"Optimus Prime, don't become Autobots, keep the car in shape. Someone has come over and sees you badly." Fan Mang reminded.

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

Jump out of Optimus Prime's cockpit, Fan Mang asked Optimus Prime and the others to stop at their doorstep, and only Bumblebee stopped at Sam's doorstep, and Sam and Mikayla were also coming out.

"Fan, I can really help with this. I am very brave and willing to help them. Please tell them about it." Sam was still very unwilling.

"Are you sure your parents will agree after they know it? And how do you help? Can you fight or do something? 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 her are both burdens."

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

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

"You are Sam Witwich, right? Is it you who have the account xxx on Yibei? You sold a pair of glasses, your great-great-grandfather Archibald Amundsen, Witwich, tell me who did you sell the glasses?"

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

Simmons looked at Fan Mang: "Do you know where the glasses are? 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 a gun? We didn't break the law. I bought the glasses, but I lost them long ago."

"Young man, let me see your information. Fan Mang, a second-generation immigrant Chinese, your grandfather is very rich and has left you a lot of antique heritage, but you are lazy."

"Why, do you want to be an explorer like your grandfather? Let's take a look at the little girl here, Mikayla Baynes, I think I can clearly find out a lot of your things in the police station. Do I need to say them?"

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

Simmons has a noble attitude and treats these ordinary people as long as they are afraid. Not to mention that they are not a huge wealthy person, even when facing the seventh district, they must be honest.

"Hey, who are you? I called the police and leave my house quickly!" Ronald Witvic opened the door and looked at the group of people in front of him angrily, "What are you doing? Who made you break into my house?"

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

Several guns pointed at Ronald and his wife's heads, and Ronald was also pressed against the wall.

"You let go of my son, I am classmates with the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department!"

Sam rushed over and wanted to save his father, but he was also pressed to the ground. Fan Mang shook his head, an immature young man, embarrassed to be a great task.

"Okay, what's your name? I'm willing to talk to you about the price." Fan Mang looked like a ecstasy, "That's the treasure I bought for a lot of money. Look, he used this money to buy a new car."

Simmons glanced at Bumblebee and said that it really cost a lot of money. He was considering whether to take back what he had paid twice the price.

"Can you go into the house and let the Witvic family go in too, I can persuade them. And don't you want to know if there is anything else in their house, maybe it will be useful to you."

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

When they arrived at Witvic's house, they sat in the study, and there was a man with a gun and ammunition behind Simmons, with a cold expression on his face.

"Okay, let's talk about it, where are the glasses? Is there anything else?" Simmons casually opened the cigar box on Ronald's table and pulled out one to light it. "It tastes pretty good, is it handmade by Cuba?"

...

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

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

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

"Don't you think Fan Mang is very strange? Why do you communicate with these people? What exactly are they doing? Shouldn't you discuss dealing with us?" The Jazz expressed his concerns.

"No. I can see that Fan is a kind person. He asked us to wait outside, and we'll wait for a while. If we really have bad intentions, do we need to be afraid?" Tiepi snorted coldly.

Only these earthlings can handle it easily by themselves.

"Everyone is quiet. Since you have chosen to believe in Fan Mang, don't doubt it. Maybe he is helping those humans solve some small troubles, let's wait a while."

When Optimus Prime said this, the other Autobots stopped talking, and they believed in the leader's judgment.

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

Red Spider received information from the mystery, saying that someone on Earth had a map, which must be a clue left by Lord Megatron to them, and they must be obtained.

They not only want to rescue Master Megatron, but also find the source of fire so that they can continue to fight in the universe and become the most powerful force!

Moreover, before they came to Earth, they found roadblocks, confusion, scorpions, etc., and they might have been killed by Optimus Prime's traitors.

Everyone is a Sebordinate. They could have ruled the universe under the leadership of Master Megatron, but Optimus Prime and others wanted to stop him, saying that peace, a group of guys with broken brains also caused the fire source to disappear with Master Megatron.

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

Moreover, Red Spider also discovered that there are many electronic machinery products on the earth. If they can ignite all of these and become their tribe members, the strength of the Doctrine Tiger Legion will be improved several times, making it easier to conquer the universe!

Perhaps you can kill some of the Bo Sect’s people before finding Master Megatron, and the adults will definitely be happier.

...

"Fan, what's going on?" Ronald Witvic glared at his son and looked at Fan Mang again. And who is that girl? His son has a girlfriend and is very beautiful, but he just doesn't know what kind of character is.

"It's nothing, it's the pair of glasses he sold, which involves some secrets. Simmons probably doesn't want us to know, so he wants to take them away."

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

"Sam has sold me glasses to me, so this matter actually doesn't have much to do with you, but Simmons is not very relieved."

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

Simmons frowned: "Van, you'd better talk about what I'm interested in first."

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

Everyone was confused. You performed magic with me at this time? And what sunglasses are you wearing in the middle of the night?

When a pen-shaped thing appeared in Fan Mang's hand again, the person holding the gun was not calm. If Fan Mang suddenly turned out a gun, Chief Simmons would be in danger.

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

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

Everyone looked at what was in Fan Mang's hands, including the man holding a gun.

"This thing is voice-controlled, let's tell me together, eggplant~~"

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

"You have investigated. This matter has nothing to do with the Witvic family, and it has nothing to do with Mikaela and me. The glasses have been lost. And you have received the news that the alien robot is preparing to carry out destruction in San Francisco. You have to bring people to reinforce immediately."

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

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

Simmons took people away quickly and aliens appeared in San Francisco, which was no trivial.

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

"Come on, say eggplant~~"

After flashing again, Fan Mang took off his sunglasses: "Sam broke the used car he just bought by someone else, and someone came to pay 10,000 US dollars. Those people just now were the other party's bodyguards."

Witvic's family came to their senses. Sam looked at the 10,000 dollars in front of him and quickly put it in his pocket: "I want to buy another car. Mikayla, can I invite you to choose a car for me?"

Mikayla looked at Sam: "Will I choose for you?"

"Sam, do you ask the 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 nothing is wrong, I'll go back too. Sam, you have good luck and you've made a profit."

After solving the trouble here, Fan Mang should do more important things. He snatched Sam's protagonist template and helped Sam's family get rid of the trouble of being taken to the base of District 7.

After leaving, Fan Mang got on the Hornet and left from the door of Witvic's house. Sam looked down through the window. Did Fan buy a new car? It's so beautiful. He also wanted to buy a second-hand Camaro and sprayed it with black stripes representing the racing car. He didn't know if the 10,000 dollars was enough.

Hey, why do I have more than a thousand dollars in my pocket? Where did this come from?

But when the Camaro left, Sam always felt like he had lost something.
Chapter completed!