Chapter 105 My Name Is Anyang, From Another World

Not long after, a shrill scream suddenly sounded inside the car, and it even pierced through the door to tear the night sky, like a voice from the depths of the throat of a person who was going through hell.

The sound only lasted for a short while before it stopped, and Cameron was already crouched in his seat, spasming, foaming at the mouth, drenched in sweat. The pain in his heart can't describe his feelings at all, the pain in the half-minute just went deep into his soul.

"What did you do to him?" John looked at Cameron in the back seat with wide eyes.

Anyang didn't answer, took out his mobile phone and scanned the data above his eyes, then looked forward with no expression.

Hire from: Cameron Gay

physical fitness:

Constitution: 2

Speed: 2

Strength: 2

Brain Power: 2

After a long time, Cameron finally stopped convulsing and foaming from his mouth. He fell on his seat as if he had been drained of all his strength, his face was dull, and there was no expression in his eyes.

"Did you feel the powerful power that I gave you, and the pain that seems to crush your soul!" Anyang looked down at him and said calmly, "As you can see, heaven and hell only have There is a thin line, depending on whether you follow my will or not."

"He..." Cameron opened his mouth and made a dry and strange voice, and it took a long time for a clear voice to come out, "Please... please, let me go... I can... give you... my everything... …”

"Heh, everything about you is something you don't care about, do you think I would care about it?" Anyang stared at him and said, "Listen, you are my servant now, and I think you are too. I can feel this, although I can't deprive you of your life, but I can let you live forever in the pain just now, it's useless to escape!"

Cameron looked at him desperately, opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Anyang continued: "It was very painful just now, right? When Judgment Day came, the three billion people who were burned to ashes by the nuclear explosion were in the same pain, but they didn't have a chance to talk about it, and maybe you were there in the 30th century. Among the billions!"

"What do you want?"

"As you can see, I want to stop this war, stop the birth of Skynet, if you help me, in the end I will keep your life, and keep the power in you, it will make you live forever , No disease or disaster, it is not a problem several times a night! The most important thing is that without Skynet and Judgment Day, you can live to old age in peace like everyone in this world."

Cameron was in no mood to pay attention to his jokes at all. Whether it was the hell-level pain just now, or the torture or even death that he might face again in the future, he felt both heavy and terrified. Weakly asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Anyang smiled.

"First, I don't care what you do, you want to make people think you weren't attacked last night, and second, you have to tell me to bring the robotic arm and the broken chip to Cybertron and tell people to leave it alone Who is the source? Finally, I want you to throw a party, and invite all the high-level and military leaders of Cybertron, as well as political figures. In short, the more the better, and reporters from major TV stations. !"

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Of course it's to publicize Cybertron, smart chips, Skynet and Judgment Day, and tell all taxpayers that there is a group of people who are using their money to destroy the world!" Anyang sneered, "They have the right to know these things. , isn't it?"

"Oh my God, this is crazy!"

Cameron was shocked, but remembering the pain just now and the possible judgment day, he had to choose to cooperate.

It's not about conscience. Where does the capitalist have the conscience, he is just afraid of death.

In the early morning of the next day, the incident about the violent terrorist attack in the wealthy area of ​​Los Angeles has been on the major news. According to the surveillance video, it can be known that the perpetrators of several violent terrorist incidents a few days ago are the protagonists of this incident. An entrepreneur was kidnapped in a wealthy area, and the police have fully intervened in the investigation, but so far it has not been possible to confirm who the kidnapper is.

The police once believed that Mr. Cameron Guy, a famous Los Angeles entrepreneur, was kidnapped, but Cameron showed up in another villa area in Los Angeles early in the morning and told Lieutenant General Taylor in the name of discussing the military-authorized project. An invitation to meet was made.

It was also at noon that Lieutenant General Taylor, who was out to meet Cameron, was attacked. He was hit by a rocket on the streets of Los Angeles and his vehicle exploded and died. The attacker has not yet been found, but the police suspect that it is related to the thugs who attacked the wealthy area last night. , is currently under investigation.

In the open area outside Los Angeles, piercing sirens continued to hum, a dozen vehicles were chasing a truck ahead, and the sound of helicopters could be heard faintly in the sky.

Sarah drove along the straight road at high speed, occasionally turning the steering wheel sharply, dodging the heavy-weapon attack by the police.

The T800 stood on the roof of the car, carrying a six-barrel aviation machine gun in the face of the police’s shooting and roaring continuously. The rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute formed a continuous metal storm, tearing up one police car after another. The people in the police car showed no mercy.

With Anyang's intervention, John didn't have time to instill in him the idea of ​​not killing people indiscriminately. For this Terminator, killing is probably his best job.

Anyang hid in the carriage and installed rockets for the rocket launcher. Suddenly his head appeared, and he aimed at the helicopter flying in the distance and shot it out.

boom!

The rocket hit the helicopter with its long tail.

With a bang, the helicopter suddenly turned into a huge fireball and fell.

The police in Los Angeles miscalculated their strength. Just like the original plot, they did not bring too many heavy weapons. The police force they brought was quickly overwhelmed, and the few remaining cars were parked in the back and dared not continue to pursue.

"Call and call, the enemy's firepower is strong, yes, yes, there are only a few of them, but it's like there is an arsenal, and... and it can't be killed at all, I'm sure we hit him dozens of grabs, but What? How do I he-mom know what the hell it is, in short, we have suffered heavy losses, ask for support, ask for heavy fire support!"

"Pursue? You he-mom to pursue, I'll be responsible for my boys!"

The truck accelerated for a while and soon disappeared into the vast plain ahead.

"Anyang, are you sure that bastard can do what you say?" Sarah tilted her head and asked, making no secret of her contempt for Cameron.

"Don't worry!" Anyang paused, then continued, "He knows what he's doing, and no matter where he escapes, I can make his life worse than death with a single thought!"

"I hope so." Sarah was relieved. Not long after the car was driving, she met the men sent by Cameron to respond.

Three days later, Cameron convened a group of senior executives of Cybertron and capital tycoons of the invested companies for a seminar, and by the way reinvested in the smart processor project authorized by the military. There is no doubt that there are also military and High-level government officials were present.

It's just that the location of the seminar is a little off. It is said that it chose the area on the edge of the urban area to avoid the recent high-frequency terrorist attacks in prosperous places.

The person in charge of Cybertron stood up, glanced at the circle of investors and said, "Gentlemen and ladies, because of the violent terrorist attacks by lawbreakers a few days ago, it is a pity that the research data of our company for the past few years have been destroyed by Once, but the original engineers are all there, with enough investment, we can resume research in a relatively short period of time!"

"Sir, I think you'd better clarify how short the relatively short period of time is, otherwise we cannot guarantee that our investment will get the proper return!" A middle-aged man in a suit stood up and said.

"Sir, I can guarantee that as long as we find Miles-Dyson, we will be able to resume research progress within two years! No, maybe shorter!"

"Okay..." Cameron stood up and waved to interrupt them.

"Mr Guy, what is your opinion?"

"I mean, this project can't go ahead anyway, or it's going to bring us doom!"

The face of the person in charge of Cybertron changed slightly: "Mr. Guy, you are responsible for what you said!"

"Of course, of course I will be responsible for what I say." Cameron nodded, gestured to the bodyguard beside him, and continued, "Gentlemen, I don't know if you have ever thought about it, maybe we are putting Human beings pushed into an abyss?"

"Mr. Guy, I don't think I understand what you mean, all I know is that this project is of epoch-making significance and will double our worth once it's completed!" an older woman with heavy makeup stood up and said.

"Double your worth?" Cameron sneered and slammed the table, as if to vent all the pain and torture he suffered a few days ago, roaring, "But you have to bear it!"

The military representative sat aside without commenting, and the Los Angeles Police Sheriff stood up: "Ms. Serena, Mr. Cameron, please sit down and talk."

The capital predators here all turned their attention. In fact, they did not understand, how could a sheriff participate in a business meeting that cooperates with the military? Could it be that Los Angeles is so chaotic lately that Mr. Cameron wants the police department to help maintain law and order?

Most people don't take it seriously. The United States is a capitalist society, money is greater than power, the country is in the hands of capitalists, and officials are just representatives of the capitalist predators.

But when a team of fully-armed bodyguards walked into the conference room and aimed their dark guns at them, their expressions finally changed! Immediately after that, several thugs who often appeared on the news the other day walked in!

"Oh my God, it's them!"

"How could they be here with Mr. Guy!"

Anyang ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight to the front of the conference room with a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen and ladies, it's nice to meet you all, I guess everyone has seen me, so allow me to introduce myself, my name is Anyang, from the future!"