"You'd better not move, I'm not going to guarantee that my gun won't break your head."

A playful voice rang out.

Buzz!

From the 4th week, several steel bodies came out and surrounded the two of Mosen.

"It's him, it's him!"

Sam shouted.

"He snatched the energy body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Autobots around him suddenly became extremely nervous, and the thick barrels of the guns poked out of their arms, and their energy was accumulated, ready to attack at any time.

The white ghost's body tensed, and he looked around with a wary expression, and his right hand quietly touched the weapon behind his back.

"Don't be nervous."

Mawson pressed the White Ghost's arm.

"They won't attack us at will."

Mawson looked at the burly red and blue body not far away.

Sensing Mawson's gaze, Optimus Prime took a step forward.

"Who are you, human."

"What are you here for?"

"Is the source of the spark really in your hands?"

He parted the Autobots that surrounded the two of Mawson, walked up to Mawson and bent his head.

This action made Mawson feel good.

No one likes to talk to someone with their head up.

"My name is Mawson, and I'm here to seek cooperation with you."

Mawson said straight to the point.

"The long night made me credulble into his lies...... The fruits of deception hang all over the mountains. Bumblebee's vocal system was damaged, but he was able to express his emotions by intercepting sound clips from the radio channel.

It was clear that he did not believe what Mawson said at all.

"I don't believe it, this human looks weird." The iron sheet also forked the road from the side.

"You humans are always changeable, what you did before made me can't believe it at all, tell me your true purpose!"

Optimus Prime said in a deep voice.

"I know where that thing is."

"That's what you snatched!"

Mawson smiled and didn't refute, "The process doesn't matter, the current result is that it's in my hands, if I don't say it, even if you look for another 1,000 years on Earth, you will definitely not find it." ”

Mawson spread his hands.

"So we're qualified to negotiate now, right?"

Click!

The Autobots around them pulled the bolts and looked at Mawson with fierce eyes.

Optimus Prime raised his hand, and the expression on his face was very impatient.

"Tell me, what exactly is your purpose?!"

"It's simple."

"I can give you that thing, but I need you to provide me with some advanced technology that can meet at least a few of my basic requirements."

Mawson said with a smile.

"Impossible!"

Optimus Prime did not hesitate to refuse Mawson's offer.

"You humans are a weak civilization that is still growing, and I know too well that advanced technology will not bring peace to this planet, but will only bring disaster!"

"I can't watch this planet destroy on our Cybertron technology."

Mawson was not surprised by Optimus Prime's answer, if he simply agreed to Mowson, it would be abnormal.

"That's our human business, and even without your technology, some things can happen."

"I've heard your story."

"Your Cybertron civilization is more advanced than humans for an unknown number of years, but what is the result?"

"War is still inevitable."

"Trade a possible hidden danger for a chance to rebuild your hometown......"

Mawson's gaze swept over the other Autobots.

"No matter how you look at it, it's a good deal."

Bumblebee and Ironhide and others were slightly moved.

Although they are full of affection for the Earth, they are more nostalgic than the Earth, or Cybertron.

"Optimus Prime ......"

"Say no more!"

"I can't teach you all the techniques, you can't understand these things, and even if they are handed over to you, they have no value at all."

Optimus Prime made a concession.

"That's my own business, trust me, I have a lot more knowledge than you think."

Listening to Mawson's words, Optimus Prime looked at the white ghost in front of him.

"The technology in your hand is indeed amazing, and with only one head away, he has completely transformed into another species."

"Okay."

"I can only teach you some techniques that are not offensive, as for weapons, there are no more than three, and they must not be too powerful."

Optimus Prime put forward its own conditions.

Mawson pretended to think for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, deal!"

He stretched out his left fist.

Having lived on Earth for a long time, Optimus Prime is well aware of what Mawson's action represents.

He also extended his left fist and made a gentle touch with Mawson's fist.

Two fists, one large and one small, are separated with a touch.

"I'm really curious."

Optimus Prime looked at Mawson at his feet.

"If you go to Megatron with the Tinder Source, I'm sure he'll be willing to hand over the technology in his hands and even help you do something."

Mawson smiled.

"But it's more likely that he took the spark source and then turned to attack me."

"Although I got more from him, I didn't believe him."

Optimus Prime glanced at Mawson deeply, and for some reason, although everything was going well, a trace of inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Where's the thing?" Ironhide asked.

"I'll let you know when I get out of here and get the information I want."

With that, Mawson gave the white ghost a look, and the latter bent his legs and catapulted onto the roof.

The metal stretched up his shoulders, covering his head, and his body disappeared into thin air for a moment.

"Be careful, Megatron's people are looking for you everywhere, and as far as I know, they made a deal with the human hierarchy not long ago."

"Your companion is already wanted."

Optimus Prime admonished before leaving.

Mawson nodded, it was always the white ghost who showed his head to the outside world, he was relatively safe, blended into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

"This human is dangerous!"

Optimus Prime frowned.

He looked down at the place where his fist touched Mawson, and although there was nothing unusual on the outside, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

On the other side, away from the block where Sam's house was, Mawson looked back, and he stretched out his left hand, and from his fingertips appeared a layer of metal that shimmered with a special light.

"What the hell is a superleader?"

Mawson frowned.

Optimus Prime's body structure doesn't seem to be much different from the metal structure of the Red Spider taken from the White Ghost.

The level of tenacity is also not much different.

But Mawson remembers that the word superleader appears frequently in the movie, and Fallen King Kong has always emphasized that only superleaders can kill him.

In this way, the superleader represents not only an identity, but also a special level of power.

Not a difference in body structure.

Could that be......

Tinder?