"They're back, aren't they, Burns?" A black director threw information on the status of the attack on the Qatari base to Burns.

"They never left!" Burns opened the information casually, looked at it a few times, and said firmly.

In 1987, he was still a mobile agent who was thinking about fighting with his brother to exercise his muscles, in a simulated exercise with the old black next to him, he met the bumblebee who had just come to the earth, the first meeting between the two sides was not pleasant, the wild landing attitude of the bumblebee made the human agent think that he was attacked by napalm, and the human agent also used the old godmother and the harpoon cannon and the missile to return to the bewildered bumblebee, and then the bumblebee's restrained posture made everyone stop the fire, and the result was the next second, A Decepticon disguised as a Phantom fighter dropped the bomb.

"Maybe the terrorists did it?"

"No way, Peterson!" Burns shook his head, "You and I both know how many people there are in that base, what kind of combat effectiveness, and the entire base will be wiped out overnight without even sending a signal for help, no country can do it!" ”

"Okay, but the above won't believe our report, you and I both know what the military did with those beings in the early years, that is, to seek the skin of tigers, and now they have started to do it to us! Who can we count on? Those fools with eyes above the top in District 9? ”

"Fuck, how did the country become like this!" Burns could only grab his coffee and drink it down.

"Forget it, hand in the report, those bureaucrats don't cry when they don't see the coffin!" The black supervisor waved his hand, it was going to rain, and the mother was going to get married, and when the shells fell on these guys' heads, they would open their eyes!

"I'm leaving!" After explaining the matter, Burns waved his hand and took his leave.

"Why did you leave so early today?"

"I have to find a way to give my relatives some errand at home!"

"Which relative?"

"My sister's child!"

"The one who sat on the hood of your car and ate pizza?"

"Damn, he'd better not get the salad dressing in my car!"

Then the black director saw Burns and Fisher, who were in a rage, leaning against the car and enjoying the beef, bacon, cheese pizza.

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Burns felt that Fisher had changed a lot since he came back that day, but he didn't suspect anything wrong, but was very happy, because it was a good change for him, but Fisher would give him some scares from time to time.

"What are you doing with my computer?" Burns, who had gotten up early to have a whiskey pick-me-up, looked curiously at Fisher, who was sitting in front of his big-ass computer.

"Online shopping, this B network is really rubbish, it's too slow! Aren't we living in the affluent neighborhood of Phoenix (the capital of Arizona), why can't we make the internet faster? ”

"Because it's already the fastest internet speed, and where did you learn how to shop online?"

"Army!" Fisher typed a string of letters into the heartthrob on the search engine without raising his head, he remembered that the protagonist of the Transformers, Sam Vitwich, was called this name, but there were dozens of heartthrob users who searched out, and they could only click on them one by one.

"The army still teaches this? What else have you learned?

Is it? Burns looked incredulous.

"There is also Hacao, who shoots artillery in armored vehicles with female comrades-in-arms, shoots civilians and loots their property with female bosses, beats and scolds Afghan soldiers who just want to eat at every turn, and opens a black market in the army!" Fisher told the truth, these jobs have been done by the US military in the past and present life.

"Okay, but why would you buy a pair of glasses, they don't look very good, and they cost $250!"

"Because it's about the safety of the planet!"

"Ha, then I also said that my pair of pilot sunglasses witnessed me and my comrades saving the world!"

"Bet it, $20, this thing will allow you to see old friends!"

"Then which old friend do you talk about first!"

"The kind I haven't seen in decades!"

"No way, those old friends of mine are either dead or missing!" Burns scoffed.

"Do you say to bet or not?"

"Bet!"

“！” Fisher also knocked on the back car, he had already discussed the purchase with Sam, who was eager to get some money to release male hormones, and he was ready to pick up the goods.

"I'll go out and maybe come back in two days!"

"Stay safe and get my car on!"

"No, I bought a new car!" Fisher changed his clothes and went out, holding a car key high in his right hand.

"When did you buy the car?"

"Yesterday when you went to work!"

Watching Fisher disappear into the streets in a brand-new mustang, Burns suddenly felt that this change was too big and a little uncomfortable!

The world of Transformers is more attractive to Fisher, there are mainly two things, one is the source of fire, and the other is the third part of the time and space bridge where the predator teleported Cybertron, and now the predator is still sleeping on the moon, so Fisher thinks it is better to get the source of fire first, although he knows that the thing is in the Hoover Building, sealed by a cement wall dozens of meters thick, but Fisher does not plan to directly kill the thing and grab it, he knows how big the spark source is at the beginning, You'll have to have Bumblebee or some other Transformer shrink it into a tiny piece so he can do it, and then he'll have to wait until the Invincible Iron Bull lands first.

Sam's house is in Los Angeles, not close to Phoenix, not far away, 574 kilometers to drive for 6 hours, but Fisher felt that the road was not bad, on the intercontinental highway met two old men who wanted to send him money, he didn't want to do it, his head was broken to send his tens of thousands of savings out, so Fisher could only reluctantly accept, and then these two guys happily jumped into the desert, they were ready to challenge seven days without eating or drinking desert survival.

On the other side, Sam is also partying, the 18-year-old young man has his own car, and the next step is to have a horse, he already has a heart object, called Michaela, it is a class, but the other party already has a boyfriend, but Sam, who has been carried away by hormones, can't manage so much, to make the goddess happy, you must have money, so for the revitalization of Vitwich's family, for the transfer of incense, Sam can only endure the pain of selling the precious relics left by his great-great-grandfather for 250 yuan, he believes, If his great-great-grandfather was still alive, he would definitely understand him, and maybe give him another $250 to help him win the goddess!

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