The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

The other party's established procedures do not allow them to replicate the structure of a car.

Lu Qianwei can only wait until he obtains the Spark Source and then work hard to break the restrictions.

"Time is of the essence. The researchers don't have time to crack the complex flight algorithm in your human form. The hovering state can only be activated in vehicle form," Lu Qianwei explained the drawback at the end.

“This is already very good,” Optimus Prime slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over his comrades who had received a full upgrade and were all eager to try out a fight with the Decepticons.

“Then…” He raised his head, his deep and powerful voice resounding throughout the military factory:

"Autobots, transform! Roll out!!"

Chapter 133 Kidnapping

Since acquiring a Lamborghini worth over 20 yuan, Sam has been receiving enthusiastic flirting from high school girls every day.

Unfortunately, his heart already belonged to the goddess he admired.

The deep engine sound cut through the tree-lined road in front of the park, and Sam was nodding his head to the sound of the sports car stereo.

"Dude, did they really invite us to this party?" Miles, sitting in the passenger seat, was eager to find out.

“Of course, Miles, this lake is public property.” Sam was brimming with confidence. So what if he wasn’t invited?

His sports car would immediately become the center of attention upon its arrival, so both of them changed into formal attire.

As soon as the sports car stopped by the park road, many girls and boys turned their heads to look at it, making them the center of attention.

"Oh my god!"

"My God, look, Michaela is here too!" Miles exclaimed excitedly, pointing to the school beauty not far away.

"Hey, stay put!" Sam straightened his clothes and warned before getting out of the car, "Don't do anything weird!"

Do I look alright?

"Hmm, so handsome! (?o?-?)!"

"That's good!"

The confidence that came with owning a sports car allowed Sam to stride confidently toward Michaela.

When Mikaela's boyfriend, Trete, saw the two approaching, his expression quickly darkened.

Sam usually gets bullied and teased by them, but these days a supercar has suddenly stolen the spotlight.

He said it's highly unlikely he wouldn't be jealous.

Trevor stepped forward with his arms crossed, and said with a forced smile, "Not bad, Sam, this car is pretty good!"

"Haha, of course." Sam straightened his back and raised his head, his tone full of confidence, no longer showing his former timidity.

However, it was precisely this attitude of equality, even with a touch of pride, that completely ignited Trite's anger.

"Given your family's circumstances, this car is probably not rented to make a good impression, is it?"

"Haha, Trite, I had almost forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it."

Look at their cheap clothes; they don't look like they were bought at all!

"Hahaha……"

My companions around me sneered and echoed my sentiments, making it clear that Sam's sports car was rented and that he was just putting on a show.

"This car..." The mocking laughter made Sam look embarrassed, and he opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute it.

He certainly didn't buy the sports car, but he definitely didn't rent it either.

But in front of the goddess, he couldn't possibly say it was a gift from someone else!

After all, who would believe the truth?

Unable to stand the gloating of the crowd, Michaela frowned and interrupted, "Stop fooling around, let's go to the party."

"go!"

Seeing Sam get the short end of the stick, Trit waved his hand with a smug grin, turned and left with his cronies, not even considering Sam and his companion as part of his circle.

Arriving at her boyfriend's Chevrolet Tahoe, Michaela smiled and suggested, "How about I drive?"

Trite immediately shook his head, "No, no, this is a car, not a toy."

He pointed to the wheel with a look of appreciation: "These 22-inch wheels absolutely cannot have any wear and tear."

"No way!" Trite refused repeatedly, then said with a smile, "Little rabbit, why don't you sit in the back?"

"Hehehe~" Michaela laughed and lowered her head in exasperation, "Oh my god, I'm really not your little white rabbit."

After saying that, she coldly shook off the other person's hand and turned to leave.

As it turns out, although the plot had deviated from its original course, it still couldn't stop the male and female leads from being together!

Seeing an opportunity, Sam no longer cared about Miles beside him and immediately tried to kick him out of the car.

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Miles looked reluctant. "She's the girlfriend of a burly bully. Let her hitch a ride herself."

Looking at that alluring body, Sam said in a way that left no room for refusal, "Her house is ten miles from here. We absolutely can't let this opportunity slip by. You'll have to be understanding!"

In the end, Miles grimaced and was kicked off the bus by Sam, who valued women over friends.

The Lamborghini's engine roared as it sprang to life, catching up with the forlorn figure ahead like a golden lightning bolt.

Taking a deep breath, Sam rolled down the car window and called out to the goddess, "Michaela, it's me, Sam Witwicky!"

"I hope you weren't left here because of me."

"..."

"No, right?"

Michaela looked speechless, too lazy to pay attention, and quickened her pace.

"Um... can I take you home?"

"Uh... I mean, I'll drive you home in my car." Sam was so nervous that he could barely speak.

But this actually revealed a glimpse into his character. Michaela stopped and said, "Then let me drive this car!"

"Of course, no problem!" Sam was overjoyed and immediately turned off the engine, happily switching to the passenger seat.

Along the way, the two engaged in awkward small talk. Sam tried to find topics to break the silence, but he always felt that every opening line seemed clumsy and deliberate.

He went on and on about the interior of the car, even boasting about the sports car's performance.

It wasn't until he made a slip of the tongue due to excessive nervousness, saying "danger light" instead of "turn signal," that Michaela finally couldn't help but chuckle, and they were able to chat smoothly.

Once they started talking, the two chatted for a while and before they knew it, they were speeding along a flat highway.

A warm breeze blew in through the window cracks, and everything seemed so beautiful.

However, this joy was quickly interrupted by a blinding police light.

A black Ford Mustang police car with its hazard lights on signaled the two men to slow down and pull over.

What happened?

I don't think I was speeding.

"I don't know, let's see what that officer is up to."

Sam and Michaela looked at each other, both puzzled as to why the police car was chasing them so closely.

It wasn't that kind of thing, and they didn't steal the car, so the two of them could only slow down and pull over.

However, when the police officer in the police car arrived, he did not get out of the car. Instead, he waved his hand expressionlessly, signaling the two men to follow.

"Well... let's go with her." Sam was confused for a moment, but after confirming that he hadn't broken the law, he reluctantly decided to let Michaela follow.

After more than ten minutes, the police car led the two away from the main road, making several turns, and finally brought them to an abandoned construction site.

"Something's not right. I have a feeling we've run into corrupt cops."

Michaela slowed down, feeling that the other person had checked her family information.

They planned to extort money by claiming their father was a criminal.

Upon hearing this, Sam felt a vague unease, but he forced himself to remain calm. "Let's turn around and leave while he's not looking."

You're right, the police wouldn't bring us to this place.

Michaela nodded and immediately turned the steering wheel to make a U-turn.

However, sensing something was amiss, the roadblock stopped pretending and its pair of scarlet electronic eyes lit up immediately.

The car's exterior churned wildly amidst a piercing metallic screeching sound, as fragments of steel and machinery rapidly assembled...

Within seconds, a robot several meters tall, covered in black armor, rose from the ground, leaving Sam and his companion stunned!

The roadblock didn't care about the two people's expressions; the energy cannon that its arm transformed into immediately blasted towards the concrete wall not far away.

"boom--!"

The charred hole and flying debris immediately stunned Sam and Michaela.

Faced with the dark muzzle of the roadblock, the two froze in their seats, too afraid to move, until a cold, mechanical voice boomed: "Get out!"

The two of them suddenly came to their senses and shuddered.

Chapter 134 A Just Gang Fight!

Sam trembled as he got out of the car, raised his hands, and looked at the monster in front of him with fear.

But more than anything, he was afraid that the other side would actually blow up his supercar with a single shot.

The barricade, exuding a menacing metallic aura, slowly approached, its intimidating prosthetic eye scanning Sam once more. "Is your online name 'Playboy217'?"

"Huh?" Sam was a little confused. He didn't remember ever meeting anyone online.

"Bang!" Barricade, losing his patience, slammed his fist on the ground. Looking at Sam, who was startled, he pressed on, "I'll ask you one last time!"

Is your online name "Playboy217"?!

"Yes, yes, yes!!!" Sam nodded vigorously.

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