"Here we go again!"

Sam picked up the brand-new phone, which was almost identical to Nokia's new N78, played around with it for a moment, and looked up at Michaela.

Michaela's face had regained its composure, and she nodded helplessly, saying nothing.

Ever since last year, the self-proclaimed 'confused' Decepticons gave each of them a mobile phone for the first time for some reason, and since then, Sam and Michaela have received a new mobile phone every month on the 17th.

Sometimes it was delivered directly to their home by courier, and sometimes it was stuffed into a cupboard at their school.

At first, Sam, Michaela, and Bumblebee, who is responsible for protecting the American boy by Sam's side, are quite wary of this.

Several people even traced the origin of the phone together, but the results were not ideal.

It's like there's an invisible hand behind the scenes, and even if Bumblebee hired an electronics expert from the Autobots to hack into FedEx and the local traffic monitoring system, he couldn't continue to track it down.

In the end, it was the Autobots' electronics experts, and Sam was relieved after carefully examining each phone they received to make sure there were no security risks.

However, at the suggestion of Bumblebee, they handed over all the suspicious mobile phones they received to Bumblebee for destruction.

But as if they didn't know this, or if they had other intentions, on the seventeenth of every month, two mobile phones with the Decepticon logo would be delivered to them.

I have to admit that the mobile phone made by the Decepticons is very likable just from the appearance of it.

The body of the mobile phone is completely made of unknown alloys, full of texture, and a sense of fashion, coupled with the classic Nokia aesthetics of the N78, it suddenly made Michaela, who has always had little resistance to fashion and trends, a little loved.

As if sensing the affection on Michaela's face, Sam's mouth opened slightly, reminding: "I don't know what kind of conspiracy those Decepticons are engaged in, in short, we can't keep these things, let Bumblebee deal with them." ”

Michaela, who was playing with the mobile phone, had a stiff face and quietly threw the phone to him, but the good mood was completely gone.

Step forward to your cupboard, put the unused books in them, then get back your phone and personal belongings and go home.

As soon as he came to his cupboard, Michaela, who was about to stuff the book in, unexpectedly saw that something that didn't belong to him appeared inside.

She was stunned for a moment, and then took it out.

"It's ......"

It was a flat, metal-shaped hard drive the size of an adult's palm, and it wasn't very heavy to weigh, and Michaela took a moment to find it, and soon saw a familiar logo on the back of the drive.

She wasn't interested in it, so she angrily threw it to Sam, who was already paying attention to it, "Take it!" ”

"What's that?"

"I don't know!"

Michaela was not interested in it, so naturally she didn't bother to continue to delay time on it.

She quickly took out her worn-out phone and personal belongings that needed to be taken home, stuffed the unused books back into the cupboard, and locked them with her hands.

The locks in the cabinet had been changed a few times before, but every time no matter how they changed them, the Decepticons had countless ways to stuff things in without breaking the locks, so that now they had given up resistance, and the Autobots had checked them anyway and made sure there was no problem.

Michaela is out of interest, and that doesn't mean so is Sam, a curious boy.

As if completely unaware of his girlfriend's complicated mood changes, he took the flat metal hard drive from Michaela's hand, and only fiddled with it for a moment before deciding: "This is a portable hard drive......

His finger slid over the only socket on the hard drive, "It's a USB port, there's something in there!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Michaela had already changed her things, put her backpack on her shoulder, held the strap in one hand, and turned to look at him: "I'm going home now, I'm going to help out at my family's shop." So, you're going to continue researching the Decepticons here? Or send me home? ”

"Ugh!"

At this moment, even if Sam's emotional intelligence is low, he has noticed his girlfriend's impatience.

He smiled a little brightly, nodded and turned to his cupboard, where he soon found the same Decepticon phone in his cupboard.

However, Sam unexpectedly didn't see another portable hard drive that was supposed to be a double copy.

Surprised, Michaela's voice came back impatiently, "Sam, I think I'd better go back by myself......"

With that, she turned around and walked outside the school building.

"Wait a minute......"

As soon as he heard that Michaela was going back by himself, Sam hurriedly stuffed all the things into his school bag, and before he could even lock the cupboard, he hurried out.

Of course, although he was in a hurry, he still took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone was answered the moment he dialed, and Sam didn't feel any strange about it, and while he dodged his classmates who were going home after school, he lowered his voice and said into the phone, "Listen, man." You have to come to me quickly, Michaela and I received another Decepticon thing today, in addition to the phone, there is also something like a portable hard drive, I think you need to take a look! ”

“……”

There was a screeching sound on the other side of the phone, followed by the roar of the engine and the low growl of a middle-aged man.

Sam breathed a sigh of relief and hung up his phone, knowing that the electronic murmur was the Autobot warrior Bumblebee, who had been transforming into a yellow Chevrolet sports car for more than half a year to protect him, and his pronunciation system had been injured in the Cybertron Civil War more than a hundred years ago, and the ambulance seemed to have been busy lately, so he had not had time to repair it.

Since his friend Bumblebee is coming soon, Sam is completely relieved.

At that moment, he ran to catch up with his girlfriend who was walking out of school with a depressed face, and couldn't stop apologizing to her.

"Hi Michaela...... Don't be upset, I've called Bumblebee and he'll be coming to pick us up shortly! ”

As if she hadn't heard, Michaela continued to walk on her own.

Sam was helpless, with his low EQ, although he had already understood that he must have annoyed her again, but after all, he still lacked too much EQ, so he couldn't think of what the problem was for a while.

At the moment, he could only keep begging for mercy softly, and after walking all the way for hundreds of meters, with a sharp brake sound, a slightly dilapidated yellow Chevrolet sports car drove from a distance and came to a steady stop beside the two.

Bumblebee is coming!

Seeing that the car door had been opened, blocking his way.

Michaela, who had been silent for a long time, also finished all the stuffiness she had just eaten, and immediately smiled and greeted the undeformed bumblebee, "Hi, bumblebee." ”

Then he went straight to the passenger seat and sat in.

Sam hurriedly sat in the driver's seat, pulled the door up, and took a look at the slightly messy situation in the car, and he complained a little unhappily.

"Bumblebee, I don't think you need to be so shabby even in the car, really!"

The speakers in the car suddenly rang, and the rap of black singer Jason appeared very appropriately: "...... I think she's a troublesome girl...... She loves my big bird with money...... But I always hate that I don't know those famous brands......"

"Poof!"

Michaela couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, alright, man...... You just didn't say it......" Sam's face was a little bright, he knew what bumblebee meant.

When they first met, he was reluctant to buy his deformed sports car because he hated that the car that Bumblebee had turned into was too worn.

He was also very happy when the Hornet turned into a new version of the Chevrolet.

Unfortunately, not long after, because of the very eye-catching performance in the battle of Las Vegas, in order not to arouse the ideas of other countries and forces, the Hornet turned back to the original old inconspicuous Chevrolet sports car.

Sam has always had some opinions about this, after all, he is only eighteen years old now, which is the age when he wants to be in the limelight and craves the attention of the opposite sex.

Knowing that Bumblebee was a chatterbox, Sam could somewhat understand why the ambulance wasn't in a hurry to fix his pronunciation system.

couldn't help but scratch her head, but when she saw that Michaela who was sitting in the passenger seat stopped sulking with herself, she looked at herself tenderly from the side.

Some of the unhappiness in my heart was immediately thrown aside.

Therefore, many times, both men and boys are stupid people who are very easy to get handled, and they are stupid and cute.

The car started again, and soon it was far away from the school and the city, and drove to a remote place in the suburbs.

Neither Sam nor Michaela felt anything wrong with this.

A few minutes later, the car arrived at a scrap yard in the suburbs, and after making sure that no one was there, the two quickly got out of the car, and Bumblebee quickly changed back to his Autobot form and looked down at Sam.

Sam knowingly pulled out what looked like a portable hard drive Michaela had received and handed it to him, "That's it, we just received it from the Decepticons, I feel like it's a portable hard drive to store data!" ”

Bumblebee reached out and took it, then pointed at both of them with a serious look on his face, making a gesture to keep them away.

Sam and Michaela did so, and cautiously walked behind a pile of scrap metal next to him, with only one head exposed, looking at him curiously.

After seeing that they were far away from him, Bumblebee pinched the alloy disk that was suspected to be a mobile hard disk with two fingertips and slowly held it up in front of him.

Two azure beams of light shot out of his eyes, and after carefully examining the alloy disc inside and outside several times to make sure there was no danger, he nodded to Sam and them.

Knowing that it was safe, the two walked out of hiding and returned to Bumblebee's side.

"Yes...... Truly...... Used to save ...... Data...... I got it...... Try to ...... Look at ......"

After skewering out a positive reply with lines from radio, old movies, hit TV series, and songs, Bumblebee pinched the mobile hard drive and fiddled with it for a while, and soon a little shadow of data appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, his face suddenly changed drastically.

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