Arnold signed the contract at the end and signed it as the governor!
She put the contract away without even looking at the red envelope cover. To her, it didn't matter what name the cursed person signed, even if it was scribbling, the result would be the same.
Because the final interpretation is in her hands.
“The contract is concluded, my servant Hebrews, say your wish and I will fulfill it for you.”
Russell rolled his eyes when he heard the name Satan made up casually. As soon as he heard the name, he knew that Hell and Heaven were the same company.
"Lord Satan, I wish you would call me 'Governor' instead of Hebrew."
"Okay, Hebrews, tell me your wish!"
Arnold pondered for a moment and said in one breath: "I hope that John, whose juvenile criminal record will be cleared, and his mother who has no criminal record live in a wealthy family."
"John Connor with his juvenile criminal record cleared, Sarah Connor with no criminal record, a wealthy family..."
Satan clapped his fingers and calculated: "Hebrew, even if you read it out in one breath, it won't change the fact that these are three wishes."
Arnold: "..."
He's out of moves!
"Ahem, Miss Satan, let me interrupt."
Russell coughed lightly and said to Satan: "On the surface, Arnold has three wishes, but this is the American Empire, a place where dreams come true and miracles come true. With money, anything is possible."
"so?"
Russell shrugged: "So what he wants to sum up is to be very rich, so rich that everyone will ignore John's juvenile criminal record and Ms. Connor's series of previous convictions."
When Satan heard this, he sincerely sighed: "I have to say, it would be a pity if you don't become a devil."
"almost!"
Russell raised his eyebrows at Satan: "To be honest, my latest dream is to become the devil's man!"
"..."
Satan rolled his eyes speechlessly. It was the first time he heard about dreams and recent talk like this, and he felt like a scumbag.
She glanced at the hesitant Connor family: "It's just money. It's a simple wish. Hell has invested in many industries in New York and will arrange a banker's identity for you. You can solve the rest of the problems yourself."
The power of money can solve all problems, so Arnold said it was no problem.
He nodded. According to the selling contract, after the death of Connor and his son, he would completely become Satan's asset.
Before that, he had to take care of the mother and son for the rest of his life.
Of course, mainly raising John, watching him get married and have children, and eventually grow old and die, Sarah Connor is a giveaway.
Snapped!
Satan snapped his fingers and put on his thick red gloves: "Hebrew, if there is no task for you, we will meet in seventy years."
After saying that, Satan's figure dimmed, and the hazy red mist flew away with the wind.
Arnold reached into his pocket and took out a driver's license, some identity documents, and a mobile phone.
He looked at these blankly, feeling more and more like a 'person'.
"Don't be too happy too early. As a friendly reminder, your soul is not eternal. If you don't want to suddenly turn into a cold machine, don't use the abilities I gave you."
Russell patted Arnold on the shoulder and exchanged phone calls by the way: "Don't call me if you have nothing to do, and don't call me if you have something to do. Your boss is Satan."
"Mr. Russell, thank you very much."
"Don't say that, it's just a last minute idea. My original plan was not friendly to you."
Russell waved his hand, jumped off the roof, and disappeared along the shadow of the building.
Arnold stood on the top floor, raised his hand and pressed John's head and rubbed it: "John, this is amazing. You in the future sent me back to the present to protect you, but he must not have thought that I would protect you for a long time."
"Arnaud, can I call you daddy?"
"no problem!"
"Absolutely not!"
…
On the other side, Russell drove back to the police station. Sitting cross-legged in the passenger seat was a pair of beautiful shorts with half-opened and half-closed eyes. With his aloof and aristocratic temperament, he was quite worthy of a beating.
This cat is T-1000. When he was a robot, he was taciturn. After being given life by Russell, he still couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, so he was simply assigned the identity of a cat.
This cat is so cool that it can be transformed into various weapons in any combination, and can even be worn as a body armor.
Russell hopes that after this mission is over, he will draw a T-1000 item card so that he can continue pretending to...play cats in other worlds.
But for now, the hope is slim, as he only triggered one draw on Max, and Max...
Russell refuses to open her draw!
Russell didn't lie to Arnold just now. It was indeed a last-minute idea to find Satan. He could only say that the plan was not as good as changes. The fickle man changed his plan twice in a row.
The original plan was to cause a scene in the mental hospital and let everyone know about the existence of robots.
As they rushed to the hospital, the T-800 burst out of it, and the plan was aborted before it even started.
The second original plan was to capture the T-1000 alive, let it invade the computer network, and release events related to Skynet and future nuclear war to the world.
Russell also appears in it. The Space-Time Patrol Officer, or the Space-Time Administration, using any name, deceives the people on earth to understand the risks of continuing to develop Skynet, and uses the T-1000 as an example.
Later, when he deceived the Connor family, he also deceived himself, thinking that his words made sense. The world was in chaos, and Skynet was just an insignificant younger brother. There was no need to spend a lot of money on it.
Then, Satan appeared.
The result was not bad, I got an extremely perfunctory promise of 'eating another day', and I also learned a lesson from the prostitution contract.
The only shortcoming is that there is no movement in the mission, 0/5 for major cases and 0/50 for ordinary cases. Solving the T-1000 crisis did not change the progress bar, and even ordinary cases did not change from 0 to 1.
"If I take this silly cat to the office and tell the director that it is the murderer who attacked David, or it is a killer robot from the future..."
Russell thought about it and finally chose to give up, not because it was too ridiculous, but because the crisis had been passed and there was no need to stir up trouble again.
He drove into the police station, put on his Camaro sports car, rushed to the hospital to visit the unconscious David, and bought a gift at the gift shop on the way.
In the ward, David, who was hit hard and turned into a vegetative state, remained motionless. His expression was exactly the same as when T-1000 left. Next to him, a middle-aged woman who was probably his mother lowered her head and wiped away tears.
Seeing Russell appear, the middle-aged woman showed a forced smile: "Hello, I am David's mother, didn't you know who you are?"
Russell smiled and said: "My name is Russell. If David is not unconscious, he should be my partner."
"Yeah, if he wasn't unconscious..."
The middle-aged woman looked gloomy: "No chance, the doctor said David will never wake up."
"Don't listen to the doctor's nonsense. David is a good boy, but he is not very lucky. God likes his name and will surely revive him soon."
"Thank you. I'll get you a glass of water."
After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she left. Russell watched her disappear outside the door. He raised his hand and placed it on David's forehead. The holy light swept over and healed him.
Everyone who plays Holy Light has a dark heart, but most people like to have a friend who plays Holy Light, except in teams, because the healing effect of Holy Light is immediate.
David frowned and sat up, looking at Russell beside the bed in confusion, and said confusedly: "Russell, the decoration of this restaurant is really unique. Also, when did I come in?"
"This is a hospital. You were attacked. You lost your gun and the police car."
"What!?"
David's eyes widened, wondering if he would be so unlucky.
"What's even more unfortunate is that the attacker used your gun to attack in the street and dressed up like you. Now you have wanted notices all over the city."
"..."
David's eyes widened and he almost fainted again.
Russell slapped him on the forehead: "Don't faint, I have two pieces of good news for you."
"The gun and police car were recovered, and the gangster pretending to be me was also caught?"
"That's not true."
Russell said: "The first good news is that the doctor said you will become a vegetative state for the rest of your life, but you woke up, so don't pass out. If you fall into a coma again, you really won't be able to wake up."
"The second good news is that I didn't know you would wake up, so I bought a gift to visit you."
With that said, Russell opened the gift bag, took out a cuckold and put it on David's head.
"green?"
"Winter is coming soon, it would be nice to have a hat, and you also have to choose a color!"
Russell was very confused. The term "cuckold" should not be popular among the American emperors. Could it be that he remembered it wrong.
"No, I like green hats, but I already have two green hats."
"Oh, that's so unfortunate!"
Russell shook his head repeatedly. No matter from any angle, having three cuckolds at the same time was a tragic thing.
He and David had nothing to talk about. After delivering the gifts, he went out directly and met David's mother in the corridor.
"Officer Russell, won't you sit down for a while?"
"No, that guy is pretending to be unconscious to get gifts. I don't want to talk to him anymore."
Russell didn't stop, leaving David's mother who didn't know what was going on. When he walked around the corner of the corridor, piercing screams came from the ward, and as he approached, he hugged her and cried.
Then, a group of doctors hurried into the ward.
…
In the middle of the night, Russell sat on the sofa and surfed the Internet. The connection cable of his laptop was shortened by a T-1000. The latter used its paws and tail as a connection cable and used a super powerful CPU to calculate and analyze the data.
In other words, the computer is a monitor and the subject is the cat.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, and Russell frowned and saw that it was the bankrupt sister duo holding a change of clothes. He curled his lips slightly, stood up and opened the door.
"You two beauties, hasn't the shower been fixed yet?"
"Uh, Officer Russell, we're not here to borrow the bathroom..."
Caroline was very embarrassed. Max next to her had the sense to lower the zipper a few centimeters: "Yes, I'm just using the bathroom for a while. We have other things we want to ask the police officer for help with."
"Borrow money?"
“Not borrowing money, but borrowing money if you will.”
Max raised his chest and raised his head: "Officer Russell, I don't want to lie. If you lend me money, I will definitely not be able to pay it back. I will have to use other ways to repay the debt."
Russell: "..."
In Max, he saw the shameless version of himself back then.
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There is a reward from the alliance leader 'A Lonely Dog', and I am trying to figure out how many chapters I owe to the boss...
