"Please pull over for a temporary inspection of the speeding vehicle ahead, or I'll shoot!"

Russell repeated the underbeat several times, and after a five-hundred-meter pursuit, the vehicle driven by the T-800 suddenly stopped.

Looking at the degree of emergency braking, it is clear that the T-800 did not stop to be inspected, but the engine was damaged by the T-1000, and it was forced to stop and change to another means of transport.

The T-1000, which climbed onto the hood, was driven by inertia, flew more than ten meters away, and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

"Get out of the car, let's sit in the police car in the back."

T-800 made a cold voice, pushed open the driver's door, and strode towards Russell's police car.

"Wait, you can't hurt that officer, he's on duty."

Young John quickly got out of the car, although he was a bad boy, but his nature was quite good.

This is normal, the villain can't be a savior...... Should!

"Click!"

Russell turned off the alarm bell, pushed the car door and walked down, raised his hand to put the Terminator sunglasses on his face, and lit himself a cigarette by the way.

On both sides of his police uniform shirt are M9 and Glock 19 back clip holsters, and he carries a 5.56mm caliber M4A1 rifle on his shoulder, with a front tactical rail and a tactical flashlight, which is very stylish.

At this time, the police car broadcast loudspeaker and released energetic rock music, manually pretending to be an invincible BGM.

Wearing sunglasses and playing music stupidly at night, did this police officer just escape from a mental hospital?

Connor's mother and son were dumbfounded, T-800 felt nothing, strode up to Russell, and said coldly: "I want your rifle and car...... And sunglasses! ”

"Old fellow, you should say 'please,' but even if you say that, I won't agree."

Russell said, taking the cigarette out of his mouth, flicking the ash off with a gentle flick, and then taking a sharp puff and spitting the smoke on the T-800's face.

Don't look at the governor in front of the camera, but in fact, when standing side by side with Russell, the height values are almost the same.

Neither of them is 1.9 meters!

"I don't want to say it a second time."

The T-800 didn't say much, raised his hand to hold the M4A1, trying to snatch it from Russell.

He failed to exert his force for two seconds, and the mechanical head was unknown, so the electronic eye re-scanned Russell, and the red observation interface was all question marks.

Then, a series of words 'unknown' and 'dangerous' flashed.

The T-800 quickly entered the combat state, pulled out the sand eagle on his waist, pressed it against Russell's head, and pulled the trigger continuously.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ————

On the side, John saw the T-800 killing the police officer, and he was so frightened that he opened his mouth and forgot to scream, he always thought that the T-800 was a good robot.

His mother, Sarah Connor, looks horrified, recalling the fear of being once dominated by the T-800, and the amazingly willed strong woman quickly comes back to her senses, but she does not do her duties as a mother, such as covering her son's eyes.

Sarah Connor did it on purpose, she wanted her son to recognize the nature of the robot, gain a sense of crisis as soon as possible, and strive to mature.

It has to be said that although she loves her son very much, she is undoubtedly a failed mother, completely forgetting that John is only 10 years old this year.

Smack! Smack! Click————

One by one, the deformed warheads landed, and Russell pushed away the sand eagle in front of his head, looked at the T-800 with dead fish eyes, and put a cigarette in his cheek to extinguish.

"Before I punch you, tell me why you have to hit me in the head? I don't really understand, it seems like everyone likes to do it. ”

Fearless, the T-800 grabbed Russell's collar with both hands, intending to lift him high and fly.

Russell took the T-800's wrist first, snapped his left hand into a bend in a metallic sound of grinding teeth, and then kicked him in the chest.

The heavy body of the T-800 flew upside down as if it had been hit by a train, and after landing, it plowed a ravine on the lawn by the side of the road and slammed into a large tree.

Sarah Connor: ┌(. Д。 )┐

John Connor: ╭(⊙o⊙)╮

Russell: (??) ■_■)

He strode towards the T-1000, passing by the stunned Connor mother and son, and stopped with a warning: "Madam, take care of your son's stepfather, and next time, I will tear him up into a pile of scrap metal." ”

"Who are you?"

Sarah Connor was shocked and burst into a foul mouth.

"As you can see, NYPD!"

“……”

Sarah Connor: My wife is just living in a mental hospital, it doesn't mean I'm really mentally ill, if the New York police have your kind of combat power, what about robots!

"Stand still and don't move, when I finish the T-1000 over there, I have something to discuss with your mother and son, about ...... Skynet! ”

Russell pushed down his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and staggered towards the T-1000, ignoring Sarah Connor's shocked expression.

On the opposite side, the T-1000 detected the movements of Russell and the T-800, cautiously stayed in place, scanned Russell's face and body contours, and analyzed them against the database, but found nothing.

His arms shifted, and the liquid metal softened and coalesced to form two sharp blades.

"Boy, this is the NYPD, I don't care if you are a future human, a robot, or a human, you should abide by the laws of this plane when you come to this plane."

Russell pulled the bolt of the M4A1 and pointed the gun at the T-1000: "You attacked the police, pretended to be a police officer, killed people with a gun, robbed, violated traffic laws, vandalized public property, and resisted arrest after 15 seconds, etc., all seriously threatened social security and the safety of citizens' lives and property, put down the weapons in your hands, and stand upside down, otherwise I will shoot." ”

“……”

T-1000 tilted his head slightly, and his indifferent expression was evident at a glance, but he didn't understand a word.

"OK, end of warning."

Da! Da! Da! Da————

Russell turned on the triple burst mode, and the flashlight hit the T-1000, pulling the trigger and piercing its alloy body with bullets one by one.

"Tsk, it's okay to attack David, and use his face to swagger through the market......"

Russell shot while saying unpleasantly: "It's so naïve, I can do it even Jason, let alone David's face!" ”

The T-1000 withstood a gunshot and was punched holes in its body by a highly penetrating bullet, and the CPU analyzed that the damage made by Russell was within the tolerable range, and quickly entered attack mode.

Da! Da! Da! Da————

After 35 rounds, Russell casually threw the M4A1 at his feet, and at the moment when the T-1000 approached, he pulled out the M9, and a bullet pierced his head.

The T-1000 liquid metal robot has multiple CPUs, and every drop of liquid metal is his CPU, which can be used to work in a decentralized manner, but also to self-assemble and cooperate with each other.

In other words, each part of his mimic alloy is endowed with intelligence, and due to memory, it can self-recover after being destroyed, and can also perform solid-liquid conversion to simulate the surrounding environment, or use the body to transform into a solid weapon.

However, because of the model, he cannot act in a split state, and must form a whole in a certain order to perform optimally.

If you take damage, it will affect your overall reaction and actions to varying degrees, such as being stiff when you are shot, and temporarily incapacitating after being shot in the head.

A robot with superior performance, the T-1000 is perfect as an assassin or killer.

However, limited by his metallic nature, his weakness is also very obvious, and extremely low or high temperatures will restrict, damage, or directly destroy his functions.

Russell shot a few times, and he pretended to be almost ...... Phew, the temptation is almost tempted, and the skill of 'Left of the Divine Throne' attaches to the M9, making it sacred, turning into a white shotgun, and pulling the trigger on the T-1000's head.

Rumble!!

The white holy bullet bombarded, igniting the T-1000's head, and the scorching white flames burned down its head, spreading wildly at an extremely fast speed.

"Squeak, squeak, chirp————"

The T-1000 activated its emergency self-seeking function, cutting off its body and splitting the upper body burned by the high-temperature flames.

Russell's eyes locked on the wandering silver-white liquid, and when he raised his gun to shoot again, his eyes stopped on the Holy Luminosis M9, and his eyes lit up, and a good idea came out of it.

Whew!

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard, and Russell turned around in amazement, and in his sight, T-800 drove the police car with Connor's mother and son running away.

"Run, run, I'm not a bad person!"

Russell was speechless, from his appearance to the present, he has done his best to play a perfect image of a crime buster, it can be said that he has acted in his true colors, why don't you believe him?

"Run, where can you run? There is positioning in the car, and you can't run out of my Five Finger Mountain. ”

The corners of Russell's mouth hooked up with a disdainful sneer, first packed up the T-1000, and then went to solve the nondescript family of three.

In front of him, the free liquid metal was reassembled, and most of the T-1000's body was missing, and it was forced to transform into a dwarf version of David.

Although his face is still cold, the robot killer from the future is less than one meter two tall, and he can't look serious.

The T-1000 took a fighting stance, his gaze swept over Russell, staring at the police car in the distance, and the next second, his eyes went black, and the magnified fist hit his cheek.

His face was deformed, his body flipped 7,200 degrees in the air, and he fell to the ground in a zero-point position.

With a wave of his hand, Russell took out the Deathstroke Armor from his personal space, and covered it with the 'Left of the Divine Throne' enchantment with his large hand.

The self-aware Knell Warframe opened its eyes, and the blue light of the visor's eyes bloomed, waiting for Russell's orders.

"Keep this pile of liquid inside you, hack its system, and make it your own."

After Russell finished speaking, he picked up the M4A1 and quickly chased it in the direction of the police car's departure, his figure melted into the darkness, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Knell Armor nodded, strode forward, grabbed the rapidly recovering T-1000 with both hands, opened the front armor, and stuffed it all into his body.

Swallowing the T-1000, the Knell Armor scans the perimeter, rips out a piece of metal from the crack in the hiding ground, bounces off the visor and throws it in.

At this moment, a semi-liquid silver-white arm poked out of the visor, and the T-1000's desire to survive was extremely strong, as a result, the internal arc of the Knell armor flickered, and the arm fell silent and softened back.

On the other side, the police car was driving fast on the road, and the T-800 was driving with one hand with a blank face.

Suddenly, he stopped with a sudden brake, only to see ahead, Russell holding a cigarette, wearing sunglasses and carrying an M4A1 on his shoulder, sitting on the curb and looking at the sky.

There were already two cigarette butts on the ground.

The T-800 did not stop, turned the car and fled in the other direction, and then saw Russell sitting on the side of the road.

There are still two cigarette butts on the ground!