At Sarah's suggestion, the four of them took a bus to New Mexico to Pennsylvania Asia. Originally, according to Lin Yang's idea, they drove directly to the Cybertron Company in Xichengxiaowei in Pennsylvania Asia, and directly destroyed all the Skynet research materials with a thunder strike, and finished the work, and then waited for the teleportation of t1,000 in Xicheng.

However, Sarah believes that her armed forces are not strong and are not enough to attack the heavily defended Cybertron. She should detour to a secret weapon base hidden in New Mexico to obtain enough weapons to use.

Finally, Lin Yang agreed to Sarah's suggestion and followed the plot. At least the chance of t1000 appearing will be higher.

Arnold drove, Lin Yang sat in the passenger seat, Sarah and John sat in the back row. Four people drove on the road in the wilderness, and there were almost no people along the way, and even few cars could not be encountered.

John chatted with Arnold boredly. Anyway, Arnold is a robot, and he will not delay driving while chatting. Lin Yang closed his eyes and silently sensed the existence of magic elements. Sarah didn't know what she was thinking, but she would glar at Arnold after a while, gritted her teeth and muttered something. She probably still had a deep hatred for the intelligent machine.

John finally taught Arnold to smile. Although it was a pretty scary smile, it still made John laugh happily, and the laughter fell along the way with the car flying.

Sarah suddenly asked Arnold with a stiff heart, "How did Skynet develop? Are you sure that only Cybertron is developing and producing Skynet?"

Arnold didn't care about Sarah's attitude, and still answered in a steady tone: "Cybertron Computer Company accidentally obtained the wreckage of the T-800's arm and head of the main CPU in the scrap of a steelmaking factory under its jurisdiction. Inspired by high-tech, Cybertron Computer Company decided to develop a new "military defense system", that is Skynet. Now the general manager of Skynet project is Moss, director of the Special Enterprise Office. Dyson, Dyson, is a genius computer expert. He deciphered some of the T-800's CPU cores and developed the earliest prototype of Skynet - the unmanned bomber operating system."

Sarah said in surprise: "So, Skynet was born because t800 was teleported back? So, Skynet developed itself? What's going on?"

Arnold replied: "Based on future research, space-time can form a space-time ring, and the development of things exists within this ring. As long as time and space are still operating, the causal relationship will not stop." At this point, Arnold turned his head and looked at Sarah, "John's father comes from the future. If John did not send him back to the present in the future, then there would be no John in the future."

"Stop!" Lin Yang opened his eyes and stopped Arnold from continuing. "This profound theory does not need to be explained to those of us who are not scientists. I just want to know, if we destroy all the information of Cybertron this time, will it cause Skynet to disappear and thus save the entire human race?"

"If all the information can be erased and the operation of the space-time ring can be completely broken, the theory can be realized. However, the power of space-time is very powerful. It will repair the broken causal chain in time. Generally speaking, there will only be delays in the event. There will be no complete destruction of an event." Arnold held the steering wheel steadily, turned his head to look at Lin Yang.

"I understand." Lin Yang nodded, looked at Sarah and smiled, "Is the business partner you mentioned about the territory of is almost here? I'm tired of riding in the car."

John interrupted: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Estewan's house is coming soon. I came with my mother when I was a child. Uncle Estewan is a good person, and he likes me very much."

Lin Yang reached out and patted John on the head, "It's good that it's almost here. The wind and sand here are too strong. I regret running here with your mother."

"Sarah." Lin Yang twisted his body in the seat a few times to make himself more comfortable. "Is this Estevan reliable? I don't want to cause a lot of trouble."

Sarah nodded affirmatively, "No problem, Estevan is a Mexican smuggler who lives by reselling weapons. His family lives in this desert. It turns out that we have worked together, and he is a very loyal person. He doesn't say a promise, at least he will basically do what he said."

"This time I went there, I wanted to take out some of the arms I had placed with him. He..." Sarah pointed to Arnold, hesitated for a while before continuing: "Although Arnold is a robot, he has no weapons and no way to break into Cybertron."

Lin Yang did not reply, closed his eyes again and went to study magic.

There is really no difference between having weapons or not, so Lin Yang doesn't care about these things at all.

In the vast desert, some low hills began to appear.

In a leeward depression, there is a dilapidated human settlement, which is composed of several dilapidated RVs and some old furniture. The yard is simply surrounded by several scrapped cars, which looks a bit like some scrap purchase stations in China. Lin Yang was really unbelievable when he was sitting in the car. This is actually an arms wholesale place frequented by some underground figures.

Sarah opened the car door, looked at the empty courtyard, and tried to shout, "Estevan, are you here in Estevan?"

With a "slam" sound of pulling a gun, a middle-aged strong man flashed from behind a RV, dressed in a cowboy, holding a powerful ak47 in his hand.

When Sarah pulled out and pointed at the strong man, Arnold's m1887 also pointed at the strong man.

The strong man slowly let go of his fingers holding the trigger in surprise. "Hey, Sarah, it's been a long time since you came to see your old friend."

Sarah smiled, didn't say anything, but just tucked it back back.

John in the car jumped out, "Uncle Estewan, do you still remember me?"

Estevan carried ak47 behind his back, walked over and picked up John, "Ha, it's you little monkey. Why are you here to steal uncle's tobacco again? Haha~~"

"Hey, Alva, Daniela, come and see who is coming!"

With Estevan's greeting, several people walked out one after another and greeted Sarah and John intimately.

That night, Lin Yang and the other four lived in this small gathering site.

Lin Yang was awakened by the roar of a car.

Opening his eyes, Lin Yang looked at Arnold, who was loyally guarding John's bedside, and nodded with satisfaction. There was such an indefatigable guard beside him, and he was indeed more at ease when sleeping.

Standing up and smeared his face a few times, Lin Yang pushed open the door and walked out of the RV that looked very worn on the outside but very luxurious on the inside.

Facing the rising sun, Lin Yang stretched and took a few deep breaths of the fresh air in the field.

There were seven or eight off-road jeeps in the yard, and more than twenty wild and tough-looking men were gathering in a small courtyard, smoking cigarettes and laughing loudly.

Sarah, who was standing next to Estevan, walked quickly to Lin Yang: "Mr. Lin, these people are Estevan's customers and should be members of a drug cartel in Mexico. For some reason, they found Estevan and asked to buy a large amount of weapons and ammunition. Estevan was negotiating the price with their leader, and we should go back to the house to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Lin Yang nodded and signaled that he knew. He jumped casually on the spot a few times, gestured with his hands a few moves of Wing Chun's airs, moved his body slightly, and turned around to return to the room.

"Hey, there is a yellow-skinned monkey there. Look, he knows kung fu, haha, kung fu, it's particularly good to perform kung fu!" A voice suddenly screamed strangely.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded with the strange screams, with curses and whistles mixed in between.

Lin Yang, who was about to step, stopped, turned slowly, and looked at the group of laughing Mexican drug dealers.

Sarah stretched out her hand and pulled Lin Yang, "Mr. Lin, don't pay attention to them. This is a group of uneducated bastards."

Lin Yang shook his head, broke away from Sarah's hand, and walked to the front of the group of drug dealers.

"Kung Fu is not for performance. You!" Lin Yang pointed to the guy who made a strange scream first, "Come out, I'll tell you what Kung Fu is!"

The guy laughed strangely, "Yellow-skinned monkey, is itchy?" He slowly came to Lin Yang and pointed at Lin Yang's chest with one finger: "Kneel down and apologize! Otherwise, I will break your limbs."

Lin Yang reached out and grabbed the guy's index finger, twisted it hard, and the guy screamed in pain. Lin Yang let go, and flashed to his side, opened his hand and pressed it on the guy's chest, stretched out his legs half a step and gently left behind the guy. With a bang, he threw the guy out a meter away, laying on the ground, moaning, and couldn't get up.

Several drug dealers who usually have a good relationship with this guy immediately rushed towards Lin Yang with a scream.

Lin Yang stepped on four steps, lifted up, fell down, and made progress to sink bridges, sticking close to his body. A standard set of Wing Chun spread several drug dealers one by one, and they all fell to the ground.

The remaining drug dealers were in a panic and rushed over to attack Lin Yang, and even shouted in cursing.

Lin Yang frowned, indeed a little unhappy.

"Stop! What's going on?" The drug dealer leader who had been talking to Estevan spoke.

The leader was wearing a semi-new combat uniform, with a sand eagle on his waist and a thick cigar in his mouth. He came to Lin Yang, stretched out his right hand to grab the cigar next to his mouth, and spit out a long breath of smoke.

"Why did you hit my guy?"

Lin Yang shrugged: "I just told them what Chinese Kung Fu is."

At this time, someone came to the leader's ear and told the story of what had just happened.

"Haha, boy, you're good at it. How about you? How about you hang out with me in the future? My name is Lionel. You can go and ask. Who in Mexico will not tremble when I hear my name!" After listening to his subordinates' narrative, the leader's eyes shone brightly. His subordinates really did not have a fighter like Lin Yang who had defeated six or seven people without any injuries.

"Not interested." Lin Yang turned around and left.
Chapter completed!