Chapter 225

"They're back, aren't they, burns?" A black executive threw burns information about the attack on the Qatari base.

"They haven't left!" Burns opened the information at will, looked at it for a few times and said firmly.

In 1987, he was still an action agent who was full of thinking about fighting with his brother to exercise his muscles. In a simulation exercise with Lao Hei nearby, he met the Bumblebee who had just come to the earth. The first meeting between the two sides was not pleasant. The wild landing posture of the Bumblebee made the human agent think he had been attacked by napalm, Human agents also used godmother, harpoon gun and missile to repay the ignorant bumblebee. Later, the Bumblebee stopped the fire by holding hands. As a result, the next second, a Decepticon disguised as a ghost fighter dropped the bomb.

"Maybe terrorists did it?"

"No way, Peterson!" Burns shook his head. "You and I all know how many people there are in that base and how effective it is. Overnight, the whole base will be destroyed if it can't send a distress signal. No country can do it!"

"OK, but the above will not believe our report. You and I all know what the military did with those existing in the early years, that is, seek skin from the tiger. Now they have begun to fight against us! Who can we count on? Those fools with eyes above the top in zone 9? "

"Damn it, how did the country become like this!" Burns could only angrily grab the coffee and drink it.

"Forget it, hand in the report. Those bureaucrats don't cry when they don't see the coffin!" The black supervisor waved his hand. It's going to rain. My mother wants to get married. They won't open their eyes until the shell falls on these guys' heads!

"I'm gone!" When he had finished his account, burns waved off.

"Why did you leave so early today?"

"I have to find a way to give some job to my relatives at home!"

"Which relative?"

"My sister's child!"

"The one who eats pizza on the hood of your car?"

"Damn it, he'd better not leave salad dressing in my car!"

Then the black executive saw burns and Fisher leaning against the car in anger and enjoying the beef bacon cheese pizza.

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Burns felt that Fisher had changed a lot since he came back that day, but he didn't doubt anything. Instead, he was very happy, because for him, this change was very good, that is, Fisher would scare him from time to time.

"What are you doing with my computer?" Burns, who got up early for a whisky, looked curiously at Fisher sitting in front of his big ass computer.

"Online shopping, eBay is really rubbish. It's too slow! We don't live in the rich area of Phoenix. Why can't we make the Internet faster? "

"Because this is already the fastest Internet speed, and where did you learn to shop online?"

"Army!" Fisher did not raise his head and entered a string of letters into the search engine. He remembered that the hero of transformers, Sam vitwicz, was called this name, but there were dozens of fans who could only click one by one.

"The army still teaches this? What else have you learned? " Burns looked incredible.

"There are also ha Cao, shooting in armored vehicles with female comrades in arms, and group P with female superiors in the war situation room, shooting civilians, looting their property, beating and scolding Afghan soldiers who just want to make a living, and opening a black market in the army!" Fisher told the truth that the US military had really done these jobs in previous and present lives.

"OK, but why do you buy a pair of glasses? They don't look very good, and they cost $250!"

"Because it concerns the safety of the earth!"

"Ha, I also said that my pair of Pilot Sunglasses witnessed me and my comrades in arms saving the world!"

"Want to bet, 20 dollars, this thing can let you see your old friends!"

"Which old friend do you say first!"

"The kind I haven't seen in decades!"

"No way, my old friends are either dead or missing!" Burns sniffed.

"Do you say gambling or not?"

"Bet!"

“OK！” Fisher also knocked off the bus. He had negotiated the purchase with Sam, who couldn't wait to get some money to release male hormones, and he was ready to pick up the goods.

"I'll go out and maybe come back in two days!"

"Pay attention to safety and drive my car!"

"No, I bought a new car!" Fisher changed his clothes and went out, holding up a car key in his right hand.

"When did you buy the car?"

"When you went to work yesterday!"

Watching Fisher disappear into the street with his brand-new Mustang, burns suddenly felt that the change was too big and a little uncomfortable!

The world of transformers is more attractive to Fisher. There are two main things. One is the fire source, and the other is the space-time bridge that the third natural enemy transmits Cybertron. Now the natural enemy is still sleeping on the moon. Fisher thinks it's better to deal with the fire source first, although he knows that it's in the Hoover building, It was sealed by a concrete wall dozens of meters thick, but Fisher didn't intend to kill it directly and grab it. He knew how big the fire source was at the beginning. He had to let the Bumblebee or other transformers shrink it into a small piece to facilitate him. Then he had to wait until the invincible iron bull landed first.

Sam's family is in Los Angeles. It's neither near nor far from Phoenix. It takes six hours to drive 574km. However, Fisher thinks it's a good way. He met two brothers who wanted to give him money on the intercontinental highway. He can't do it yet. He has broken his head and wants to send out tens of thousands of yuan of savings, so fisher can only reluctantly accept it, Then the two guys happily hopped into the desert. They were ready to challenge the survival of the desert without eating or drinking for seven days.

On the other side, Sam is also reveling. The 18-year-old young man has his own car, and the next step is to have a horse. He already has a heart object. His name is Mikaela. He is in a class, but the other party already has a boyfriend, but Sam, who has been blinded by hormones, can't control so much. To make the goddess happy, he must have money, So in order to revitalize witwick's family and transmit incense, Sam can only bear the pain to sell the precious relics left by his great grandfather for 250 yuan. He believes that if his great grandfather is still alive, he will understand him and maybe give him another 250 dollars to help him win the goddess!