Chapter 281:

Chapter VIII, Section 7
Seeing it with your own eyes, personal experience, can Michele not believe it?
However, she even wants to know what the Soviet War is all about. It seems that he is not surprised at all. He already knew. Looking at the ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ ⊥ 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这
Also, his black machine armor.
All kinds of signs indicate that the Soviet War is not an ordinary person, not a simple tourist!
"I know that you are shocked now, I can tell you slowly." Su Zhan smiled and took Mikaila down and said slowly: "It is called a bumblebee, come to Cybertron. About the game I don’t have much to say about Botan Star. The Cybertron is divided into two factions. In simple terms, it is a party of justice, and it can also be called a car. The Hornet is a Boss. The other side is called a mad faction. Can teach to be a decepticon, just the police car, is a mad person."
Michela nodded stunnedly, listening to some clouds and fog, but probably already knew.
These car robots are shape people, divided into two camps, one good and one bad!
"What about you?" asked Michela.
"I? Of course, I am a native of the earth, but my origins are also somewhat special. It is inconvenient to talk about it in detail. You will know it later when you have a chance. As for my steel suit, it is called the God of War. Not bad?" Su war laughed.
"It, can it also become a car?" asked Michela.
The Soviet War said dumbly: "Of course not, it is just my steel shirt, not the Cybertron."
"They, why do they come to Earth?" When it comes to aliens, they think about aggression on the earth, and Michela is no exception.
"Because the mad leader Megatron wants to invade the earth, turn this into a second Cybertron. But don't worry, he won't succeed." The Soviets smiled and looked at the Hornet. "You know the coordinates are in my hands, so you will appear when I go to buy a car? However, this coordinate is no longer useful, because Megatron and the fire source have been secretly collected by the government!"

Does the government know about aliens?
Michela was surprised.
"The government, that is, I like everything in my own hands, but I don't know that they may not have the power to control this power." The Soviet War said a faint sentence, and then said.
Boom!
The bumblebee suddenly started up, the sound of the motor was deafening, and the bumblebee actually drove away in the blink of an eye.
"It, how did it go?" Michela said in amazement.
The Soviet war is calm. "It should be to inform Optimus Prime. Optimus Prime is the leader of the Boss. They must stop Megatron from getting the source of the fire."
"But...but it's gone, how are we going back?" Michela said depressedly.
"There will be people who will send us back." Su war said with a smile.
Michela looked at the confident Soviet battle and couldn't help but ask: "Who will send us back?"
"You see, they are not coming." Su war smiled and pointed at the distance, and saw several black SUVs coming over.
During the talk, the car has already been driven to the vicinity, followed by several burly black men coming out of the car. When you look at the posture of these people, there is a feeling that the origin is not simple. The headed person went to the Soviet Union and Mikaela. "You two, take a trip with us."
"Who are you, why do we go with you!" Michela could not help but ask.
"Mikaila, my father is jailed for stealing a car. You also have a criminal record. I don't think you are qualified to reject my offer." The man grinned and said with some sarcasm.
Mikaila’s expression changed very ugly instantly. She subconsciously looked at the Soviet War. She found that the expression of the Soviet War did not change. She did not look down on herself because she knew this, which made her inexplicably relieved.
"As for you..." The man finished looking at the Soviet War and his brow wrinkled slightly. "I didn't even find out your information, but no matter who you are, now you have to go with me!"
"Of course, no problem, just take a ride, but before I leave, I still have one thing to do!" Su war said faintly.
"What, do you think you are qualified to bargain with me?" The man was not happy.
Su war came over with a smile, looking at his arrogant face, faintly said: "Hey you!"
The voice fell, and the Soviet War had already hit a punch.
A bang.
The man was instantly kicked up and flew backwards.
Dangdang!
Directly flew out five or six meters away, he crashed into the ground, his nose completely collapsed into the blood, and the blood was flowing.
"My people, you dare to say, live impatient, right?" The Soviet War squinted and said faintly.
Mikaila instantly stopped, and did not expect him to be for himself.
"Do you know who I am?" The man struggled to climb up and snarled in anger.
"Know, the Seventh District, specializing in the cybertan and the fire source, you will come here because you received the news of the cybertan fight, so I want to take us back and try to ask the cybertan People's things, I am right?" Su war looked at him slowly, saying that he was dumb.
"The reason why you can find us is because we have to take a ride, otherwise...hehe." The words of the Soviet War did not finish, but a sentence is enough to express what he wants to say.
"What are you doing, go on!"
The man shouted, and the agents in the seventh district finally reacted.
The Soviets took a step forward and stopped in front of Michela. They stood still and waved their hands in the same place, and they heard the screams continually ringing. The agents were lying next to the Soviet War.
A relatively late agent widened his eyes, and the Soviet War slowly walked over. He was brave in courage and seemed to want to rush to the hands. The Soviet War was lightly said: "I advise you not to do it, I still want to Leave someone to drive, if you do, I can only drive myself."
A fluttering sentence instantly smashed the courage of the singer's hard work.
"Get on the bus!" Su Zhan smiled and stretched his hand toward Mikai, took her to the car, closed the door and glanced at the agent in the seventh district: "Don't you leave?"