Chapter 67: The Depressed Way Home

"I agree to your conditions, and accordingly I hope you can give me the maximum permission."

At about ten o'clock the next morning, Wang Mingyang's mobile phone made a call, and Pu Xinmin's voice came after answering.

"There are no problems." Wang Yangming said with a confident smile on his face.

His purpose and plan are close at hand, and they will be achieved without any obstacles, and the company where Qin Lang and Liu Ming work is just a stepping stone, and they will rise to the top with a light step.

At this moment, Qin Lang was facing a headache worse than the trouble caused by Wang Mingyang, sitting in the driver's seat of the sentry, his hands were hanging in the air, and the fierce discussion and quarrel between the sentry and Liu Ming was heard in his ears.

"Sentinels are unique in the world."

"What the hell, get out of here quickly."

"Sentinels are not ghosts"

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming, who was above the co-pilot's seat, was subjected to an inexplicable motor, and began endless abuse. Over time, he had come back to his senses from that state of mind that was clouded by anger.

Then he looked at Qin Lang, who was looking at him dumbfounded, and opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly woke up: "Just now, the one who spoke, should it be?"

"That's me." The words sounded, but they didn't just disappear.

It was very directly in front of Liu Ming, showing the humanoid Transformer form after the sentinel transformed.

This frightened Liu Ming, who had not prepared anything, the previous motor was okay, it was the limit of what he could bear. What appeared in front of me can only be described as terrifying.

Isn't it the case that human beings face the unknown?

Holding the upper part of the chair with both hands, his feet were directly placed on the seat, and what was even more exaggerated was that he was about to drill into Qin Lang's arms.

Fortunately, the sentry has already started the automatic driving mode, otherwise Qin Lang, who is already a headache enough, doesn't want to sit safely in his position now.

Looking at Liu Ming, who was overly frightened, Qin Lang looked helpless: "Can you still look like a man?" Scared like this? ”

Qin Lang's voice sounded in his ears, and at this time, Liu Ming reacted, there was still someone beside him. And what happened to the person next to him, it seems that everything can be answered from him.

For example, the shadow of the image of the machine qì person he faced just now, and the qiē qiē he saw now.

"Did you make me? How do I get it? And what the hell is this thing?"

"Sentinels aren't things, sentinels are Transformers, right"

"Shut your mouth and stay quiet."

In order to avoid trouble, Qin Lang decisively chose to completely block the sentinels, and he could carry out automatic driving and let them go home safely, but he couldn't speak casually like before.

But just like that, the sentry still had some complaints, and the shaking body of the car was an outlet for his dissatisfaction.

So much so that the drivers of the vehicles driving around can see that the truck, which was originally driving smoothly and well, is directly jumping and jumping.

Hurriedly took a taxi and separated himself from the sentry for a distance so as not to give birth to anything. During the Spring Festival, car accidents are not something that everyone wants to see.

The sentinel's frustration was only for a moment, not for long.

But it was enough to give Liu Ming time to react and return to his soul, Qin Lang just wanted to say something to change the topic, trying to explain all these things clearly.

The excuse is nothing more than that this thing was obtained by the organization behind him, don't be too surprised, etc.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ming, who was still scared to the point of urine, had already made up a lot of things in his brain, so that he didn't have to spend too much time to explain.

"This thing is a Transformer?" His eyes narrowed when he said this, then he looked at Qin Lang with a suspicious expression, and continued: "Actually, there is no mysterious organization behind you, right?!" So there's nothing dangerous in your body? Safety is guaranteed, right? ”

Qin Lang, who heard the words, was already soaked with cold sweat on his back, ah, do you want to suddenly be so bullish and full of such Conan.

The mouth squirms, and when you open your mouth, you have to explain: "Actually, I"

"Needless to say, I don't need to say, I understand. I've read novels, and I've been influenced by TV and movies, so why don't I understand. It's nothing more than the big guy below you who needs to keep it secret, in fact, those things you are also provided by this guy, right? ”

"Anla, I won't say it, with the relationship between the two of us, are you still afraid of those difficulties?"

"I like this guy very much, anyway, you have other ones, why don't you just drive him away for me?"

"By the way, by the way, does Optimus Prime have it too? That's the guy that's it."

Okay, there is really no need to open your mouth to say anything to explain, Liu Ming's chattering brain made Qin Lang very speechless, and along the way, Liu Ming said over there, and he listened without saying a word in the driver's seat.

Of course, in order to satisfy this guy's curiosity, he simply released the sentry who had been blocked before, and the two guys chatted along the way.

Secretly surprised, it seems that this guy Sentinel has evolved or something, more like a person than he was at the beginning.

Wait, it's not just the Sentinel, it's the same with the Red Panda. Could it be that the earth is a natural evolutionary factory? What things can evolve after they come?

Tsk, there's a funny thing to discover.

Qin Lang was thinking about those things all the way, if it weren't for Liu Ming poking him and reminding him, he wouldn't have been able to react, and the set destination had already arrived.

Getting out of the car and looking at the vehicles constantly entering and exiting the gate in the distance, and the piles of people who were gathered to communicate, Liu Ming was extremely depressed: "If you don't go back to the city for the New Year's dinner, what are you bringing me here for?" ”

"If you don't want to come with me, just stay in the car, you're all familiar with the sentries anyway, and you don't need me to get anything more." Qin Lang's eyes became more and more proficient, and he didn't bother to continue to say anything, so he walked forward.

The changes in the distillery are really not ordinary, although the outside is dilapidated, but the popularity is not comparable to before.

In particular, a large truck carrying things out shows the vitality of this workshop-style distillery.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and when it becomes like this, I have to go and interrogate and interrogate." When Qin Lang was walking towards the winery, he made up his mind and asked for a while.

Liu Ming, who has been left behind, is depressed and can be imagined, he himself has no habit of being idle, and fully carries forward his role of moving a brick wherever he goes, cosy once a reporter comrade did an investigation.