"Boom!"

A sudden collision frightened the four people who were distracted and bickering, especially Simmons, who turned around to interrogate and threaten, and almost pushed his head out of the front window, and the other four cars were much better.

"Hell, what's going on? Oh, my God! Simmons was dizzy, and just as he wanted to stick his head out to see what was going on, suddenly a huge metal palm grazed his scalp and stabbed out of the car.

"Oh, it's big. Oh my God, hurry up and adjust your center of gravity and get out of this big guy's hands! Simmons cried out, but his men, who were suddenly in turmoil and rarely dealt with unexpected situations, were so confused that they couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Click!"

Immediately after that, a hand was inserted into the window on the other side, and the car slammed hard, and with the sound of "tearing", the entire carport roof was torn off.

"Boom!"

The vehicle lost its pulling power and fell to the ground again, and behind the bright light, a huge figure nearly ten meters high faintly showed a throwing action, and the thing that looked like a toy in its hand was immediately thrown into the garbage bin more than 100 meters away.

Sam relaxed, looked at Simmons and Simmons who were about to drop their jaws in front of him with a slight smugness, and said proudly: "It's you who are in trouble now!" Gentlemen, allow me to introduce you to my friend, Optimus Prime. ”

"It's a wrong choice to take the kids!" Optimus Prime's deep voice came, and the two bright lights in his chest gradually turned off, and everyone finally saw clearly what the giant in front of them was when he fell to the ground.

The men in suits from several other cars ran over quickly, although there was still a look of shock in their eyes, they still pointed their guns at Optimus Prime firmly.

"Even if the weapons in your hands don't hurt me, the malice expressed in them makes me uncomfortable. Autobots, unload their weapons. Optimus Prime looked at the small pistol looking down. Ordered faintly.

Jazz appeared behind the man in the suit with a few dexterous jumps, and after surrounding them with several other Autobots, he turned the suction cup in his hand, and a strong suction force immediately sucked all the guns in the suit man's hand.

Without weapons in their hands, the gang suddenly became honest, obediently raised their hands, and stared at the several huge robots in front of them with big eyes.

Optimus Prime slowly leaned down, looked at Simmons' eyes carefully, and asked, "You don't seem to be afraid of us, and you're not very surprised." Have you seen us before? ”

Its last we, undoubtedly worthy of the silicon-based life form race.

Simmons obviously understood Optimus Prime's words, and the afterimage of NBE1 that had been frozen in the underground area for decades flashed in his mind, and a dry smile appeared on his face: "Hello! ”

"You haven't answered my question yet, human!"

Simmons shook his head and said, "There are rules in District 7, and I have no right to communicate with you. You know what? We can't say anything but tell you this. ”

Optimus Prime could see that Simmons was telling the truth, so he quickly lost interest in exploring and said, "Get out of the car!" Right away! ”

"Okay, okay! I'm just getting out of the car! ”

The two got out of the car. Together with his men again.

Michaela jumped out of the car, took a small object from her body, and opened his handcuffs for Sam.

Sam glanced at her, trying to say something. But he didn't say it.

"Sam ......"

"It's okay!" Sam shook his head and said, "Everyone has their past, but that doesn't mean anything. If you don't want to say it, you can not say it. I don't mind. Because I always believe that you are a good girl, because if it weren't for that, I couldn't possibly be obsessed with you. ”

Michaela looked at Sam's smiling face silently. Nodding slightly, "Thank you, Sam, thank you for your trust!" ”

The relationship between the two little guys here is heating up quickly because they share hardships and sharing secrets, but the hearts of Simmons' subordinates in District 7 over there are constantly cooling.

Simmons looked at the cannon in the hands of a circle of giant robots around him. Dry laughter: "Big guy, big guy with a cannon, ha!" ”

Sam suddenly remembered that he had business to do, and with a pull of Michaela's hand, he strode up to Simmons and asked, "What is the Seventh District?" ”

Simmons looked at him coldly, silent.

"Answer me!"

Sam was a little agitated and grabbed Simmons by the collar with both hands.

They can be soft on Optimus Prime, after all, whether it is the identity of aliens or their own force, they are all there. But for Sam, a little fart, he still won't have a mental obstacle, glaring at him and roaring, "Boy, you have to figure out one thing!" I'm the only one here who has the right to ask questions! ”

His words to an agitated teenager were obviously in vain, and Sam didn't take his threat to heart at all, staring at Simmons and continuing to ask, "How do you know about aliens?" ”

"It's none of your business!" Simmons glared as well.

"Where did you take my parents?"

"You don't have the right to know that!" Simmons squinted at Sam's hand holding his collar and said, "And you have to know that you've broken federal law right now." ”

"Really?" Sam let go of Simmons' collar with a disdainful expression, took out the Seventh District badge from his jacket pocket, and said, "Do whatever you want, huh?" Now it's mine! ”

Simmons suddenly laughed and said, "Don't think that you can find clues to the seventh area with some aliens as backers, our secret department is not weak to that point." Hey, boy, you let us go now, honestly get in the car and follow us, I can still do nothing while you're done. Otherwise, your parents will be in prison for the rest of your life! ”

"You bastard!" Sam rushed forward excitedly and yelled, "Where's District 7?" ”

"Places you would never have imagined!" Simmons had a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"You!"

Michaela stepped forward and pulled Sam away, led the men in suits who were handcuffed together in a long line to Simmons, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Okay, macho, start taking it off." ”

"What?"

"Your clothes. It's all off. Michaela's eyes narrowed.

"What are you doing this for?" Simmons' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Because you threatened my dad!"

Simmons stared at her for a moment, and finally began to undress angrily. He hadn't been insulted like this in years.

"Little girl, do you know that this is the prelude to the end of your life. I read that right, you're a complete criminal. Fish begins to rot from the head. This is something in the bones, and it can't be changed! Let's face it,"

"That's a good point!" Michaela is in a good mood, and she doesn't let people vent her grievances. After all, it's a land of free speech! He raised his finger lightly and said softly, "Stand behind the street lamp!" ”

"You have committed a very serious sin in doing so. I'll send you to prison with my own hands! Simmons stripped off his big pink pants under Michaela's command, and tied them to the crowd with his hands on the telephone pole.

"Yes, yes! You're amazing! Michaela casually gave them a perfunctory reperfunctory, turned and slipped into the bumblebee compartment with Sam, and walked away with the Autobots.

Seeing the alien convoy gradually drift away, Simmons' face gradually became gloomy, turned his head to look at the people around him, and asked, "Is the news out?" ”

"They already know!" The man revealed the phone from the palm of his hand and said, "The hands-free mode is still as good as ever!" ”

Simmons' face improved, nodded and said, "You haven't entered the training camp yet, and you've forgotten all the things you were taught." ”

He looked up at the tail lights that disappeared in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said gloomily: "Let you be proud for a while, and in less than half an hour, we will meet again!" (To be continued......)