"I heard you are looking for me?"

Optimus Prime squatted to the ground with a tall figure, and its momentum was immediately pressed down, making them tremble together.

It seemed harmless, but in fact, many agents were alert at the same time.

As an agent in the Seventh District, Simmons naturally knew the prototype of the Iceman Project, Megatron.

Seeing that the robot was no smaller than Megatron, Simmons immediately took a breath.

Paralyzed, fooled!

We should bring heavy firepower to drive the tank and armored troops over!

Simmons grinned and showed an ugly smile. He didn't say anything for a long time, and his men did not dare to move.

"Get away, you guys are leaving here."

After finally reacting, Simmons immediately sent a signal and signaled his men to run quickly... He wanted to run too, but Optimus Prime's eyes were always staring at him, and the other Autobots also locked him in as if nothing had happened.

If Simmons leaves by himself, what is waiting for him will definitely be a thunder strike!

Instead of doing this, it is better to leave time for your subordinates to escape and then lead a large army to rescue people.

...This is Simmons's mental journey.

His subordinate ran away with a black suit. Simmons took the opportunity to move forward, looked at the small pistol, and compared the big guy, he put away his weapon and tried to convince a few aliens with his mouth cannon.

Thinking of the order issued by the president, he finally had some confidence. As long as he could survive this level, he would definitely be a hero!

Just as Simmons was thinking about how to talk nonsense and delay time, Li Yu next to him suddenly smiled.

"You guy, the first time you have seen an alien? Are you stupid and can't even say anything?"

Li Yu stood up and spoke without a pain in his back. He was obviously a sarcastic word. In Simmons's ears, his language was gentle and beautiful, and it was definitely comparable to the sound of nature.

I am not afraid of not communicating, but I am afraid of having no topics.

Simmons followed the conversation and said self-deprecatingly: "I was indeed scared to death. A living alien, no, five living aliens. I have been in the seventh district for many years and have broken my worldview..."

"Five? Who told you that it was five?"

Li Yu couldn't help but laugh.

Simmons's words are half true and half false. Is it a talent to speak to others when he becomes an agent?

Simmons was interrupted by rebuttal, and he looked a little ugly.

It’s not because of cutting off the topic, but... he actually has aliens?

"Yes, I'm an alien too."

Li Yu said indifferently.

Not only did Simmons look at him, Optimus Prime and others also read it, and then suddenly realized it.

Those endless methods are indeed not possessed by the Earthlings, and their physical fitness is more than ordinary people. Even if their appearance does not change, they are not characteristic of the Earthlings.

"Alien? So are you?" Simmons was a little confused and then reacted, "You are kidding, how could you be the appearance of a human on Earth if you were an alien?"

Simmons, who was used to being proud, looked down upon himself and held a gun and a stick in his tone.

He can satirize Mikaela in the original plot, and naturally he can use identity issues as a means to delay time.

"Haha...why should I tell you?"

Li Yu's voice was still dull, but there was an unquestionable smell.

It's like, I didn't take the seventh zone seriously.

"Mr. Li, are you telling a joke? It's still time to explain it." Simmons returned.

"It seems that you are going to use me as a breakthrough, that would be a pity!"

Li Yu sneered on his face and took two steps back. Optimus Prime and Bumblebee rushed up at the same time.

Not to mention, the extraordinary momentum of the big guy made Simmons cowardly suddenly. Not to mention provocation, it would be good if he didn't shrink his hands and feet.

"..." Simmons.

"Come on, let me see the official power." Li Yu looked at the helicopter secretly. If Simmons' confidence came from those two so-called martial arts, he would definitely let the plane fall off immediately.

There is no doubt that Simmons's face looked very ugly.

If you are afraid, or if you are a little go, find a place afterwards?

Simmons' brains were spinning rapidly. His first feeling was that he could not weaken his momentum in front of aliens.

Since that's the case... then try it out.

"Attack! Kill them!"

Simmons decided to act as a hero because the agents around him retreated, and he was the only one who took the risk.

So he gave the order decisively.

The agents from the Seventh District who came with him, including the black suit and the operation team, shot countless bullets into the mansion, and some even carried the bazooka and portable missile launchers.

The Martial Arts in the sky are also different and are preparing to launch rockets.

"Is there no new stuff?" Li Yu thought they had studied the source of fire for many years and would have new methods, but he didn't expect that it was still an ordinary gun attack at the first time.

This kind of ordinary attack has long been ignored by him.

"Don't take action!"

It was obvious that Optimus Prime and Bumblebee were about to show off, and Li Yu casually laid a revolving door in front of him, sucking all the ammunition shot in, and teleporting it to an unknown corner.

Just like this, magic tricks! Just like the one performed in the movie!

"Oh, I bought it, what did I see?"

Simmons didn't leave, thinking that he would die as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, with a wave of his hand, there was a revolving door about ten meters high in front of the door, and he couldn't help but shout.

Even though he has been an agent for many years and has a lot of knowledge, he is still dumbfounded at this moment.

This method is almost like God!

"Sorry, I'm going to take action!"

The Jazz in the Autobot was unhappy and was bullied by the "little ant". She said to Li Yu, then activated her unique means, and the magnetic adsorption device suddenly increased to the maximum power.

In an instant, the guns and bazooka of the agents surrounding them were all absorbed.

The car that drove also moved a little distance.

The helicopter in the sky suddenly burst out sparks and pierced them.

"Hey, your method is not bad!"

Li Yugao glanced at Jazz. It was the smallest among Autobots and had the lowest presence. Unexpectedly, it shone brightly.

In the original plot, Jazz was torn by Megatron twice. I thought he was a dish, but his performance at this time was surprisingly amazing.

"Please, don't, they are all living lives!"

Simmons was frightened. He could not watch his subordinates and the soldiers die, nor could he watch the helicopter crash, otherwise even if he survived, he would not be able to get benefits because of poor command.

Li Yu raised the corner of his mouth and opened the portal, allowing the helicopter to come directly from mid-air to the ground.

Then he turned around and looked at Simmons: "I know you are an agent in the Seventh District. Don't think that you have been studying alien technology for many years, but you think you have the means to fight aliens. Who is your leader? Secretary of Defense? I'm not in the mood to play hide-and-seek with him. If you want to know aliens, you can let him come in person and don't come to the door."

After saying that, he threw Simmons out and threw it outside the door.

"Take your boss and get out!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!