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"Two hundred and five, two hundred and five!" Sam was already in a state of dizziness at the moment. He and Fisher made an online appointment to deliver the goods at a park, because he was worried that the sale would not be completed, and he waited here an hour in advance.

"Glamour 217?" Fisher, holding an ice cream, slowly paced over and looked at the Transformers savior opposite him.

"It's me, it's me!" Sam eagerly stepped forward, then looked at Fisher, who was much taller than himself, "Are you Ke Bowen?"

"Yes!" Fisher, dressed like a Terminator wearing big sunglasses, nodded. At this moment, Sam Witwich looked impatient in both spirit and face, but he still tried his best to restrain himself. Feeling restless, he tried his best to look like an adult.

"Child, if you hold on like this, you won't attract any girls!"

"I'm not a child, I'm an adult, a man!"

"Oh, then you must have a lot of girlfriends!"

Sam's expression immediately became embarrassed. How could he admit this, who has not even held a girl's hand for 18 years?

"Let's trade first!" Sam took out the glasses case from his pocket, and then began to talk about the history of glasses, the glory of the family, the adventures of the ancestors, and it seemed that Fisher would not pay a hundred or eighty One hundred thousand is sorry for the sacrifice of his great-great-grandfather.

"It's 251 dollars, 1 dollar for glasses, and the remaining 250 dollars please shut up!"

"But...the glasses are precious..."

"That's 250 yuan!"

"Sell, sell, sell!"

Sam, who was worried that the other party would haggle, immediately sold the glasses, and then ran out of the park without even saying goodbye for fear that Fisher would regret it.

Of course, Sam Witwich, who is still complacent at the moment, will not think that he will regret finding Fisher again the next night, hoping to get his glasses back.

After Sam left, Fisher did not rush to leave. He raised the glasses with the coordinates of the source of the fire and looked carefully.

The mysterious golden pattern was imprinted on it, shining in the sun, but because Fisher did not have the skill of proficient in alien languages, he couldn't read this string of words, but glasses were enough.

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The documents that Burns and the old man handed over were scolded by their superiors. The old superiors who also came from the Cold War sneered at something like aliens. In his opinion, it was either Iran or Russia, and maybe the ocean. The beep country on the other side did it, even if Burns used his youthful experience to guarantee it, but if you don't believe it, you don't believe it.

"Unless those aliens you said blow up America, I won't believe your nonsense, especially you Burns, you are about to retire, stop!"

"If I were ten years younger, I'd blow that guy's head off! The black dude sighed and took out another note.

"I want to blow that guy's head right now! What is this?"

"Didn't you say you want to find a job for your nephew? This is my friend's call. Their company needs a security supervisor! I told him that a retired veteran who has been on the battlefield is very interested!"

"Uh, well, then I'll give it to him and let him try it!" Burns nodded, ready to give it to Fisher when he came back.

The two walked out of the office building while chatting, but no one noticed that in a very inconspicuous street corner, a police car was parked there quietly.

Barricade, a member of the Decepticon troop and a scout for the Decepticons lurking in the human world, is a natural killer who has disguised himself as a human Ford Mustang police car over the years, with the prototype being a radio Confused partner has been preparing for Megatron's resurrection in the human world. Confused accidentally saw Burns' report to his superiors when he infiltrated the government server as a hacker. The above detailed description of the attack on the base may be code-named What the Decepticons aliens did.

The Decepticons thought about it for a long time, but they didn't think that there was this person in the two or five boys they raised, so the roadblock decided to come and kill them. It was originally the most convenient job to be confused, but the other party was on the special plane of the President of the United States at the moment. , so this life can only be a roadblock.

Silently followed Burns all the way, after confirming that the other party's address is relatively remote and there are no people in the way, the roadblock is ready to start.

"Di Di Di Di..." The barricade who was about to transform looked behind him, a black Ford gt was parked behind him, and a handsome and very bad-looking young man was sticking half of his body out of the window. Bang the horn at the police car.

"Isn't it, Sir, your family built this road? You're stuck on the road? Believe it or not, I'll sue you!"

"Damn guy!" The roadblock has never seen such an arrogant guy on Earth for so many years. If he was a human policeman, he would have already started to change the magazine, but he is not. He can only slam the accelerator off the road and prepare to wait. No one pays attention to move.

"What are you looking at?" Burns looked at Fisher, who was standing still in the doorway.

"There are guests!" Fisher looked at the police car that was going away, and the corners of his mouth rose. Do you think I'm blind with such a big Decepticon car logo?

"Guest, where are you?" Burns asked curiously.

"Maybe it will come soon! Old man, where is your arsenal?"

"What are you asking the arsenal for?" Burns couldn't keep up with Fisher's jumping thinking.

"If you have friends from afar, you will be killed even if you are far away! I will find some weapons to meet them!"

into the night

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In the darkness, a tall steel barricade with red eyes grinned and raised the energy cannon on his right arm.

After the energy gathering was completed, the energy cannon opened fire, but the violent energy projectile was blocked by an invisible barrier as soon as it exited the muzzle.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Looking at the exploding energy cannon, the barricade was angry and angry. Not believing in evil, it turned on the left-arm cannon again, but this time the cannonball exploded at the muzzle before it even came out.

"Yes, if you say Megatron is an idiot, I'll spare your life!" Fisher, holding an energy cannon in his right hand and a thermite grenade in his left hand with a toothpick in his mouth, kicked the poor fan of the small building away. Wooden door, arrogantly walked out.

"You are courting death, reptile!" The roadblock looked at this familiar guy, and then he realized that he had been exposed a long time ago!

"That's not to say, sorry, according to American law, you violated our land, and now I sentence you to death! I hope you don't know how to flatter!" Fisher raised the muzzle and pointed to the barricade that showed the sword.