my movie world

Chapter 430 Earth Defense Organization (4 more)
Sam walked back to his home, and Mikaela hitchhiked away on the way, but his attention was not on it.

"Sam!" As soon as he got home, Sam saw his father sitting in the living room, looking at him with scrutiny, "I promised to go home before 11 o'clock, but you didn't come back until 1 o'clock!"

"Do you know how worried you. Mom is? Also, where is your car?"

"Oh, my car..." He thought for a while, but still didn't dare to say what the Earth Defense Organization said, "Myers borrowed it to drive, he has a date tonight"

"Well, isn't that car super cool?"

Thinking of the transforming car, Sam nodded "That's the coolest car I've ever seen"

"Okay kid, let's go back to sleep." Unexpectedly, his son would cooperate with him so much today. Mr. Witwich patted his son's shoulder in relief, and turned his head back to the bedroom.

Sam went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep at all.

The transforming car, the Earth Defense Organization, and Camilla, in short, a series of things were messing around in Sam's head, making him sleepless.

knock --

The sound of the window being knocked woke Sam up. He subconsciously ran to the window and opened it to see if his car had sneaked back, but there was nothing outside.

No, he saw something different...a robot that was similar to his car, but completely different.

In an instant, Sam felt that his breathing was short of breath...

Optimus Prime and his Autobot subordinates received the signal from the Bumblebee, so they hurried over from the far side of the galaxy.

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But when the Autobots arrived, it was obviously too late. Without the signal of the Bumblebee, the Autobots looked like headless chickens for a while.

"Look what I found?" The ambulance connected to the Earth's network and found a trade item on eBay.

Optimus Prime also sees this item "Sam Witwicky, I have reason to believe that Bumblebee has contact with him, and the Decepticons will also find this human, we should contact him first"

The point where they landed was also in the United States, and they soon found Witvic's house, and there was the previous scene.

"Are you Sam Witwicky, descendant of Archibald Witwicky?"

"Yes" Sam looked at the huge robot in front of him, which was taller than a bumblebee, and he didn't dare to speak.

"My name is Optimus Prime, we are mechanical lifeforms from the Cybertron galaxy, and we can also be called Autobots for short"

"Sam Witwicky, we need your help." Optimus Prime didn't seem to feel that he was such a huge body, and there was nothing wrong with putting a weak creature like Sam on an equal footing.

At the same time, on the far west coast, in a plane space base, Wang Ge was watching this scene, "Should I say this is the strong inertia of the plot, or is it a necessity for development?" Even if Bumblebee was snatched away by Wang Ge , the Autobots will still find Sam.

"That glasses is the only known target of Autobots and Decepticons on Earth. Even if there is no Bumblebee, Optimus Prime will still come to the door." Red Queen analyzed to Wang Ge, and then asked "Are we sure we want Enemies the Autobots?"

"How come, I'm just looking for a suitable opportunity to present our Dark Council, and then negotiate with the Autobots." He didn't intend to be a good friend of the Autobots like Sam, to communicate with aliens, or because of interests and force coercion. The relationship he created was more stable. Of course, he had to admit that he really couldn't pretend to be miserable to win the sympathy and approval of the Autobots.

"Bumblebee has said something on the broadcast system, but nothing of the key content has been revealed"

"He's just like a child, not to mention his IQ is just a child." Wang Ge shook his head nonchalantly, "Bring him to drink No. 97 gasoline to express our friendship, but we have no intention of hostility."

"What are the Autobots going to do?"

"Isn't the seventh district already dispatched?"

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At Witevich's house, a row of black cars arrived in front of the yard.

Then a dozen strong men in black came out of the car, and four or five men in white coats carrying strange instruments.

The leader quickly got out of the car and stepped on the lawn to the door without hesitation.

Pressing the index finger on the doorbell almost made the reminder sound into a series.

Sam's father opened the door.

"Ronald Witwich?" the man asked.

"That's right, I'm Vitvich, I don't know what you guys are going to do?" When someone knocked on the door suddenly, and there were a lot of men in black outside, Sam's father said that it was impossible not to feel anxious.

"We are a government agency, from District [-]"

Sam's father looked at the certificate in the other party's hand, and carefully searched his own memory "I have never heard of it."

"Of course I have never heard of it," Simmons said expressionlessly. "I will never hear of it in the future. Your son is the great-grandson of Archibald Witich, right?"

"It's Witwicky," Sam's father corrected.

"Can I enter your house?" Although he was asking the owner of the house, Simmons had already stepped into the house. "Sir?"

"Oh my god, why are there so many people in the yard?" Mrs. Witwick looked at a group of men in black and screamed and asked.

Sam's father looked at the ostentation of these people outside and didn't dare to resist, but he still wanted to ask what happened, "What's going on?"

"Your son, you got involved in something terrible... If I'm not mistaken, your son's car has already been lost."

"Lost? He lent it to his friend."

"That's a lie, sir." Simmons wandered around the room, observing any suspicious points that might exist.

"My God, even though the car was second-hand, it cost four thousand, and he lost it after only driving it for one day?" Father Sam felt like he was going to explode.

"They're plucking my roses!" Sam's mother screamed, pointing to the yard.

'Your son's car is lost, but there's also a national security issue'

"National security?" Sam's father was a little shocked. Is the loss of the car a threat to national security?

Simmons nodded and said with absolute certainty, "Yes, national security."

"Oh my God, there are them everywhere, all in suits, look!" Sam's mother was going crazy.

"Can you stop stepping on my lawn?" Sam's father, who had just mowed his own lawn, also shouted at the man in black outside.

"Don't let them pull all my flowers!" Sam's mother picked up her son's baseball bat and was about to resist, but Simmons snatched it directly. "Please put down the bat, ma'am"

"You'd better take your men and leave now, or I'll fix them hard`"

But at this time, Sam finally came down from the upstairs after hearing the noise. Seeing the men in black all over the place, his heart tightened suddenly. Could it be the Earth Defense Organization? The Autobots just found them. By myself, the other party came.

"Hey, boy" Simmons saw Sam smile, "Your name is Sam, right?"

With super high authority and quick action, the Seventh District successfully took Sam's family away. Sitting in the passenger seat of the car and looking at Sam in the back seat, Simmons was obviously in a good mood.

The Seventh District has been studying nbe1 for a long time, and he has a hunch that he will find more important clues tonight.

"Mr. Heartthrob 217?" Simmons looked at Sam. "That's your eBay account name, right?"

"Yeah" Sam was really embarrassed to be called that name "but that was my typo, but I'll just use it"

"How much do you know about aliens?"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the car turned cold.

Sam pretended not to understand "you mean Martian? ET?" He shook his head "don't know"

Simmons opened his mouth to speak, bang!
Suddenly, a huge object fell from the sky and blocked the car in front. The entire car had been bulletproofed, and the car that hit it was immediately bounced away.

The tires behind the wheels rubbed against the ground frantically, and they slid sideways for seven or eight meters before stopping.

"It's so big! It's so big!" The driver looked out the window, dumbfounded.

Simmons felt bad, as expected, the next moment, a huge robotic hand broke through the glass, rubbed Simmons' scalp and grabbed the roof.

click!
The iron sheet on the roof was torn off directly!

Because the roof was lifted off, the people in the car finally saw what the behemoth outside looked like.

A giant robot.

Immediately, all the agents, including Simmons, were stunned. They were not stunned because they saw this kind of thing for the first time. On the contrary, in the "Iceman Project", the huge robot named nbe1, if it is not the experimental material The shortage has long been broken into pieces by them.

Sam didn't know this, and pointed at the giant robot triumphantly, "Gentlemen, let me introduce you now. This is my friend, Optimus Prime."

He looked a little pretentious, but Sam loved it now.

The giant robot finally spoke, "It was a wrong choice to capture them."

All the Seventh Sector agents pointed their guns at the robot, shocked but not flinching.

"Autobots, collect their weapons." Following Optimus Prime's order, several giant robots rushed out of the shadows.

Jazz, who is Optimus Prime's right and left hand, came behind all the agents and sucked the electromagnet in his hand, and all the weapons in the hands of the agents immediately fell into his hands.

Four huge robots faced ordinary people without weapons. Simmons and others could only raise their hands high, indicating that they would not resist.

"Hello" Simmons greeted as he looked at the giant mechanical face that was slowly approaching.

"You don't seem to be afraid of us. Aren't you surprised when you see us?"

Fear?It seems that one of the same kind of these guys has always been studied, but Simmons will not say it out loud, "There are rules in District [-]. You know, I am not allowed to communicate with you."

"get off"

"Okay" Simmons nodded immediately.

"Now!" Optimus Prime emphasized his voice.

The sound from the unique speaker of the Autobots was like thunder, which made the hearts of several people jump wildly.

"Okay, okay, I'm getting off the car." Simmons didn't dare to pause. "Okay, I'm... getting off the car."

When all the agents were gathered together, Sam rushed forward and asked, "Are you from the Dark Council?"

"Hey, boy, although we are captives, we still have dignity. We belong to the Seventh District, what kind of Dark Council? I don't know!" Simmons expressed his displeasure when others mistakenly recognized his organization.

The Dark Council, the organization that captured Bumblebee, Optimus Prime and others already know about this.

Just when Simmons and others were annoyed, suddenly there was a sound of propeller rotation coming from high altitude.

"When did our rescue come so fast?" Simmons said with some surprise, "I want to go back and give them a raise and promotion."

However, when the helicopter stopped in the air and one figure after another jumped directly from above, he admitted that he had identified the wrong person.

bang, bang, bang...

The black armored men landed half-kneeling, there were more than 30 in total!
The head armor of the armored man walking in the front was quickly folded and removed, revealing a face that Sam was very familiar with, "Autobots, you are suspected of illegal immigration, now please go back with us for investigation"

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