"Don't get excited. Your girlfriend's boss is human, but he works for Decepticons. Your girlfriend's Mercedes Benz sports car is a Decepticon." Wesley said without hesitation.
"God, you know why you didn't tell me earlier? What now? No, I'm going to save her." Sam Witwicky began to be irritable again.
"Hey, man, you're too anxious. She's not in any danger now, because she's just a tool to lure you. What can you be anxious about? She's safer if you don't go."
"Yes, it's safer for me not to go, but... I can't help it. If I don't go, I'll lose her. What should I do now? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Hehe, don't worry. Tell you earlier, and then tell your girlfriend. Will she believe it? She will think you are jealous, so it's just right to go now, but after you go, there will be a war, which is your first war." Wesley paused after saying that, "I hope you can come back alive."
"Do you want to test me?" Sam Witwicky asked.
"No, I just want to stimulate your potential. Now I don't have time to train you, so you can only fight directly. For you and your girlfriend, you must win."
"I see. Don't worry, I'll win." Sam Witwicky hung up the phone, then drove directly into the sports car and sped away. Sam, with a serious face, came to the manor of his girlfriend Carly's boss. A reception was being held here. Sam Witwicky parked his car aside and calmed down his mood.
Then he walked towards the inside. His arrival didn't attract the attention of the security guard, or he noticed it, but it was released. If Wesley hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have noticed it. At a private manor party, people without invitations would not be thrown out. All these people knew themselves. Sam Witwicky walked in calmly.
His girlfriend Carly and her boss Dylan Gould were sitting together talking. Sam Witwicky walked directly over, "Carly, I think we should have a good talk about our problems."
"Wow, Sam, welcome. How about sitting down for a drink?" Dylan Gould was waiting for this moment. Now the protagonist came on, and he was happy.
"I don't need wine, sports car or work. I just need to talk to my girlfriend now, OK?" Sam Witwicky kept calm. Although he was a little irritable at ordinary times, he was always calm at the key time. Only a person with a big heart can save the Earth twice.
He reached out to Carly and then looked at Dylan Gould. Carly quickly stood up and said, "sorry, excuse me." fortunately, now Carly's heart Sam is more important than the boss. "What's going on?" Carrie whispered.
"Go out and talk." Sam Witwicky pulled Carly out, while Dylan Gould tidied up his suit, then got up and followed them, looking calm.
"Sam, my father once talked to me about some difficult choices." Dylan Gould's opening remarks seemed to tell some history or something? Sam Witwicky is not interested in this. He just wants to go back to his sports car, which is what he thinks is a safe place.
"Talk about it next time. I need to talk to Carly now. Maybe she will give you a letter of resignation tomorrow." Sam witwick is changing the subject.
But Dylan Gould doesn't want to change. He has just started. At the same time, in his heart, Sam Witwicky must take Carly to the sports car he sent out. It's Decepticon sound wave, so it can have enough shocking effect.
"My father's accounting firm was responsible for reviewing the NASA budget. He taught me that if you don't participate in the war, you must stand on the winner's side." Dylan Gould's words made Sam wittwicz instantly understand why Wesley would say that this guy is a Decepticon, review the NASA budget, and then enlarge the budget amount, Forcing the United States to abandon its plan to land on the moon, so as to ensure that the secrets on the back of the moon are not discovered.
Sam Witwicky didn't stop. Instead, he rushed out of the door and thrust Carly into the co driver of the sports car. Then he jumped, slid from the front hood to the other side, opened the door and got on the car. His action was unspeakable and crisp.
"Sam, is this your car?" Carly asked somewhat inexplicably.
When the "boom" car started, Sam Witwicky stepped on the accelerator, the sports car speeded up instantly, and then directly began to run outside the manor. At this time, he said, "yes, this is my car. It really belongs to me. Your boss is a Decepticon. What he gave you is a Decepticon. I think you can submit your resignation tomorrow."
"What? How could it be..." before Carly finished her words, a Mercedes Benz sports car caught up behind them. Carly looked back. It was her own car. The Mercedes Benz sports car suddenly jumped up and then began to deform. A huge metal robot fell heavily on the ground, then stepped away with both legs and caught up directly. "Oh, no, Sam."
"I know, I know, I'm accelerating." the car began to accelerate, but this is the manor, not telling the highway that the speed is limited. The sound wave caught up with it in a few steps. With one arm lifted, the rear of Sam Witwicky's sports car was lifted, and then rolled in the air.
Sam Witwicky had planned to drive away, but now it seems impossible. His first battle is here, "come on, deform."
Excitement, tension, excitement and fear, many emotions were expressed in the shouting, and the complex was integrated into his voice, "Ka Ka Ka" a strange sound, full of metal texture. Sam Witwicky's body began to stretch with the deformation, and Carly was thrown out of the car directly. After the deformation was completed, Sam Witwicky quickly caught Carly screaming.
"Dong" the body is half kneeling on the ground. Sam Witwicky puts Carly on the ground, and Carly stares at the body, "Sam?"
"It's me, I'm Sam witwick, the transformer in human beings, Carly, now start running out, don't look back." Sam witwick thought he was cool now, stood up and turned around.
Dylan Gould came up and saw everything in front of him. He was a little stunned. "Are you Sam Witwicky?"
The robot turned around and looked at Dylan Gould. "Don't you mean you will be on the winning side? Then I'll tell you who will win. Don't think you have a secret. You know too little." Sam vitvitovich directly put on a posture. This is what he and Reggie Simmons's bodyguards learned these days, some simple fighting techniques.
Sonic looked at the robot in front of him and wondered. Then he even started eye scanning. "You're not a transformer," sonic said.