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"What kind of man is this guy who has fallen into the King Kong, but it's so ugly! You can see that he is not a good person at a glance!"

"But the Seven Supremes are still dancing, so it shows how powerful they are!"

When the Fallen King gave a global speech, Fisher was a guest at Major Lennox's house and shared the souvenirs he brought back from Egypt. As a result, when everyone was enjoying their meal and watching the game, Fallen King's big face Just popped out of the TV.

"Wait, isn't this Sam? What does the Decepticons want him to do?" Major Lennox was puzzled after seeing the Fallen King asking humans to hand over Sam's demand. what to do?

"Vengeance, when ancestor Sam discovered Megatron, and then the government shipped Megatron back to China, it was almost impossible to dig it out. Fallen King Kong is half of Megatron's father, and he must take revenge, cut Sam into five horses or something. !" Fisher inserted a sausage into his mouth, and according to his estimation, after a while, the phone would call everyone in this room to the military base, including himself.

"Then this, Sam, the state will protect him, right?" Major Lennox's wife asked suspiciously.

"Uh..." Several soldiers at the table looked at each other, and finally Fisher coughed twice.

"This, probably, maybe, maybe the state will protect him!" Fisher said uncertainly.

"Yes, that's right, the state will protect Sam!" Lennox could only forcefully explain, and then his cell phone rang.

"What, are you going to hand over Sam Witwich? The FBI, CIA, and NSA have gone to his house to arrest people?"

"Pfft!" The coffee in Fisher's mouth sprayed directly over the black brother opposite him.

"Who gave the order? The new White House adviser? I know, we'll go back right away!" Lennox hung up the phone with an embarrassed expression.

"Come on, brethren, Fisher, and you too, you shit bureaucrat!"

"aye, aye!"

U.S. imperial officials' underpants fell so quickly. Fisher didn't expect that, not to mention that the ruins after the Battle of Los Angeles had not been cleaned up, and the Department of Defense's combat plan against the Decepticons had not even published a white paper. The White House sent The officer knelt down first, and the glasses-wearing advisor acted like a superior man. Not to mention the Autobot, Fisher was determined to find a corner to shoot the guy. Anyway, the United States also has a glorious tradition of shooting the black guns of the officers (it is said that Vietnam has an honorable tradition. There are hundreds of officers who were killed by their own people in the war)

"Why didn't you see Optimus Prime?"

After the bad-mouthed advisor left, Fisher looked at the base and asked curiously about the two twins and the horizontal cannon who was researching the data.

"Optimus Prime and the others left before, as if they discovered Sam's location! The Autobots will protect him!" Henggun said angrily.

"Huh? But the lair isn't there! They need support!"

"No need, the Autobots will do it!"

"hope so!"

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"These are our new 8.6mm rifles, we've tested that the depleted uranium core is enough to penetrate the Decepticon's armor, and we also have new bazookas, grenade launchers, IFVs and tanks!"

While waiting for the other Autobots to return, Lennox led Fisher on a tour of the Hive Troop's estate.

"We still have a lot of thermite weapons, and those things are sure to burn a Decepticon!"

"The caliber is still too small. It doesn't hurt to punch through 8.6mm. What about the stapler? Wouldn't the shelling armor-piercing bullet with a larger caliber be good? You are all loaded with depleted uranium bullets, so just take a bigger step!"

Fisher grabbed the large-caliber rifle that looked like an ar and experienced the shooting feel. Everything was forced. If the Decepticons hadn't appeared, the US military's 5.56 rounds would have been used for hundreds of years. In addition to the 8.6mm rifle, the U.S. military also has a batch of experimental 12.7mm automatic rifles and 15mm large-caliber sniper rifles, which are quite hairy, but Fisher heard that the rabbit and the bear on the other side of the ocean seem to have already Started the whole 23mm individual weapon.

"It's all man-made by aliens!" What else can Fisher say? He can only continue to visit. After adopting some Cybertron technology, these individual weapons of the US military are still very interesting. After all, Transformers They also used kinetic energy weapons to fight for tens of thousands of years. Just one warhead, they played well, just like the old man's rust cannon, the three cannons killed the iron sheet that was caught off guard, and the face cannon in confinement. .

It seems that it is necessary to get a few more Transformers corpses or something!

Just as Fisher was thinking about it, suddenly there was a sound of propellers in the sky.

"This is impossible!" Seeing the corpse of Optimus Prime hanging in the air by the ch53 stallion helicopter, the soldiers of the nest unit couldn't believe it. When they were left in the middle, the soldiers immediately surrounded them with enthusiasm and clashed with the armed police.

"Hey hey, Ironhide, calm down!" The horizontal artillery left behind at the base saw that the Autobots who followed Optimus Prime also raised their artillery and immediately rushed up.

"You forgot what Optimus Prime said?" The horizontal cannon pulled over the iron hand cannon and comforted.

"Everyone, put down your weapons!" Major Lennox also rushed over and asked the lair troops to put down their guns.

"Captain, I think you can put your guns down too, can't you?"

"But I don't think so!" The military police captain wearing a red hat waved a document arrogantly. "The superiors require you to stay at the base and wait for the dissolution. Our task is to guard you!"

"You!" Lennox was about to get angry when he saw the bodies of the military police around them suddenly float up uncontrollably, and the captain's pistol floated out of the holster, and then clicked into the air, Then poked at the captain's forehead.

"One thing to say, people like you are really disgusting. The duty of the military police is to maintain social stability and military discipline, and now it is your power to show off your might? Order, just a special consultant, if something goes wrong, the person is still a consultant, receiving salary, you pack your backpacks and go home, maybe you don’t even have a pension, is it worth it?”

Fisher stepped out of the crowd with his hands behind his back, staring at the red-faced gendarmerie captain.

"Fisher, put them down! We still have work to do!"

"Okay!" Fisher flicked his right hand, the command in the captain's hand was mixed up, and then flew into the captain's mouth.

"Now, no one is waiting, please leave!"