Chapter 180: Macho 217

"Report to the state and take immediate action!"

After some thought, William was not ready to sit still, but took the initiative to take precautions and take the initiative to launch this action.

A brewing storm is about to break out!

After meeting Optimus Prime, Sam and the others return home.

Realizing the importance of his grandfather's glasses, Sam searched for them non-stop, and the Autobots were all waiting outside.

Lin Yu was also waiting outside.

"Boy, I'd love to know who you are!"

At this time, Iron Skin's eyes looked at Lin Yu's straight body and quipped. As a fighting player among the members of the "Autobots" organization, he has always had a hot temper, so he doesn't have much respect for Lin Yu.

Again, there is no malice. It's just that the tone is a little more arrogant.

"You'll find out soon."

Lin Yu just chuckled and said lightly.

Now the task released by the system is to get the Tinder Rubik's Cube, so he will follow the development of the original plot and go on it again. As for the Tinder Rubik's Cube, he is bound to get it!

At the same time, the upper echelons of the state sent people to Sam's house.

Lin Yu naturally heard the movement.

"Ron, may I ask who you are?"

Sam's father opened the door and asked suspiciously when he saw that the person was dressed formally.

"Government employees, District 7!"

The person who came took out his documents and said with a serious face.

"I've never heard ......"

"Of course, you won't in the future!"

At this time, Lin Yu had quietly come to the sky above the two, listening to the conversation between the two, the corners of his mouth gradually outlined a hint of a smile.

It was none other than Agent Simmons.

Lin Yu didn't hate his impression in his heart, but he looked like a stinky fart, which made people want to beat him.

"Can I go in?"

Simmons glanced at Ron and stepped into the room.

Sam's mother saw a group of men in black entering the house, and couldn't help but shout, "Husband, why are there so many people in the house, is something going on?" ”

She was still happy for Sam's girlfriend just now, but the situation at this moment made her say that she couldn't say anything happy.

As he spoke, Simmons looked around.

"Sam said that the car was stolen and we think the matter is a matter of national security!" Simmons said arrogantly as he walked around.

Stolen cars, national security?

How are the two related? He didn't explain it!

It seems that his style of acting is like this, arrogant and domineering!

"National security?"

Sam's mother spread her hands and said helplessly.

“……”

The subsequent plot, just like what happened in the movie, Sam and Michaela were taken away by Simmons and his party, and they behaved very strongly.

On the move, in the car.

"Macho 217, your auction website code, right?"

Simmons asked as he pulled out a cell phone, put it in front of Sam, and asked.

"That's right, but I made a mistake!"

Hearing the code name "Macho Man", Michaela couldn't help but roll her eyes at Sam, who naturally felt the subtle change in the atmosphere and immediately explained: "So, I'm wrong!" ”

"What is this?"

Simmons smiled and turned on the recording on his phone: "My name is Sam, my car suddenly came to life, it started to deform, as if it had life......"

Listening to this recording, Sam was speechless.

Before Lin Yu arrived, his previous choice was to call the police, who would have thought that the high-level of the state would find them so quickly?

Michaela glanced at Sam, a little speechless.

This is what a macho man should look like?

They continued to talk, the car still moving.

Suddenly, Simmons felt the ground tremble, as if something had fallen on it.

"What's that?" Simmons screamed.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Simmons' car crashed into a hard object.

The cars of the rest of the personnel also experienced the same scene as him.

"What's going on?"

"Can anyone tell me?"

“……”

The people of the ninth district shook and stared ahead in horror.

ps.

One shift today, three shifts tomorrow, make up for the arrears.