Chapter 232: Your expression can be my joke for 1 year

Optimus Prime and others left for half an hour. As soon as the Hornet's sad mood song was finished, a group of uninvited guests suddenly arrived. Five black SUVs were parked by the street. A dozen agents in suits and white coats strode. Go out, surround Russell's family, and take out the instrument to start detecting radioactive materials.
"Uh ---"
A series of slamming knocks rang and awakened Sam, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. He looked in the cat's eyes and determined that it was not Decepticon that opened the door.
"Sam Witwich? Your great-grandfather was Archibald Witwich?"
Sam blocked his flashlight with his eyes in his hand and said, "Who are you?"
"Government agencies! Zone 7!" Agent Simmons, a dog-like figure in the seventh zone, showed his credentials, and no matter what Sam saw, he took it back.
"What's that, I haven't heard of this organization." Sam was uneasy, seeing the man in a suit rummaging around the yard, and gradually approaching the Hornet, hurriedly said, "Hey, this is not my house, you haven't won the homeowner yet. Consent. "
"The seventh zone doesn't need to win anyone's consent, we have enough permissions." Simmons said a little, staring at Sam's horrified eyes, chuckling: "Sam, you called the police last night and said The car ran, which seriously threatened national security. "
"This gentleman, regardless of whether the car is a threat to national security, now you have threatened my personal and property safety ..." Russell stepped down the stairs on the second floor, holding a dazzling sand eagle in his hand, and said lightly: "The Constitution gives me the right to kill you, so can your people leave the garden?"
"Sorry, I have the right to kill you, too." Simmons opened his suit and exposed the gun under his arm.
Russell frowned: "It does look like this, but I'm not the coward who was frightened by you, if you want to try whoever's gun is faster, I can be with you now."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, eyes closed with gunpowder, and Simmons took a deep breath and lowered his attitude first: "Mr. Russell, we're here to take away Sam Witwich, it has nothing to do with you."
Russell nodded. "No problem, but don't touch my stuff."
Sam: "..."
Simmons didn't care what Sam thought, took out an instrument and came to Sam. After some detection, his face became black: "boy, look what you have done, this value really makes I'm surprised. "
"What value are you talking about?"
Simmons waved his hand, and Sam was panicked. He was too lazy to listen to the other party's poor excuse, took out his handcuffs, wrapped his wrists, and dragged out of the room.
Mikaela came down the stairs and the cat was behind Russell. The two stood at the door and watched Sam be taken away. Just then, a white coat came to the Chevrolet car, and the instrument showed that he had encountered an oversized value.
"Sir! Here! This car is seriously out of specification!"
Simmons took a sigh of relief: "It's the car, it, just take him a bit further."
Goo Goo Go!
Seeing himself and Sam being taken away, the Hornet instantly transformed into a giant robot more than five meters, with his arms replaced with energy guns, and aimed at Simmons: "Zizi ... this cat is so cute ... you guys Bug, let the hostages go! "
After all, it is an intercepted broadcast, and it is impossible to happen to the appropriate sentence every time, so the words of the Hornet sound more like a threat to the agents. They pulled out their guns to find shelter, but there were no obstacles in the garden for them except the fountain.
"Bumblebee, don't shoot." Sam was pressed to the ground and shouted with his head raised. He didn't want the bumblebee to stand on the opposite side of human beings. As long as everyone calmed down and communicated, everything could be solved perfectly.
Optimus Prime does not allow humans to take the initiative to harm human beings. The Hornet respects his decision, but Optimus Prime also said that it is necessary to protect the three of Russell. There was a contradiction in the order. He looked at Russell with a headache. Among the people present, Russell had the highest IQ. The Hornet thought he would have the best solution.
Russell shook his head gently: "Bumblebee, change back to a car, you are not here to fight, Optimus Prime does not want to do this."
The Hornet looked around, slightly reluctant to put away the energy gun, the metal of his body moved, and he returned to Chevrolet Camero.
After ten seconds of silence, the gray-faced Simmons got up from the ground, adjusted his suit to Russell, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Russell, it seems you need to take a trip with us."
"No problem! But for my part to help you make a siege, can you open Sam's handcuffs?" Russell's words made Sam grateful, but the second half directly put Sam into self-doubt: "After all, Sam is so Weak, it's the same with or without handcuffs. "
"Thank you for your cooperation!" Simmons nodded to Russell, letting Sam open his handcuffs. He looked at Chevrolet Comero in horror, not knowing how to speak.
"Rest assuredly, the Hornet will walk with us and go where you want to go." Russell took a step home to Simmons and added the sentence at the end: "If you are not assured, you can add a layer of insurance to the Hornet. , But remember that he is a warrior, please give him the respect that warriors deserve. "
"I'm afraid ..."
Russell interrupted Simmons and said faintly: "The Hornet's race has a highly developed civilization, and there are many comrades on earth. To avoid war, he has made concessions, hasn't he?"
"Well, only this time is the exception." Simmons turned his eyes, and now others have less firepower and can make concessions, but at his site, he should let it go.
Russell grinned and dragged Simmons to the Chevrolet co-pilot before the other agents responded, opened the door and pushed it in.
"Mr. Agent, let's go!"
Simmons: "..."
Five SUVs kept Chevrolet in the middle and headed towards the airport outside the city.
What Russell didn't know was that the team had just left the back of the team, and another SUV stopped at his door. Four agents entered the house to check, and found traces of fighting on the second floor.
"Detection, all suspicious objects were recovered."
"There are alien bodies in the trash."
"Bring back the trash can!"
"There is strong radioactivity on the floor ..."
"Pry away."
"Also on the ceiling ..."
"Cut off the wallpaper!"
"Oh my god, radioactive material is almost everywhere here, even safes ..."
"Bale!"
Confusion: Squeak, I'm back again.
...
There was a roar of propellers under the night sky, four gunships followed from behind, and there were also ten military armored vehicles filled with soldiers with live ammunition.
Strong and strong, Simmons' confidence is back, smiling at Sam in the driver's seat, ready to pry out information from his mouth: "Sam, how much do you know about aliens?"
"Know nothing!"
There was a bumblebee under his ass, and the Sams were in the car, not a bird Simmons at all.
"Really? Then how do you explain this!" Simmons pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, and Sam left the one in the iron ore factory: "Because of your alarm phone, we have traced here. Wow, this video It ’s so exciting, your expression can be my jokes for a year. "
Sam: "..."
Russell sat in the back and opened his eyes suddenly when he closed his eyes: "Mr. Agent, rather than ask Sam, I should know more than him."
Simmons looked at Russell with a headache. This man was the most difficult to handle. Without the interrogation room and the eight muscular big man bodyguards, he was not indifferent to question.
Sitting next to him, Mikaela justified Russell: "Just kidding, he knows nothing and knows nothing."
Simmons snorted, and was not so polite to Mikaela, he took out his documents and said, "Bath girl, know what it is?"
Russell: "A license to do whatever you want, a license that can lock us in forever."
Simmons: "..."
I told you everything, how can I pretend to be forced?
Not to mention pretense, Simmons feels like a sand sculpture, punched on cotton, he sullenly put away his license, and gave Mikaela a grim look: "Before I ask you something, you better close your mouth, Especially your dad's parole is coming. "
Sam was surprised. "Dad? Parole?"
"No, no ..." Mikaela hurriedly looked at Russell.
"Oh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It looks like you don't know anything about her!" Simmons found the breach and laughed: "She's a car thief, she has a teenager ..."
"Ahem!"
Russell interrupted Simmons with a slight cough and bluntly said, "Mr. Agent, it is not the gentleman's attitude to embarrass a lady. Moreover, scaring two 18-year-olds does not make you majestic. "
Simmons scratched his head in annoyance. He didn't like to talk to Russell, he was always led by his nose, and suddenly he realized: "Russell, why do you see aliens and special government departments, how can you still ... Calm? "
"Because I've seen more terrifying creatures, gods and demons than aliens, on earth."
"what?"
"I won't say much off-topic, Mr. Agent, I can tell you everything I know about aliens, but I'll add a condition now." Russell glanced at Mikaela's desperate, raising her hand over her head Kneading on the top: "Delete her juvenile antecedent and permanently delete it from the archives. The society is so difficult, young people are just getting started, how can they let the bad past be hindered!"
"Thank you……"
Mikaela bit her lip, her tears fell down, and she moved in Russell's arms. The four corners of the battery were welded to death, and no one could move.
Well, I'm talking to you about the safety of the earth. You took the opportunity to hit your sister!
Simmons, still a bachelor, was so hot that he wanted Russell to do three things, and it also required the loneliness and coldness in the dead of night.
Sam didn't speak or envy, and silently contributed to his heart-wrenching expression pack.
He was able to see it, and continued to remember that Mikaela would never play, and after saving the earth, he took this glorious resume to make other girls.
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