Movie World I Am A King

With Sam's guidance, the team from District 7 turned around on the road and drove towards Mikala's home...

However, when they arrived at Mikala's house, they found that there was no one there...

If they follow the previous operation, they will search all over here, even if they can't find Zhou Ye and others, they will find some traces of their contact with aliens here.

But—the time is urgent now, and they have to rush to Los Angeles—so, they can only temporarily give up the search here, after all—finding talents is the most important thing.

The convoy immediately turned around and drove towards Beverly Hills, Los Angeles again...

Along the way, the convoy sounded the alarm and drove towards Beverly Hills like crazy.

Finally—half an hour after Doomsday Type I left, they arrived at the gate of Zhou Ye's manor.

"Damn rich!!" Simmons looked at the huge manor in front of him, then got out of the car, and adjusted his appearance by the way.

In America, you can choose to ignore the rich, or even ignore the rich.

But—don't offend them.

Otherwise, you just wait to pay the lawyer's fee, they will play you to death within the legal framework...

That's right, things like 23 laws are prepared for rich people, don't play if you don't agree.

Even as an agent of the government's secretive unit Seventh District, Simmons is unwilling to offend these rich people.

Is the agent hanging? ?

When the agents are on duty, they are protected by the government, but—the agents will also retire. After retirement... Isn't it just let others fiddle with it? ?

After tidying up his appearance and confirming that there was nothing disrespectful on his body, Simmons walked to the gate of the manor and rang the doorbell.

Moments later—an automated voice response system rang.

[Sorry, the owner is not at home at the moment, if you are in a hurry, please call his private number to get in touch with him. 】

After saying this, the answering system shut down...

"Damn it, what the hell is this special???" Simmons couldn't use all the lines he had prepared, and he kicked the iron door angrily...

However, in an instant, countless laser sights aimed at his whole body.

[Attention visitors, you are trying to invade the private domain, please exit the private domain within three seconds, otherwise we will take necessary defensive measures - produced by Umbrella, must be a boutique. 】

"Fuck!!!" Simmons was so angry that he almost vomited blood, what the hell is this? ? Automatic defense system? ? Why did you bring yourself to advertise? ?

However, no matter how angry he is, he will also withdraw from the red line marking the private territory... Otherwise, he will be beaten to death, and there is no place to reason.

"Damn-damn-damn!!!" Simmons, who was so angry that he almost vomited blood, sat back in his car and kept cursing.

"Boss, you are so lucky!!" Sitting in the back seat, an agent watching over Sam said, "That is a fully intelligent defense butler that the Umbrella Group has withdrawn from. It is said that it is now selling well in the rich circle... "

"Smart defense steward?? What the hell is that??" Simmons asked back.

"I heard it's a security system that combines a weapon system, an automatic portrait recognition system, and an all-terrain scanning device!!" Speaking of these things, the agent got excited, obviously he usually likes these things better. "It is said that once a system is installed, the installation cost per acre is as high as more than 10 million US dollars, and it also requires a maintenance fee of 1 million US dollars per acre every year! This system can automatically identify, scan and even alarm automatically... the coolest What's more, it can also change the defense level according to the intention of the original owner!"

"Who would install such a useless piece of rubbish...?" Left and right Simmons couldn't get in, so he just sat in the car and chatted with his subordinates, waiting for that guy named Ye Zhou to come back. up. "One million dollars a year is enough for those rich people to hire a lot of bodyguards!"

"People have selfishness, but machines don't..." Hearing what Simmons said, the agent said mysteriously: "It is said that a big Mexican drug lord got a set of Umbrella's from the black market. The defense system is installed in their lair... The Mexican special police have stormed for 24 hours, but they have not been able to take down their lair, and the armed helicopters have lost three!! Do you think it is useful? ”

"..." Simmons was instantly dumbfounded when he heard this... Fuck, all three armed helicopters were destroyed? "Does that system still carry heavy weapons??"

"No, it is said that the system can change the ammunition device according to the needs. It seems that the drug lord replaced the anti-aircraft aluminum foil bomb with the stinger missile, and asked someone to change the relationship between the system settings!!" The agent said here, getting more and more excited up. "As soon as this incident happened, almost all the rich people waved their banknotes to buy this fully intelligent defense butler system... and the order has already been queued for the next year!!"

"...How do you know so clearly??"

"You know the head, I like it when I'm free..." The agent scratched his head embarrassingly, alright—it's really not worth advocating to fish and surf the Internet during working hours. But thanks to him giving Simon Scope, this completely dispelled Simmons's idea of ​​breaking in...

Just kidding, he died under the computer's automatic defense system, and there is no room for reasoning...

However, half an hour passed...

Not only did Simmons not wait for Zhou Ye's return, but instead he waited for the news of the attack on District 7 from the shortwave car radio...

No longer caring about much, Simmons directly assigned the task, while letting people speed up to the seventh district, at the same time assigning manpower, and requesting support from the nearby National Guard station...

Simmons, who rushed all the way to the seventh district in a hurry, saw a group of robots fighting before he saw the gate of the Hoover Dam.

Simmons didn't dare to rush up to seek death, so he stopped far away on the side of the road...

"He is Zhou Ye..." At this time, Sam in the car recognized Mikala's favorite car on the side of the road ahead, the unique Alt Kalman.

"Huh??" Zhou Ye turned his head and glanced at Sam. Facing Zhou Ye's gaze, Sam avoided it with a guilty conscience... After all, he betrayed Zhou Ye...

"Hello, Mr. Zhou Ye, I'm Simmons from District 7...can you tell me what happened here?" Simmons walked quickly to Zhou Ye and asked politely.

"Ah? It's okay!" Zhou Ye smiled, pointing to several pairs of robots wrestling together and said, "They are all aliens from Cybertron, with Autobots on one side and Decepticons on the other... The two factions are mortal enemies, and they came here to find the source of the fire they said fell on the earth..."

"..." Simmons felt speechless for a while, what a concise explanation... "Then why are you here?"

"Ah? I was brought here by Autobot robots. They said they came to destroy the source of fire, and those Decepticons wanted to use the source of fire to create an army and occupy the entire planet...as a pacifist Or, of course I chose to help the Autobots!!" Zhou Ye said, smiling slightly.

"..." Simmons felt that Zhou Ye's smile was very mocking, but—he couldn't find any doubts in his words... Just when he was about to try to rush past these fighting Transformers and enter the seventh district, But Zhou Ye stopped him.

"If I were you... I wouldn't go in. Two elephants are fighting, and the ants standing under their feet are very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will..." Zhou Ye just heard a whoosh when he said this. A piece of iron bounced out of the battlefield, directly cutting off half of the head of Sam who was watching the excitement...

"Look, this is what happens to the unlucky!!" Zhou Ye said with a smile.

Two or five boys, you can't stay.

PS: The third chapter has been updated - today's update is complete.