"Officer Russell, we are ready. When will we set off?"
Max and Caroline stood at the door of their home on the first floor, dragging large and small bags with them, each wearing a beach hat on their head.
"I should have set off five minutes ago, but you guys stopped me..."
Looking at the suitcases and oversized backpacks the two of them were dragging, Russell said speechlessly: "I'm just going fishing on the sea, not moving. There's no need to bring so many gifts, and the trunk can't fit in either."
"Okay, give us one more minute, don't abandon us."
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The story begins three days ago. Russell successfully captured T-X, gave it life and turned it into Elinor, and met with Arnold.
Arnold obtained important information from Eleanor, his tense heartstrings relaxed, and with the successful acquisition of Cybertron, he felt so good that he was even happier than Russell calling his name correctly.
As luck would have it, the legal team cited various references and successfully released Leon, who was in jail, on bail.
Matilda was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night, begging her adoptive parents to hold a party to celebrate Leon's new life.
Arnold was in a good mood and immediately nodded in agreement. By the way, he made an appointment with Russell and invited him to go fishing in Hawaii aboard the Governor 2 yacht.
Russell had seven days off, and originally planned to go to the Firearms Tactics Group of the Training Bureau to teach students how to masturbate during the last two days. He couldn't bear Arnold's warm invitation, so he nodded in agreement.
Go fishing, enjoy the sea breeze, and treat yourself as a vacation.
Just when he went out this morning, he met a duo of bankrupt sisters who never seemed to sleep. When they learned that he was going to a yacht party, the two women immediately cheered up.
Max is eager for free drinks, and Caroline is eager for a yacht. The two have clear goals and will not give up until they achieve their goals. They use beauties in swimsuits as temptations in the hope of getting on the yacht.
Russell called and inquired, and Arnold said that there was enough space on the ship and that this was purely a trip, so he gladly accepted the two of them.
The reason why he agreed so readily was because in Arnold's inherent impression, there was some confusion between the two men and Russell.
Well, he just suspected that these two people had an affair with Russell. One person and one person were two persons.
Russell gave the two women five minutes to prepare for their salutes and set off on time when the time was up.
Max and Caroline were very good at stuffing all their belongings into the bag in just five minutes.
The reason for their strong mobility is sad. Their names are not on the shared tenancy agreement. Whenever the landlord comes to check the house, they will pack up the gifts as quickly as possible, then mount their horses and run away.
Russell drove the Camaro to the airport. In the passenger seat was Eleanor, who was covering her short skirt. Max and Caroline were crowded in the back seat. They were calling the owner and maid of the restaurant and ordered the other party to give their beloved horse
Chestnut feeds and cleans up feces.
What is surprising is that the other party actually agreed to such an unreasonable request.
Miss Russell was left at home, on call 24 hours a day, to monitor robot killers that might appear in New York.
Again, if you find it, don't kill it. Leave it to Russell to deal with it. He wants to try to trigger the lottery.
…
At the airport, Russell met the Connor family and the new driver Leon at the VIP channel.
The private jet was ready, and several people boarded the plane directly. Russell looked at the name "Billionaire" on the fuselage and felt a chill in his heart.
Arnold has terrible taste. He knows he is a wealthy investor, but there is no need to show off like this, right?
Vulgar!
The destination of the Billionaire was Hawaii, and then several people boarded the yacht and began a two-day and one-night free trip on the sea.
It's too cold here in New York, and the Bermuda Triangle is right next door, so it's not suitable for sea travel. It's different in Hawaii, where the tropical climate has little temperature difference throughout the year.
After boarding the plane, Arnold squeezed next to Russell and, whether intentionally or unintentionally, took out a picture album and introduced his private yacht "Governor 2".
Behind the two of them, Max and Caroline poked their heads out, looking at the yacht in the album, and giggled.
Russell said that people with stupid voices are not smart either. Arnold said that Russell's taste was average and limited to the superficial level of having breasts and legs.
"Mr. Russell, let me briefly introduce to you the 'Governor 2'. This is a three-deck offshore yacht, 30 meters in length, with an independent driving cab..."
"When customizing, the main starting point is commercial reception, with reasonable layout and spacious space, enough to provide living area and entertainment space for 10 passengers..."
"We will have a barbecue party at sea. For those of us, in terms of security, I believe it is not necessary."
It’s really not necessary!
Two enhanced Terminators, plus Russell, the Lord of the Dark Dimension that even Satan avoids, have searched all over the earth to find no armed force capable of taking down 'Governor 2'.
If you encounter a small character such as a pirate, Russell can use an RPG and Leon can easily handle it.
"I wanted to ask before, this yacht is the 'Governor 2', where is the 'Governor 1'?"
After Arnold mentioned "Governor No. 2" for the fiftieth time, Russell finally couldn't bear to complain.
"In New York, I also have a yacht, which is larger than the 'Governor 2'. After all, my investments are concentrated on the East Coast, and I don't go to Hawaii very much. Keeping a yacht is just for show, and I can lend it to partners in need.
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Arnold pretended to be a calm rich guy, and the onlookers, Max and Caroline, were very proud of him and screamed repeatedly.
"Arnold, based on your naming style, this private plane should be called 'Governor 3' or 'Governor 0' or 'Billionaire' or something like that. Are you serious?"
Russell raised his hand and pushed up twice, closing the unfortunate sister's chin, interrupting the duet of magical sounds.
"No, this is not my plane, it's yours."
Arnold glanced at Russell in surprise: "So you don't know yet. I thought the airport had informed you."
Russell: "..."
Arnold told the origin and result that he did have a private jet named "Governor 3", but it was only a drawing and had not yet been delivered.
When handling the ticket formalities for Russell, the airport said Russell had a private plane available.
Five minutes later, the airport said that the flight permission certificate had been approved and everything was ready for Russell to board the plane.
"Officer Russell, it turns out you have a private jet. I've never heard of you talking about it before." Caroline winked continuously, but the skill level was too low, more like a facial cramp.
Russell: "..."
I didn’t even know I had a plane!
"Officer, I can bring my own basement, okay?" Max made a sound that didn't want to work hard.
Russell felt his head sink. He raised his hand to push it away, coughed slightly and said, "Maybe there is, but you know, it's just a plane. I never take such trivial matters to heart."
Russell weakly pretended to be a slightly stiff rich guy, plugged his ears in advance to block the screams that penetrated his ears, and then lay down on the seat with a wilted body.
Rather than having money, he wants others to notice his current career.
This is true. A space battleship doesn't interest him, let alone a private jet.
"Mr. Russell, would you like me to call you and ask? Maybe you have forgotten that there is a yacht in Hawaii."
"No, I don't want to remember this kind of thing."
…
Blue sea and blue sky!
The clear blue sea meets the clear sky, and the vast and far-reaching beautiful scenery makes you feel happy, and all the frustrations and unhappiness are suddenly relieved.
Before nightfall, a barbecue party started in advance on the deck. John and Matilda were in charge of the barbecue, while others drank with wine glasses.
Max, who had been drunk in advance, was lying on a chair basking in the sun, and next to her was Caroline, who was taking care of her. This was the reason why Russell matched them up. They were such a perfect match. Rather than harming her future boyfriend, it would be better to harm herself.
Russell was sitting on the bow of the boat fishing, next to Eleanor in a swimsuit. The latter was extremely repelled by the maid outfit but had no reaction to the swimsuit.
Looking into the reason, it may be that there is more fabric in the swimsuit!
Eleanor raised the pole. She had a good harvest today. This was the fourth time she had successfully caught a big fish.
Russell, who started at the same time, has found nothing so far. Eleanor didn't say anything, but the contempt in her eyes was easily visible.
Three seconds later, Eleanor threw herself onto the street and lay on the railing with smoke coming from her head.
"Damn it, this fishing rod limits my performance, otherwise I could catch a deep-sea monster."
Russell angrily broke off the fake fishing rod, took out the special fishing rod from his portable space, tied on the fishing line and started the second round of fishing again.
"Sir, you can't catch sea fish like this."
Eleanor was speechless, thinking that Russell had given up, otherwise, why bother leaving the good fishing rod unused and replacing it with a long stick.
"Shut up, open your eyes and see clearly, I'm going to get serious."
"No..."
Plop!!
The fishing line was tight, Russell raised the rod with a groan, and pulled out a great white shark from the sea.
The six-meter-long guy jumped over the yacht, broke free from the fishing line, and fell back into the sea. The splash of water drenched the stunned Eleanor into a drowned rat.
"Gudu Gudu...impossible!"
Plop!!
There was another splash of water, and just as Russell's fishing line was thrown into the sea, a black and white killer whale was pulled up.
Eleanor:∑(?_??)
In the next ten minutes, Russell swung the rod several times and caught various marine creatures, each one getting bigger and weirder than the last.
Some of them are completely weird fish with random lengths, and there is no information about them in Elinor's database. Logically speaking, it is impossible to catch such fish with a fishing rod.
Absolutely impossible!
Boom!!
The color of the sea surface below the yacht gradually changed from light blue to pitch black. As Russell groaned, the humpback whale with a body length of more than fifteen meters was pulled out of the sea by the fishing rod, and Eleanor was splashed with water all over her head.
.
Eleanor:(⊙?⊙)
The fishing line in her hand was stretched straight. She came back to her senses and felt that it was a big guy. She imitated Russell's example and tried hard to raise the rod.
No pull!
Then, a tentacle covered with suction cups popped out of her sight, dragging her into the sea.
Russell tilted his head, looked to the side and whistled: "I didn't expect that you actually caught the sea monster. I give up. You win this time!"
While speaking, he suddenly froze and looked up at the sky. Something seemed to have fallen from the atmosphere.