The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

Lu Qianwei's eyes burned with desire; after all, who wouldn't want to own a transforming car when they were young?

Now, it's like a dream come true.

Following the father and son into the used car market, Bumblebee took a detour and parked in an open space first.

The car dealership owner had just stepped out of the store to greet the father and son when he saw a beautiful, sexy red-haired woman get out of the sports car behind him.

They instantly took a detour and arrived in front of Lu Qianwei and the other person.

Chapter 129 Delivering the Car

“Beautiful lady…and sir, is there anything I can do for you?”

The used car shop owner asked with a puzzled look, his gaze never leaving Irina.

“It’s my nephew’s birthday, and we need to buy a used car.” Lu Qianwei stood in front of the boss, “A new car will make him vain, which is not good for his studies.”

"Hehehe, your family really is... good at raising children." The boss finally managed to utter a single word after a long pause.

Then, patting his chest, he said, "I have all kinds of cars here, I guarantee your nephew will love them!"

The shop owner had only taken a few steps when he was about to lead the two people to the parking area for their cars.

Sam's father, Ron Wittwitch, who had been waiting nearby and felt ignored, darkened his face.

He stepped forward, suppressing his anger, and raised his voice: "Hey! Boss!"

There has to be a first-come, first-served order, right?

How can you leave your customers hanging like this?

He pointed at himself and Sam, glaring at his boss with displeasure.

"Uh... I'm sorry, you two!" A hint of embarrassment flashed across the car dealership owner's face. Compared to Lu Qianwei and his son, who were both wealthy, the father and son were more likely to buy a used car.

He then put on a professional fake smile: "Sir, I'll have someone come and drive you there."

"Hmph!" Ron Wittwitch exhaled and rolled his eyes.

We're both men, so I know what kind of crooked thoughts he has, that he's eyeing other people.

Idiot!

At worst, you'll just get a cold shoulder!

"Sam, we..."

During this brief lull in the argument, Sam took half a step and whispered to the elegant and beautiful lady, "Um... um... do your grandma still look good in those glasses?"

"You know Sam?" The father looked at his son with suspicion. "You know him?"

Sam nodded nervously. "Ah, yes, it was them... who bought Grandpa's glasses."

"It cost... three hundred dollars." His face flushed slightly, and he was too embarrassed to say that the two hundred dollars was for his escape.

"Three hundred? For that piece of junk?" Ron Wittwitch looked at the two men with surprise and disbelief. If he hadn't come to the used car industry, he would have liked to label them as 'foolish and rich'.

He glanced back and forth at Lu Qianwei and Irina, and for the sake of the $300, his tone softened considerably. "Hehehe, hello, my name is Ron Wittwitch, I am Sam's father."

Since you two know each other, please take a look first.

He gestured for us to proceed in a generous manner, as if the argument had never happened.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony~" Lu Qianwei briefly introduced himself and Irina, not bothering to be polite with the foreigner.

He walked calmly to the slightly old but sturdy Chevrolet Camaro.

He gently patted the hood of Bumblebee's car. "That's the one!"

Lu Qianwei smiled; Bumblebee wasn't far from them.

Sam just mentioned selling glasses himself, which was a godsend!

This saved him the trouble of talking nonsense in front of Bumblebee.

"Boss, how much is this car?"

The owner was taken aback. He didn't remember having a Camaro on his field.

But if it's placed here, maybe the shopkeeper brought it in.

"Haha, you have excellent taste!" The boss smiled warmly, as if this Camaro was his most prized possession.

"This car... uh, classic!"

An absolute classic!

Although it's a bit old, it's still very well maintained. He made a move to pull the car door open.

Lu Qianwei raised his hand to stop him, too lazy to waste words: "Alright, name your price."

“Look…” The boss’s eyes darted around, and he glanced at Irina again.

Now that he's recovered from the initial amazement, he knows that such a dazzlingly sexy woman is not someone he can handle.

But looking at the young and wealthy man in front of him, he suddenly felt a surge of bitterness and resentment towards the rich.

He tentatively quoted a high price: "How about... eight thousand US dollars?"

This is already a nostalgia-driven price!

"Deal!" Lu Qianwei didn't even blink. Getting a Transformer for 8,000 was an absolute steal!

He immediately pulled out a stack of brand-new hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to the shopkeeper.

"Damn it! You big bastard, you didn't call me that enough!" the boss cursed inwardly.

Suddenly it dawned on me that people usually don't haggle when there are beautiful women around!

The boss counted his money quickly, making thousands, but suddenly felt a strange sense of unease.

Sam and his son, on the other hand, watched in stunned silence.

Looking at that old Chevrolet, Sam felt a strange, empty feeling in his heart.

Ron Wittwitch clicked his tongue, indicating that he couldn't understand the world of the rich.

After the transaction was completed, Lu Qianwei couldn't wait to get into the driver's seat. He gently wiped the center of the steering wheel, and the familiar Autobot logo immediately appeared.

As Irina sat in the passenger seat, she felt more and more clearly the life energy lurking beneath the cold metal exterior.

"Hahaha, let's go!" Lu Qianwei laughed heartily, already eager to drive the Bumblebee around for a bit.

But just as he was about to step on the gas, Irina pointed to the Lamborghini outside the door and asked, "What about that car?"

"Uh... why don't you drive it back?" Lu Qianwei asked.

"Forget it," Irina shrugged, looking disdainful. "A car that doesn't even have hovering technology can only have so-so materials and safety features."

“Uh…” Lu Qianwei couldn’t refute it. After thinking for a moment, he leaned out of the car window and called out to Sam, who hadn’t gone far yet: “Hey! Sam!”

The father and son, who were looking at cars with the boss, turned around in confusion and looked at each other.

With his father's approval, Sam jogged to the car and asked, "Mr. Lu, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Hehe, give me a surprise if you reach out your hand," Lu Qianwei said mysteriously.

Sam reached out his hand in confusion, only to see the wealthy young man hand him a car key.

"I think you're a good fit. I'm not going to keep that car outside; it's too much trouble to sell it. I'll give it to you!"

After saying that, he stepped on the gas and sped out of the parking lot in Bumblebee without waiting for Sam's reaction.

Sam stared blankly at the car keys in his hand for a long time, until the engine sound was about to fade into the distance, at which point he subconsciously wanted to chase after it.

However, when he ran out of the used car dealership, the two men were nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the key in his hand in disbelief, Sam was overwhelmed with a mixture of joy and intense absurdity.

He had indeed secretly glanced at the sports car parked at the entrance several times before.

That was a bright yellow Lamborghini Gallardo, absolutely the most dazzling beast on the street.

He never dreamed he would own such a car.

“Rich people… they’re so strange,” Sam muttered to himself, completely unable to understand.

"Sam! What's wrong?" Ron Wittwitch chased after him to the door and learned what had happened.

He stared intently at the car keys in his son's hand, his eyes wide as bells. The car parked at the door was an Italian supercar worth over two hundred thousand dollars!

"My God! He... he just gave it to you like that?!"

The used car dealership owner ran over upon hearing the commotion and saw the keys in Sam's hand and the Lamborghini by the door...

His face turned green instantly; the overwhelming sense of absurdity and jealousy nearly made him faint.

"Hey! You wouldn't happen to be the little nephew they were talking about, would you?!"

Chapter 130 Peru's Giants

The pleasant roar of the car's engine echoed across the highway. Lu Qianwei comfortably crossed his arms behind his head and sank into the driver's seat, completely relaxed.

With the glasses in hand, persuading Bumblebee went even more smoothly than expected.

He promised to give him his eyes when they got to Peru, and Bumblebee immediately drifted on the highway and turned around to head to Peru.

Of course, Lu Qianwei did not forget Barricade, the Transformer. Before leaving Los Angeles, he secretly went to Sam's house and stuffed a Stargate Shuttle into the little Spider-Man who was monitoring him.

If roadblocks appear, he can also appear in time with Bumblebee.

As for why he went all the way to Peru, Lu Qianwei naturally planned to bring the beast-like Transformers from the Maximals to his side.

Besides them, he also planned to bring the 12 Knights, the Autobots, and even the Decepticons under his command.

Sunlight streamed through the car window, warming Lu Qianwei. Irina gazed out the window, seemingly reminiscing about the California coastline.

However, this pleasant moment was soon shattered by the piercing sound of sirens.

A black and white Ford Crown Victoria police car with flashing lights caught up, driving alongside Bumblebee.

What started as a speeding violation that forced the car to stop turned into a shocking sight for the officer in the passenger seat: a young man inside with his hands behind his head, looking completely relaxed!

"Holy shit! This guy is definitely high on drugs!"