On July 3, 201X, or a mile or two to the east, you will "travel back in time" to July 2. It's not some magical time-traveling event. Just because this is the middle of the Pacific Ocean, it is just close to the International Date Line. So even though they are in the same sea, they are separated by a full 24 time zones.

There was only a vast expanse of the sea, and the sky was thick and cloudy, and it was so gloomy that it seemed to be about to fall. Even though it's still noon, it's like evening.

At this time, the sea surface wind is not strong, and the Lang swell is not very fierce. Of course, this description is only relative to the usual monstrous giant Lang that is more than ten meters high.

Between the sea and the sky, there is a fishing boat drifting alone, swaying with the waves. It is an ocean-going fishing vessel with a steel hull that is more than 40 meters long and nearly 10 meters wide. The hull is close to the bow side, and on the red shell, there are several large white letters "YIKTO 3110".

From time to time, the sea slapped the hull of the ship, stirring up a high splash. The flowers flew straight into the air, and when they reached the apex, they fell heavily back to the deck, instantly washing away some of the bright red blood stains on the ship.

On the size of this fishing vessel, there should have been at least twenty or more crew members. However, although the ship was brightly lit now, there was not a single figure to be seen.

On the contrary, on the deck and on the side of the hatch, there were large and small bright red blood stains everywhere. The blood stains were so bright red that the sea had to wash them many times to dilute them a bit.

In the windshield in front of the wheelhouse of the fishing boat, there was a hole, to which a mutilated chair was inlay. This qiē seems to indicate that there was a fierce fight on this ship not long ago.

The ship's generator roared, but the ship's aft propeller did not stand still. One of the ocean-going fishing boats of Nuoda drifted with the tide, allowing the sea to push it along.

Suddenly, a small bright spot appeared at the end of the sky and sea in the far west.

"Boom". A wave of Lang slapped heavily on the side of the hull, causing the hull to shake a little, and even more arousing a wall-like Lang flower. The sea had not yet landed on the deck, but the bright spot had split in two. As the sea washed over the deck, it was already possible to tell that the bright spot was the two headlights on the front of a car.

The black car was extremely fast, and it was suspended on the surface of the sea, and despite the rolling waves, it was heading straight for the "Yakli 3110".

I saw that there were two oval rocket thrusters installed in the back of the car, which were constantly spewing flames, producing huge propulsion. This makes the car like a missile flying close to the sea, leaving only a long waterline behind the car where it passes.

"Boom!" Another Lang flower stirred up on the side of the ship, more violently than before. The sea flew up more than ten meters above the top of the ship, and then scattered again. By the time the water had fallen, a small black car had already stopped on the deck.

This is a Mercedes-Benz 230E extended car produced in the eighties of the twentieth century, with a dark body color and a heroic appearance. This model has been out of production for many years, and the current one is at least twenty years old. However, the exterior still looks brand new, as if it has just opened from a 4S store.

The whole car has obviously been modified, and the two thrusters at the rear that resemble jet engines are nothing short of extraordinary. And judging from the fact that it can levitate on the surface of the sea, it should have more secrets on it.

The thrusters on the car no longer spewed flames, and gradually stopped roaring. When the sea water landed on the black shell of the thruster, it suddenly made a "whoosh" sound, and immediately turned into a wisp of white steam, which drifted away with the wind.

"Smack!" The door opened, and a man stepped out of the driver's seat.

This man is a burly man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a height of one meter nine. Flat head and short hair, but there are more white hair and less black hair. He wears a pair of pale black sunglasses. Looking at his appearance, he is already a little old, and it is estimated that he is not sixty years old, but at least fifty.

He wore a black short-sleeved leather jacket and a white vest. The two maroon arms are thick and powerful, and the palms are like a fan. The jeans worn under the body are a little faded, but the two black leather boots are very new, and the toe is shiny and shiny.

It is really rare to see such a cool elderly tough guy, and at first glance, you will definitely think that it is the elderly version of the "Terminator". But the most surprising thing is that he actually wears earrings on both ears. And the two earrings have different shapes and materials, but they are both slightly shiny.

I saw that he was wearing a round ruby earring in his left ear, the size of a thumb nail, glowing red. In the right ear is a four-pointed star-shaped sapphire earring that glows blue.

The man took off his glasses, pinned them to his heart, and closed the car door. Turning around, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle looked around the deck, as if to see through it. Finally, his gaze rested on the hole in the cockpit. frowned slightly, with an inexplicable look in his deep eyes.

"I'm on the ship, is the target still here?" As he spoke, the man put his left hand to his ear and pressed his index finger on the ruby. His voice was loud, full of air and resolute, cold and without a hint of emotion.

At this point, as his left hand was raised and his jacket was pulled, a holster could be seen hanging from his heart. The exposed walnut handshake is clearly visible, but the gunfire cannot be seen, and the barrel is faintly silver.

There was a soft "whoosh" sound. A red beam of light shot out of the earring's ruby and struck the man two meters in front of him. It was as if it had hit the surface of the water, and it formed a ripple in the air. The red light continued to diffuse, and soon a circular light curtain with a diameter of about one meter was formed.

The man tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something. With a wry smile on his face, he frowned and shook his head, and then stared at the gradually clear light curtain in front of him.

A lot of strange images appeared on the light curtain, and finally a three-dimensional structure of a fishing boat appeared. The fishing boat in the picture is slowly turning, and it looks like the "Yilido 3110" under its feet. In a compartment at the bottom of the fishing boat, a red dot is flashing, apparently indicating the location of the "target".

After a moment, he waved his left hand slightly. After a soft "pop", the light curtain disappeared as if it had never appeared.

The man stepped into the cab. However, he had only taken a few steps, and suddenly, he took a big step and turned around at a very fast speed. The pistol in his right hand was already drawn and held in his hand, which was an eight-inch silver "python" - a Colt revolver. His arm was pointed straight forward, but he didn't shoot immediately.

Almost as soon as he stepped and turned, two daggers crossed from left to right, crossing where he had been standing. These two knives cut down the silent ruthless moves, and there really appeared like a ghost. If he had been a little slower just now, he would have been slashed in the waist.

The sneak attacker didn't succeed in one blow, and his body was also extremely fast, and he immediately jumped backwards. Then it disappeared in an uncanny way, leaving only a fleeting black shadow.

Face sudden attacks and attackers who disappear in an instant. The quick-witted, agile older version of "The Terminator" didn't panic in the slightest, and he appeared exceptionally calm.

I saw that he unhurriedly turned his right hand to his armpit, aimed the muzzle of the gun at a certain place behind his back, and pulled the trigger without looking back.

"Bump!" With a loud bang, a bullet glowing white flew out of the muzzle. Like a meteor, it seemed to be about to pierce space and hit the air that was nothing.

Almost at the same moment, a black shadow flashed, and a figure appeared in mid-air, exactly where the bullet was about to hit. And this figure belonged to the sneak attacker.

In the next instant, the sneak attacker was not pierced by the bullet. I saw her turn her hands at an extremely fast speed, and crossed her two knives to block her heart.

There was no expected loud sound of metal impact, and the bullet spread silently after hitting the blade, turning into tiny white points of light, like a silent firework.

The sneak attacker also flew out uncontrollably backwards under the effect of the impact. However, in the blink of an eye, the sneak attacker flashed in the air again and disappeared into thin air.

The elderly version of the "Terminator" seems to have anticipated what happened behind the scenes, and has not looked back. Instead, he raised his hand again very naturally and casually, and aimed the pistol in front of him. However, this time he didn't pull the trigger, but just aimed the muzzle of the gun at the air in front of him.

Sure enough, the figure flashed. The sneak attacker appeared on the front deck. Seeing that Xingzang had been revealed, this elusive sneak attacker had no intention of escaping. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and grimaced. With a flick of his wrist, he clenched his two knives back, hugged his fist, and said with a smile: "Hehehehe, don't play, Uncle Da, you are still so agile." ”

I saw that this woman had long brown hair, and she casually tied a ponytail and threw it behind her. Thin eyebrows and big eyes, with well-defined contours on the face. With bronzed skin and light blue eyes, she is a typical Latin beauty. She was wearing a dark blue tight-fitting leather jacket, and her whole body was slightly delicate but uneven.

She held a short blade in each hand, this double blade was less than a foot long, the half-moon-shaped blade was glowing with black light throughout, and the cold light on the edge of the blade was pressing, obviously extremely sharp. However, the one holding these two sharp blades was a young and beautiful woman.

As she spoke, she turned her hands around and neatly tucked her knives into the scabbards at her waist. The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, with a mischievous smile. A pair of blue eyes were shining, staring directly at the elderly version of the "Terminator" known as "Uncle Da".

"Aurora, my old bones, but I can't stand your toss." Uncle Da put away the pistol and still inserted it into the holster on his chest. took out a cigar, clipped it between his fingers, and said angrily: "Every time I come here, the knife slides back and forth, do you really want to cut me off?" ”