Daily life of an American TV drama agent

Ron finally knew why he felt familiar with this old lady, because he had just met her not long ago.

But what he had seen before was the beautiful youth version. If nothing else goes wrong, based on the affectionate look in the eyes between the youth version of Sarah Connor and his son when he left, there is a high probability that she will become his daughter-in-law.

But now, his son has disappeared and his daughter-in-law has become an old lady. This huge gap makes Ron a little unable to accept it for a while, but fortunately, this is not the most important problem he faces now.

Ron walked over and opened the door. The two eavesdroppers outside lost their support and immediately fell in front of him.

Raj awkwardly got up from the ground and gave Ron a flattering smile: "Ron, do you also like grandma? If you are interested, Howard has many videos of this kind..."

"Idiot, we are dressing the wound." Ron stepped aside, and Raj and Howard finally saw what was inside the bedroom.

It was not as beautiful as they imagined, but a brown-skinned girl was quietly bandaging the wounds of two other women.

"So that's it, we thought you just now..."

"What do you think?" Ron asked with evil eyes: "What do you think happened to me?"

"It's Raj! It's him, not us." Howard decisively betrayed his good friend, pointed at Raj, and reprimanded: "I told you, an upright person like Ron wouldn't think like you So nasty! Shame on you! Raj!”

Being blamed by Howard, Raj pursed his lips in grievance.

Seeing this, Ron directly grabbed the two of them by the neck and pulled them into Leonard's bedroom: "Okay, we will talk about these things later. We have something else that we need you to use your smart little heads to help us think about."

"What?"

Opposite Raj and Howard, Gresa was taking off half of her shirt, revealing a large piece of white skin to apply medicine to Dani. The wound spread from her shoulder to her chest. The two little perverts stared straight in the eyes and trembled even when they spoke. A few points.

Raj had just broken up and hadn't smelled the smell of meat for a long time. Although Howard had Bernadette, the ultimate poison-tongued baby with big breasts, so he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, he couldn't bear to eat for a long time.

Even if you eat abalone and bird's nest for a long time, you need to change the taste, right?

"If there is a bionic robot made of nanorobots, no matter how much damage is done to it, it will be restored to its original state in a short time, and if electromagnetic weapons are useless to it, how can it be destroyed?"

"A bionic robot composed of nanorobots? Howard, this is your field." Raj pushed Howard.

"Wait, don't worry, let me think about it."

Howard was lost in thought under everyone's expectant gazes: "If it is a nanorobot, it is entirely possible to build an upgrade repair module to repair the damaged small robot, but this repair should have a limit. If it is caused in an instant, If the damage exceeds the repair limit, then there should be no problem."

"The instantaneous destructive power exceeds the repair limit?" Ron's eyes lit up: "You mean to use a nuclear bomb?! My small tactical nuclear weapon can finally come out!"

"Ah no! I didn't say that!" Howard quickly denied: "Or use some other method, such as throwing it into a volcano or... yes, you can throw it into the furnace of a steel plant!"

Howard had an idea, slapped his thigh and said, "There is a steel plant south of Los Angeles. If you can throw it into the molten iron, no robot of any kind will be able to do it. Even a solar probe can be destroyed."

"That's a good idea, but the question is how to throw the robot in? It's not stupid." Raj retorted.

"There is no need to worry about this issue. As long as we are willing, it will go wherever we want it to go." Ron looked at Dany with a meaningful look: "Are you ready? Miss Bait?"

"What, you want to use such a cute and sexy girl as bait? I don't agree!" Raj retorted loudly in front of Dani.

Gresa also frowned and shook her head: "My mission is to protect Dani. I cannot accept risking her life, even if you are a mentor."

As soon as Ron's method came out, he was immediately opposed by the two people, although Raj's vote was not very important.

Ron looked past Howard and looked directly at Sarah Connor and Dani, who had said nothing for the last time. The attitude of the two of them was now the key.

"Don't look at me like that, kid!" Sarah glared at Ron unhappily.

Ron was confused: "Wait, what did you call me?!"

"What's wrong with calling you a kid? What's the problem?" Sarah said matter-of-factly: "I'm so much older than you, and you were still a little kid when I started working. What's wrong with calling you a kid?"

this……

Ron didn't know what to say for a moment.

Logically speaking, Sarah's husband is her son, so she should call her daddy, but in fact, Sarah is much older than herself. According to Huaxia, there is a generation difference, so she should call her daddy. She called her aunt.

So we come to the conclusion that Ron's unfaithful son Jack fell in love with a grandma's aunt?

Ron felt more and more dizzy, but it didn't matter. The worst he could do was write down the grudge first, and beat him to vent his anger after his son was born. You call me brat, and I'll beat your husband. This is very reasonable.

After thinking about this, Ron became angry and calmed down.

"It's okay, you can continue~"

"What I want to say is that when I was her age, there was a Terminator chasing me, trying to prevent me from giving birth to my son John, the leader of the resistance." Sarah looked at Dani kindly.

"Wait? Which rebel are you talking about?" Gresha looked at Sarah in shock.

"Of course the human resistance, the one against Skynet? The artificial intelligence that's trying to wipe us out?"

Every time Sarah said a new word, Gresa shook her head, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it seems that John and I have changed everything. We have changed the future and saved three billion lives. No need to Thank me."

"By the way, the man who gave birth to your son with you is my son, so you don't have to thank me." Ron imitated Sarah's tone and said, "You continue."

This time, it was her who was shocked from ear to ear.

"Okay, I just want to tell you, don't treat Dani like a child. She has her own ideas. Now, children, tell them, what are your ideas?"

Encouraged by cool grandma Sarah, Dani nodded firmly: "I am willing to be a bait. I want to kill the Terminator with my own hands to avenge my father and brother!"

"Wow~ cool!" Howard waved his little fist excitedly: "This story is much more exciting than a Hollywood blockbuster! Ron, you are not making a movie, are you?!"

"What do you think?" Ron turned to Dany, took out a pistol and handed it to her: "Now that you have made up your mind, there is no room for regret. I wish you good luck, female warrior."

"Raj, give me your mobile phone and now ask all non-combatants to evacuate. I declare that the war has officially begun!"

In order to avoid being tracked by the Terminator, Ron and the others threw away all the electronic equipment on their bodies when escaping. Now, in order for the Terminator to re-lock on the target, he needs to give the Terminator a location.

But before that, he needs to arrange the battlefield first...

"Grasa, what does the future look like? I mean, what does the future look like without being destroyed?" Ron pointed at Grasha's arm with some longing while arranging the battlefield: "Has technology become more advanced? Ordinary? Can people live more comfortably?"

He had discovered during the previous battle that many parts of Gresha's body were different from those of normal humans. To be precise, she was a modified person.

It has the appearance of a human and some of its organs, including the brain, while other parts are replaced by more efficient machines. There is even a micro-reactor in Gresha's body!

All these transformations made her more powerful, so powerful that even Ron would not be her opponent if she was empty-handed.

"No, it's no different from now. It's just that there are some new gadgets. In fact, the poor are more severely exploited. They don't even have full control over their own bodies. This is an example."

Gresa pointed to the small hole on the back of her neck, which was a port for data cable connection. Gresa had told him before that it was a port for connecting the brain-computer interface.

"Okay, then I don't expect anything. By the way, I want to ask you another question. Are future artificial intelligence systems not very smart?"

Gresha asked strangely: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, why do you come empty-handed every time the Terminator shows up?"

"Because they themselves are the most efficient killing machines."

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Ron shook his head: "I mean, if he could change into a gun, or come up and bring one himself, wouldn't the result be much better than now? If you include the shooting assistance accurately calculated by the robot computer, I don't think a Terminator that can use a heavy machine gun to carry out precise strikes can allow your savior to still be jumping around intact."

Ron pointed to Danni below who was helping to operate the steel boiler.

"Who knows? It may be a flaw in the computer program itself. I am grateful for this flaw. Otherwise, we would have no chance of defeating them." Gresa said, closing the machine lid: "It's done here."

"Then the action begins."

Ron nodded and shouted down: "Danny, turn on your phone, log in to your Facebook account and post anything."

"Yes!" Dany responded with a playful military salute.

As a Facebook update with location information was sent out, the Terminator, who was wandering aimlessly on the streets of Los Angeles, suddenly raised his head as if receiving some signal, suddenly jumped to the side of a speeding car, and pulled it out. Forced to stop.

Before the driver could curse, he punched the window, threw the driver out and got into the driver's seat^

"Here it comes!" The first wave of sensors deployed by Ron responded and he immediately pressed the detonator button.

"boom!"

The car that was speeding outside the factory was blown into the sky, but this kind of damage was insignificant to the Terminator. He even had time to adjust his posture on the car, and then kicked hard, leaving two clear marks on the hood. Shoe prints, the whole person was ejected towards the factory door.

Two figures immediately appeared from behind the door, Sarah Connor and Grasa, one on the left and one on the right, each with a stinger launcher aimed at him.

"Whoosh~"

The missile was launched, and it was about to hit. The Terminator, who was already in the air and had nowhere to rely on, stretched out his arms, and turned into two wing-like things that flapped downwards with force. His body suddenly shot up again, and he avoided danger again and again. Passed by!

"Okay, I'm beginning to agree with you. This thing doesn't need a gun to be a terrifying killing machine," Ron said into the microphone: "It's a pity that it met us."

"Then what to do now?" Seeing the Terminator getting closer and closer, Gresha shouted anxiously.

"The plan remains unchanged, don't fight with him, just get out of the way!"

Following Ron's order, Gresha and the two of them, who had just fired the rockets, immediately threw away the empty launchers and ran to both sides without looking back.

The Terminator quickly passed by them without even looking at them.

After all, no matter how advanced the Terminator is, it is still a robot, and it always serves the mission, and his mission goal is only one, and that is to kill Dany!

Above him, Dani, who was sitting on the operating table of the steel plant, was already close at hand. A wicked smile appeared on the Terminator's face, his toes touched the ground, and his whole body was ejected.

During the flight, the two arms quickly turned into two sharp blades, swinging towards Dany. However, at this critical moment, there was no expression of fear on Dany's face.

Diagonally below the left side of the console, Ron, who had been in ambush for a long time, quickly put the Terminator figure in the scope of his grenade launcher: "Go to hell!"

"Bang~" The grenade was ejected from the chamber and arrived in an instant. As soon as the fuse touched the Terminator's body, it emitted a faint flame and ignited the explosives in the warhead.

"boom!"

The shock wave generated by the explosion blew the Terminator away, and it just fell into a pot of freshly boiled molten steel next to it.

"Zi..."

As soon as the Terminator fell into the molten steel, a large number of blue electric sparks began to emit from his body. As Howard said, the damage caused by the molten steel to him exceeded the upper limit of his own repair in an instant.

"Gratha!" Ron yelled, and without him having to say anything, Gresha manipulated the boiler as planned and poured the Terminator and molten steel into the forging machine.

After breaking free several times, the Terminator not only failed to crawl out of the molten steel, but instead was wrapped in increasingly viscous molten steel and gradually solidified into a steel ingot.

"How about it, how does it feel to turn into a steel ingot?" Ron proudly walked to the Terminator.

"I...will...come back." The Terminator reluctantly raised his head and said intermittently in a leaky voice.

"Really? I don't think so," Ron waved to the top: "Danny, start blacksmithing!"

"Dangdangdang..."

The huge forging hammer fell, bit by bit, hammering the Terminator and the molten steel together into a more rounded shape.