Just as Chris asked the adjutant to connect with General Ross, Norman Osborne's communication also cut in, and Chris simply asked the adjutant to let in both.

"Chris, are you alright?" As soon as the communication was connected, the images of the two appeared at the same time, speaking in unison, although the starting point was different, but the concern for Chris was real.

"Good morning, father, General Ross, by the way, father, are you okay over there?" Chris said.

"General Rose, long time no see" Norman and Rose were also old acquaintances, and the two sides said hello and immediately turned the topic to the main topic.

"I'm safe here, and my family is safe, do you have a clue who did this? It can't be the real New York police," Norman asked Chris.

"No, I've checked, there's no record of these guys in the NYPD," Chris said as he looked at the police cars behind him that were still in hot pursuit, these guys were so resilient that they wouldn't give up their mission.

"Don't worry, I've informed the National Guard in New York, at most ten minutes, a helicopter squadron will arrive at your location" At this time, General Ross spoke, with General Ross, it is impossible to move the regular army at will in a place like New York, but there is no problem with the National Guard.

"Well, I'm chasing another assassin right now, but I don't have time to deal with these flies," Chris said.

"Another assassin?" Norman was stunned when he heard this: "You mean there are other people who want to kill you?" ”

"That's right, it's just one person, but the other party is much more powerful than those flies behind me, 12 shots. A 7mm sniper rifle shot right in my head, and if it weren't for the strong armor on my body, I would have gone to God. To be honest, he was still a little apprehensive about the female assassin's shot, and it was the first time he was so close to death, which was why he was so eager to pursue the assassin...... Although he is fine, but this breath is not out, and his thoughts are not clear.

"Do you need me to send someone to intercept me?" General Ross asked.

"No need, just help me stop this group of flies behind me, that guy is not an ordinary person, I'm afraid your people can't deal with him" Chris said, National Guard? I guess it's really not enough for Transformers to fight.

"Chris, seriously, what's going on with that car?" General Ross nodded, and asked about something else.

It's impossible for General Ross not to care about Chris's ruckus in the city and his car turned into a giant robot.

"My car? You should ask the Secretary of Defense and Mr. President to get to know the department of the Seventh District first," Chris said after a moment's thought.

Regarding the existence of Transformers, Chris initially wanted to fool the past under the pretext of transforming mechas, and it was a big deal to make a castrated version of a few fire bats at that time, and then fool the military with the whole super high price, but the appearance of the female assassin and the Decepticon she piloted made Chris change his mind.

Anyway, Transformers, an alien creature, will appear in front of the world sooner or later, so early and later doesn't make much difference, just open up and say okay, turn around and let the charge continue to keep hidden, and knock down this one's own daily car and pretend to be an Autobot, anyway, this thing has no signs, I'm afraid of an egg.

"District 7? How come I've never heard of this department? General Ross frowned when he heard this, as one of the top figures in the military, this country didn't have too many secrets for him, but he didn't know anything about the seventh district that Chris said.

"You'll have to ask Mr. President, this department dates back to the Hoover presidency." Without much explanation, Chris gave Rose directions.

After saying that, Chris hung up the communication and turned his attention to the female assassin.

The speed of knocking down and blocking the two Transformers is not much different, you chase me, very nimble through the vast traffic, don't care about the congestion between cities, and those police cars chasing Chris are thrown far away.

However, although the two cars are very flexible, pedestrians driving on the road are not good, so the behavior of the two has caused a large number of accidents, resulting in riots, which have attracted some uninvited guests.

"Commander, Horror is expected to arrive in 30 seconds, and there's a guest behind you," the adjutant had just finished speaking, when Chris heard a thud and something fell on the roof of the car.

Then Chris saw a red head poking out of the driver's window, well, it should be said that it was a strange transvestite in a red hood, not the guardian of New York, Spider-Man Ben Parker, who it was.

Looking at the ugly hood that Ben Parker was wearing, Chris had to sigh, this thing is the same as his nephew, it's really enough, no one helps, they don't even have a decent bodysuit, they run out to be superheroes in a red and blue blouse.

"Hello sir, although your driving skills are good, you are obviously driving dangerously" Ben Parker said, although he didn't know what was going on between Chris and the red sports car in front of him, but apparently, he thought it would be better to stop both cars, and the first person he found was Chris, because Chris was wearing a psionic armor, Ben Parker didn't recognize Chris, the famous playboy in New York, for a while.

And as soon as Ben Parker finished speaking, he noticed one thing, that is, Chris's hand was not on the steering wheel at all, and the car was driving by himself at all......

"Okay, Mr. Spider-Man, or Mr. Ben Parker, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you right now, I'm chasing an extremely dangerous cold-blooded killer right now, so please don't get in my way, okay?" Chris glanced at the object, and then without waiting for the other party to react, punched the bridge of the nose.

Ben Parker, who was in pain, subconsciously let go of his hands, and then the whole person slid off the car, fell on the road, and then was run over by several vehicles in a row...... Tsk, it hurts to look at.

"Sir, Horror Wing Waiting for Orders" dealt with a certain annoying bug, and Chris was in a good mood, just as Horror Wing arrived.

"Very well, Wing, do you see the red sports car in front of me? Blow it up for me" Chris ordered with a sinister smile, how dare you come and kill me, if you can't blow it up, it's your fate.

"Understood" Hearing Chris's order, Horror Wing opened the magazine under the fuselage without hesitation, and four missiles poked their heads out.

Although Horror Wing also discovered that the car was also a Decepticon, unless it was between brothers like Quake and Horror Wing, there was no comradeship between the ordinary Decepticons who did not abandon or give up, and it was their style to die and not die.

Four missiles whizzed towards the galloping blockade.

The blockade on the ground also noticed that something was wrong, and immediately turned into a robot and tried to dodge, but still a missile hit him in the side.

With countless scattered parts, the blockade screamed and planted towards the barrier on the side of the road, and Chris clearly saw that it was the female assassin who was protecting him in his hands.

The female assassin was carrying a sniper rifle in her hand, and shot at the driver's seat that she knocked down, and it was also Chris.