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In the morning, Optimus Prime returned.
"You want to go with us?" Cade looked at Jack.
"Dad," Tessa just wanted to say something, but Jack glanced at her and she immediately shut her mouth, not wanting to interact with Jack.
Jack smiled and said, "Well, there is more than one person to care for. Besides, this is not to follow you. I have a strong curiosity. I want to know what happened and why the government is targeting you and the Autobots."
"Okay." Cade nodded.
Jack, Cade, and Tessa got into the broken truck and came to a place called "Prairie Gas" because there was an ATM there.
The three of Jack stood on a high rock, and Cade controlled the insect robot he invented. The two small claws of the insect robot held a credit card and flew towards the cash machine.
"This is really difficult to operate." Cade held the remote control handle in his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.
"Dad, you can still do this kind of thing." Tessa's hands were shaking in worry as she looked at Cade.
Jack sat on the seat of the broken truck, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking relaxed and content, not worried about anything.
The insect robot finally inserted the credit card into the card slot, and a line immediately appeared on the ATM screen: "The request was rejected and the account has been closed."
"I knew it would happen." Cade shook his head.
"Let's go, there's no use staying here." Jack exhaled a smoke.
Five or six police cars came over, and the policeman quickly walked out of the police car and called with a gun. "Do not move, raise your hands."
Cade looked at all this and said, "Let's go."
The big truck quickly ran on the sparsely populated wild road and passed the head of a white Western Star 5700 heavy tractor truck.
Optimus Prime's broken truck emitted a layer of light waves that scanned the White Western Star 5700 heavy tractor truck,
After the scan was finished, Optimus Prime's worn-out truck body shook violently, screaming Tessa in a fright, "What, what's wrong?"
The broken truck is changing rapidly, the steel twists and stretches, and the worn-out iron sheet fades away. In just a few seconds, it turns into a red and blue, new Western Star 5700 heavy-duty haul truck. The head is more than ten times cooler than that of the white Western Star 5700 heavy-duty tractor truck.
"It's so handsome. This is what the Autobot leader should look like, haha." Jack smiled as he said.
Cade and Tessa both froze, but still agreed, "Awesome look."
The new radio in the cabin suddenly made a nice and optimus voice was heard, "Call all Autobots, call all Autobots." It was time for Autobots to gather.
There was a hint of evil in Jack's eyes, and they could immediately see the hornet. He really wanted Bumblebee as his own car.
In the deep mountains of Texas, on a tall and steep mountain, an Autobot with a helmet and with a steel beard, and a cigar in his mouth. The number of weapons on his body is comparable to that of a small military arsenal. "It's great, he's back. Optimus is back."
The Iron Beard Transformer slid down the smooth stone wall from the mountain peak, then stood up, raised his large machine gun, and shot at the sky, "He is back, he is still alive, Optimus is back."
"At last, there is hope after all." A blue transformer with the image of a Japanese samurai standing on the sharp peak, holding a sword, and then jumping from the cliff, quickly turned into a blue Bi-rotor helicopter.
The truck's head was driving on a dusty road. A transformer wearing a green uniform and goggles was driving next to the truck's head. "The leader of the Free Galaxy returns. I know you will come back; I never doubt. "
"We received your warning and have been waiting here." The blue biplane helicopter changed back to the blue Transformers and jumped from the air.
"Yes, it's time to break out. The old brothers regrouped." The fat, iron-bearde man came over and said.
A yellow and black Chevrolet drove over, quickly deformed, and turned into a bumblebee, and walked towards the truck.
The three came down from the truck's cabin, and the truck quickly transformed with the creaking sound, turning into Optimus Prime.
Optimus looked at his old folks, "Humans ask us to abide by their rules of the game, but now the rules have changed."
"Humans will only stab you in your back." Iron Beard unloaded all the grenades and machine guns hanging on his body, which made him a lot easier. It can also be seen from his words that he has no confidence in humans.
"If you insist on right and wrong, loyalty is a fragile flower; in the storm of fear is where it is tested." Said the blue transformer.
Ironbeard yelled at the blue Transformers, "What are you talking about?"
"it is a hiku."
"Less nonsense." Iron Beard's hot temper flared up, and he grabbed the head of Blue Transformers with a big hand. "No more nonsense, or I will have a grenade tucked into your mouth."
"Come and try it." Blue Transformer pulled out his two swords and pointed at Iron Beard.
"Come on, I'm so scared," Iron Beard said without any fear.
"Hurry up and do it it will save us a lot of time." Hornet was already impatient.
"Please feel free to enjoy this trip to the earth, Please raise your hands if you enjoyed it. And who is the store away?" said the Transformers in the green uniform, then pulled out the gun from the waist and pointed at Jack, tests, and Cade.
Iron Beard also pointed at Jack with a huge machine gun. "Let me blast you into ashes."
"Wait, they risked their lives to save me, and I owe them." Optimus stopped Autobots from misunderstanding and harming the humans.
"Ok, we listen to you."
Jack looked at the Transformers with a smile and pointed at the one wearing a green uniform. "Are you on the line?"
"Boy, you know me."
"Of course, the grumpy fat man is the Iron Beard, the black and yellow-colored one is a bumblebee, and the blue one is drifting." Jack spread his arms.
The Bumblebee looked at Jack. " Who are you? You know us so well."
"Usually this kind of person is either a genius or a conspirator, which one are you kid?" The long knife in Drift's hand pointed at Jack.