"Optimus Prime, don't turn into Autobots, keep your car shape. Someone came over and saw that you were not good." Fan Mang reminded.

"If you want to get back the source of fire, you have to listen to me this time. I will take you there. Before that, you were just ordinary cars, understand?"

Jumping out of Optimus Prime's cockpit, Fan Mang told Optimus Prime and the others to stop at his door. Only Bumblebee stopped at Sam's door, and Sam and Mikaela were also getting out.

"Fan, I can really help with this matter. I'm brave and willing to help them. You help me and tell them." Sam was still very unwilling.

"Are you sure your parents will agree when they know? And how can you help? Can you fight or what? Do you want to implicate your parents?"

"You will protect me, right?" Sam looked at Fan Mang expectantly.

"Why do you think I will protect you? Why do you think I can protect you? What we do is related to the safety of the entire earth, and you and she are both burdens."

"You don't know how much trouble you have caused, look, trouble has come." Fan Mang pointed to the light in the distance.

Some cars parked at the door of Sam's house, and many people with guns jumped out of the cars. The leader, Seymour Simmons, looked at the computer in his hand and walked in front of Sam.

"You're Sam Witwich, right? Is it you on eBay? You sold a pair of glasses that belonged to your great-great-grandfather Archibald Amundsen, Witwich, tell Who did you sell my glasses to?"

Sam looked at Fan Mang unnaturally. Fan Zhen was right, he was in trouble.

Simmons looked at Fan Mang: "You know where the glasses are, right? Young man, give it to me, and I can give you double the price."

Fan Mang looked angry: "Who are you? Why are you here with guns? We didn't break the law. I bought the glasses, but I lost them long ago."

"Young man, I'll take a look at your information. Fan Mang, a second-generation immigrant Chinese, your grandfather is very rich and left you a lot of antique heritage, but you are lazy."

"Why, do you want to be an explorer like your grandfather? Let me take a look at the little girl here, Mikaela Baines, I think I can find out a lot of things about you at the police station. Say it?"

"As you can see, we are a political axe, and our investigation of you is more detailed than the FBI and IRS. Well, young people, give me what I want, and don't make trouble for yourself."

Simmons has a high attitude, treating these ordinary people, it is enough to make them afraid. Not to mention that they are not very rich, even if they are, when facing the seventh district, they have to be honest.

"Hey, who are you, I called the police, get out of my house quickly!" Ronald Witwich opened the door and looked angrily at the group of people in front of him, "What are you doing, who let you in? my home?"

"Tell him to shut up first, I'm talking about things." Simmons turned his head and ordered.

Several guns were pointed at Ronald and his wife's heads, and Ronald was also pinned to the wall.

"Let go of my son, I and the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department are classmates!"

Sam rushed over, trying to save his father, but was also pinned to the ground. Fan Mang shook his head, a young man who was not yet mature enough to be embarrassed.

"Okay, what's your name, I'm willing to talk to you about the price." Fan Mang pretended to be a money fan, "That's the treasure I bought with a lot of money, you see, he bought it with that money. A new car."

Simmons glanced at Bumblebee, saying that it really cost a lot of money, and he was considering whether to take back what he had just paid for double the price.

"Can you come into the house and talk and let the Witwich family in too? I can persuade them. And don't you want to know if they have anything else at home, maybe it can be useful to you too."

Simmons patted Fan Mang on the shoulder: "Young man, you are very interesting."

When they got to Witwich's house, they were sitting in the study, and behind Simmons there was a man with a gun with a grim expression on his face.

"Okay, let's talk, where are the glasses, is there anything else?" Simmons casually opened the humidor on Ronald's desk, took out one and lit it, "It tastes good, it's handmade in Cuba. ?"

……

At this time, Optimus Prime and others outside the house were communicating by radio waves.

"Will something happen to Fan?" the ambulance asked with concern.

"No. Fan is very powerful and extremely fast, so we don't need to worry about it," Bumblebee said.

"Don't you think Fan Mang is very strange, why do you want to communicate with these people, what are they doing? Are they negotiating to deal with us?" Sir expressed his concerns.

"No. I can see that Fan is a kind person. He told us to wait outside, so we can just wait a while. If we really have bad intentions, do we need to be afraid?" Ironhide snorted coldly.

As for these earthlings, he can easily handle it himself.

"Everyone is quiet. Since you have chosen to believe in Fan Mang, don't doubt it. Maybe he is helping those humans with a little trouble. Let's wait for a while."

After Optimus Prime said these words, the other Autobots were silent, they believed the leader's judgment.

While they were waiting, some "meteorites" appeared in the Earth's atmosphere.

Starscream received the information from the confusion, saying that someone on earth has a map, and it must be a clue left by Lord Megatron for them, and they must get it.

They not only want to rescue Lord Megatron, but also find the source of fire, so that Cybertron can continue to conquer the universe and become the most powerful force!

And before they came to Earth, they found that the roadblocks, confusion, scorpions, etc. could not be contacted, maybe they were killed by Optimus Prime's group of Autobot traitors.

Everyone is a Cybertronian, and they could have ruled the universe together under the leadership of Lord Megatron, but Optimus Prime and the others wanted to stop them, saying peace, a group of guys with broken brains, and led to the cause of the source of fire and Megatron. Lord Tian disappeared together.

They have been searching for so many years, and this time there is finally news.

Moreover, Starscream also discovered that there are many electronic and mechanical products on the earth. If you can ignite these and become their clansmen, the strength of the Decepticons will be improved several times, and it will be easier to conquer the universe!

Maybe you can kill some Autobots before finding Lord Megatron, and the Lord will definitely be happier.

……

"Fan, what the **** is going on?" Ronald Witwich glared at his son, then turned to Fan Mang. And who is that girl, the son has a girlfriend, she is very beautiful, but I don't know what her character is like.

"It's nothing, it's the pair of glasses he sold, which involved some secrets. Simmons probably didn't want us to know, so he wanted to come and take them."

Simmons looked at Fan Mang, a very smart young man, and deduced these things from his few words. He likes to be aware of current affairs and can save a lot of trouble.

"The glasses have already been sold to me by Sam, so this matter has nothing to do with you, but Simmons is not at ease."

"Don't worry, when you wake up tomorrow, everything will be back on track."

Simmons frowned: "Fan, you'd better talk about what interests me first."

Fan Mang flipped his hand, and a pair of sunglasses appeared in his hand, which he wore on his face.

Everyone is confused, are you performing magic with me at this time? And on the big night, what sunglasses are you wearing?

When a pen-like object appeared in Fan Mang's hand again, the man with the gun became restless. If Fan Mang suddenly turned into a gun, Chief Simmons would be in danger.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Simmons reached out to grab it.

"Hey, this is a 3D projection device that I paid a lot of money to find someone to make. There is a big secret in it." Fan Mang said mysteriously.

Everyone looked at the things in Fan Mang's hands, including the man with a gun.

"This thing is voice-controlled, everyone tell me, eggplant~~"

When Simmons and the guard felt something was wrong, their minds suddenly went blank.

"You have investigated, this matter has nothing to do with the Witwich family, and it has nothing to do with Mikaela and me. The glasses have already been lost. And you have received news that the alien robot is going to destroy San Francisco, you must bring it with you immediately. People came to reinforce."

Simmons' eyes returned to clarity: "This is the end of the matter, you all understand what to say and what not to say. If you let me know what news you have spread, you will never see the next day. the sun."

Ronald stood up and wanted to say something, but he saw Fan Mang winking at him.

Simmons took people away quickly, and aliens appeared in San Francisco, which is no small matter.

"Hey, who are they, what alien robots?" Ronald Witwich asked.

"Come on, let's talk about eggplant~~"

After flashing again, Fan Mang took off his sunglasses: "Sam's second-hand car was damaged by someone else, and someone came to pay 10,000 dollars. Those people just now are the other party's bodyguards~lightnovelpub.net~Wittwei The Qi family recovered, Sam looked at the ten thousand dollars in front of him, and quickly put it into his pocket: "I want to buy another car. Mikaela, can I invite you to help me choose a car? "

Mikaela looked at Sam: "Can I help you choose?"

"Sam, do you want a girl to help you choose a car? I think I'd better prepare some apple pie for you, so you can have a good chat."

Fan Mang also stood up: "Since there's nothing to do, then I'll go back too, Sam, your luck is not bad, you earned it."

After solving the troubles here, Fan Mang should also go to more important things. He grabbed Sam's protagonist template, and by the way, saved Sam's family from the trouble of being taken to the seventh district base.

After going out, Fan Mang got on the Hornet and left from the door of Witwich's house. Sam is still looking down through the window, is Fan buying a new car again? It was so beautiful that he wanted to buy a second-hand Camaro with the black stripes that represent the racing car, and wondered if the $10,000 would be enough.

Hey, why do I still have more than a thousand dollars in my pocket, where did it come from?

It's just that when the Camaro left, Sam always felt as if he had lost something.

Forget it, what are you thinking about? Now he has more than 11,000 dollars, and the goddess has also come to the house. Tomorrow, he will buy a beautiful used car and take the goddess for a drive!

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