Chapter 142: Arrested
Half an hour later, Feng Chen's figure slowly appeared in a no-man's corner, and the disappearance just now was a little trick for him.
If an ordinary person wants to disappear out of thin air, there are only a few points that cannot be avoided, one of which is deception. Deceive the eyes of everyone present, to do this, it is too easy to seal the dust, the black light virus has a very high contact perception, which was reflected when the dust was sealed when the eyes lost their light, at that time, the black light virus individuals were scattered around the dust, and then attached to the surface of the object, the virus cut off the necrotic ophthalmic nerve, and directly wrote the "touch" transmitted back by the virus from the outside world, and finally presented a three-dimensional model to his mind with a complex dot line relationship.
But at that time, the limit of the virus individual coverage was only fifty meters, and now, the black light, black water, and the depraved bloodline are fused, let alone fifty meters, as long as the dust is willing, then the people of the entire Arlington County will not be able to see him.
Even at midday it keeps them out of the sun.
Of course, deception is deception, and the essence of a lie is fire wrapped in paper, so it's a little trick.
Feng Chen, who was mixed in the crowd, instantly got rid of his stalking, and he walked forward comfortably, wandering aimlessly on the side of the street, the sound of cars and people was noisy, and he seemed to squint, as if he was enjoying something.
It's not that he is really extremely comfortable, Su Yu's idea Feng Chen also has a rough idea in his heart, first, if it is about to become eventful at this stage, Cybertron will soon be completely on the world stage, and the naked leakage will be in the public eye, and on this basis, the forces represented by himself and Su Yu will become the decisive factor.
The second point is that the reason why the troops are not moving now is the main mission problem.
So vaguely around these two points, Su Yu has only one thing to do, to disturb this water, as for how to disturb this water, it depends on what Su Yu wants to do, how she does it, and how she cooperates.
Therefore, he was not really extremely comfortable, he was just extremely relaxed, and suddenly, he stopped, his face was a little ugly, and he said to himself:
"For a moment...... What should I say when I go back......"
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It seems that this night is destined to be not peaceful, not only in the dust, but also in Sam.
The bridge, which had not been paid attention to for a long time, became the focus of all parties at this time, and the four helicopters continued to regard a certain section of the bridge as the focus of the search, at this time Sam and Mikara were extremely nervous, and the two seemed to hold their breath, and in this dark and extremely cold night, their palms were cold sweat.
Under this bridge, clinging to a behemoth, Optimus Prime's steel hand firmly grasped the steel bar at the bottom of the bridge deck, the steel foot firmly against the second half of the bridge, the metal body stretched to the maximum, as if embedded in the bridge, it looked sideways at Sam, its eyes emitted a faint blue light, and the face completely constructed of cold metal showed an anthropomorphic expression at this time.
I don't know if that look brought Sam a hint of peace of mind, or if it was Optimus Prime's own unique leadership temperament.
In addition to the roar of the propellers, and the countless sirens and footsteps overhead, the sound was uniform, and it seemed to shake the bridge slightly.
The two of them hid in the metal slit on Optimus Prime's shoulder, and Sam was embarrassed at this time, but his eyes flashed with strength. "The government has sent troops...... Thinking of this, he involuntarily grabbed Mikara's hand, and the other hand firmly grasped Optimus Prime, although the sweat in his hand made the metal in his hand feel smooth.
Not only the three, but Bumblebee and other Transformers also quietly disappeared when humans dared to arrive, giving a strange sense of coordination in the place where the battle had just taken place.
Simon sat in the car, his face full of anger, he had been taunted by the bastard and his slut, and not only that, he smelled of lube.
"I must let that little chop and little slut taste the taste of tea in the Nineteenth District! And that perverted yellow metal monster!! ”
In the night, countless flashes of blue and red light covered every part of the land, Simon opened the car door angrily, he was only wearing a bulletproof vest, and there was only a white vest inside, he suddenly felt a little cold, but soon his chest was filled with anger.
"This kid must be quarantined! He is now in the third category of contact!! Simon shouted to the staff in hazmat suits.
According to the Nineteenth Area Code of Operations, when human beings on Earth come into contact with non-Earth civilizations, such as extraterrestrial civilizations or other civilizations, they are divided into six types of contact, the first three categories, zero, one, and two contacts are nothing more than sightings, to put it bluntly, only the eyes see the target, but the authenticity cannot be determined.
The third type of contact is the real contact and leaves some traces, and this type of contact is classified as severe in District 19 and must be quarantined if discovered! Because no one knows what alien civilization will bring, this aspect is almost blank in human history, and it is only in recent years that it has begun to face it squarely, in case it is accidentally infected with an unknown virus, and then the biological extinction, no one can afford this responsibility, don't look at Feng Chen and Su Yu did not go through any process, it seems that they are properly integrated here, and they are simply treated as guests, and the workload of the entire government in the dark will be an exaggerated number!
This workload is undoubtedly a test for the government.
Is it worth it? It's all worth it, and once it starts earnings, it's going to be an alternative industrial revolution!! This is enough to be reflected in Megatron in the Hoover Dam, and the benefits that humans get from analyzing Megatron with reverse technology are unimaginable, which is why the new Transformers created by the runaway fire source in the movie are all Decepticon forces.
"I suspect now that it's the sixth type of contact......" Simon's mind suddenly had this thought, but it was instantly suppressed by a cool breeze, and the people of the sixth type of contact will be imprisoned for almost the rest of their lives, until they die, although they are humiliated like this, but as the leader of the special incident handling team of the Nineteenth District, everything is still based on the facts, and he Simon does not want to be a dereliction of duty.
Maybe it's for the sake of leaving yourself a pair of panties and a tank top.
The search went well, and there seems to be nothing wrong with this smooth efficiency in the past, but it's this smoothness that is the real problem.
"All the best with the search team!"
Simon was almost going to swear, smooth was not what he wanted to see, he wanted to see that bastard kid and that shameful car thief offspring, instead of blowing the cold wind here in a two-layer vest!
"Don't let go!!" At this time, there was an exclamation from the bridge more than fifty meters above the ground, and Sam desperately held Camilla's hand, Camilla
The whole body was suspended in mid-air at a height of fifty meters, and below it was a cold concrete floor, while four helicopters were patrolling from below.
The two were so nervous, this formation was completely the first time in their lives, so that Mikara couldn't help but slip down, but fortunately Sam was quick-eyed.
"Don't let go!! Sam! Mikara was terrified, she could feel the upward air flow from the sharp blades of the propellers tearing through the air, and even the chill to the bone.
"Hold on to me!!" Sam's forehead flared up as he turned to Optimus Prime and shouted, "Help her!" ”
Optimus Prime chooses to be silent, the Tinder Source gives it life and gives it a high level of wisdom, as a qualified leader, at this time, if you act rashly, it will ruin all the plans that will be made in the future, rational choice is always higher than emotion, if you can't do this, Megatron would have already exterminated and co-opted the entire Bo faction on Cybertron.
"I'm going to be unable to catch it soon!!" Sam's face turned red, not only that, but his whole person was gradually pulled away from his position, and with two screams, the two of them fell from a high place in an instant! At this moment, a yellow figure suddenly burst out from the side, catching the two people who were screaming in horror on the palm of their hands, and then used the bottom of their bodies as a cushion.
"Bang!!" There was a slight tremor in the ground, and at the same time, the first reaction was naturally the search team.
"Target Found!! Repeat and find a goal!! ”
"Everybody's on alert!!" Countless shouts instantly broke the smoothness of the search, and Simon looked at the towering metal bump not far away, and his calm face finally showed excitement.
"Finally found you!!"
Sam looked at Mikara as soon as he landed, and only after making sure that the other party was okay did he find that he had been surrounded, and the aftermath of the catastrophe on his face instantly dissipated, Mikara also looked around, and soon saw Simon with a happy face, she gritted her teeth and cursed.
"Please wait!!" Sam hurriedly raised his hand, he shouted loudly, but no one paid any attention to him, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the yellow figure in the middle.
The two agents rushed over and flipped Sam to the ground, their cold eyes and grim faces that made Sam feel a chill, but that didn't stop him.
"I swear it has no malice!! I ask for negotiations!! I swear it won't do anything to you!! Sam let out a roar, but everyone here ignored him, except for Mikara who struggled to push away the officers who tried to take her.
Bumblebee made the sound of mechanical bearing gears turning, it looked uneasily at the humans who were constantly surrounding itself, the particle energy cannon in its left hand was ready to continue, but there was no desire to fire, as an old subordinate of Optimus Prime, the leader's orders were above all else.
"We can't do it to humans."
"You see it has no malice at all!!" Sam's face was pressed to the ground, but he still tried to make a sound.
The four helicopters had already prepared, and four metal nets made of special materials encircled the bumblebee, and the bumblebee struggled because of the restlessness, but it could only cause the more and more entanglement, and he was tripped to the ground, and then several personnel wearing protective suits walked out of the encirclement and sprayed cryonizer at the bumblebee.
The bumblebee let out a whine mixed with metal, and its eyes were on Sam as if it was calling for help, Sam could think of what kind of treatment the bumblebee would suffer if it fell into the hands of humans, and at this time, the strength that came from nowhere instantly exploded, and directly knocked the two police officers who held him to the ground! Suddenly bursting out, he rushed directly out of the encirclement! A staff member who pulled open a protective suit, snatched the barrel of the gun that sprayed refrigerant, and shouted at the surroundings with tears in his eyes:
"You thugs!! It's a car!! ”
However, it was useless, four or five people rushed up for a while and directly knocked him to the ground again, and the wailing of a bumblebee could not stop hearing in his ears, and a sadness overflowed from his heart.
After receiving Optimus Prime's order, several Transformers such as Iron Skin, who was hiding on the side, took advantage of the chaos and quietly left, and when they joined Optimus Prime, Iron Skin, who was covered in weapons, opened his weapon and burst out with a questioning voice, which was mixed with the coldness of metal.
"Optimus Prime, aren't we going to save Bumblebee?!"
Optimus Prime glanced at the bridge that escaped with a heavy expression, there was a right-hand man who had been falling into the hands of humans for many years, waiting for him was naturally a variety of experiments that could be thought of, he rolled his fingers slightly, and the fragile glasses lying in the palm of his hand made Optimus Prime feel that the palm of his hand was not an ordinary human glasses, but a cybertron that weighed as much as a thousand pounds.
The choice between hope and reality is a test of a leader's judgment.
After a while, he turned to leave, his tone firm, but the thick timbre of the past was also mixed with inexplicable emotions at the moment.
"We can't save the hornet right now, and the priority is the source of the fire."
"Let's go."