled with troubles and laughter.