Terminator (4/5)

Terminator (45)

"Fuck!"

Jiang Hao cursed.

That was the only word that could describe how he felt right now.

Was this supposed to be the entrance scene from Terminator?

He had a good habit of sleeping naked. He had just reached the living room and, thinking the system would arrange an identity for him, chose to transmigrate directly. Yet he had not expected there to be no arrangements at all this time.

Jiang Hao cursed the system in his heart. Was that bastard doing it on purpose?

The last time he went to the world of The Thirteen Daughters of Jinling, he had gone over in pajamas and nearly frozen to death. Then, when he went to the world of Love in Antarctica, he had prepared a full set of cold-weather gear, only for none of it to come with him.

It was the same this time. He had not prepared anything, yet it pulled this stunt, giving him no identity and tossing him here stark naked.

Jiang Hao cursed, and the three drunk men, thinking his "fuck" had been directed at them, immediately got angry and crowded around him. One of them even pulled out a gun and pressed it directly against Jiang Hao's chest. He snarled, "Kid, you dare curse at us? Do you know who we are?"

"We're the Manhattan 3K Gang. Believe it or not, we'll tie you up and toss you into the Manhattan River."

"No, tossing him in the river would be letting him off too easy. I think we should rob him," another man said.

"He's already like this. What is there worth robbing him for?" the man with the gun asked curiously.

"Hehehe, while I was in prison, I developed a hobby. I want to rob this guy of his body. Hahaha,