Chapter 45 Autobots, transform!

“You actually caught him?”

In the office, Jiang Jin, who was fidgeting, suddenly turned around and asked, "Is this true?"

"I saw it with my own eyes in the video. It was that guy. I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes!" Qi Qin assured, "He said that when we were trying to catch that girl, he showed up on his own... Damn, he took so long, I thought something had happened."

Jiang Jin couldn't help but stand up, pondered for a long time, paced back and forth in the office, and nodded vigorously.

"Very good, Mingzi did a good job on this."

He pointed at the big man at the office door, who laughed but said nothing. Then the old man said again, "You guys get ready. I'll contact 'the other side' and send it over immediately after I get there to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Once this matter is done, you will need money and things, so you must do it with all your heart! Bai Yi, you should also prepare yourself, don't let that little bastard have any bad intentions. "

"Understood, boss." In the shadow of the light in the corner, the slightly thin man nodded.

After making the call, Jiang Jin returned to his chair and couldn't help but smile when he looked back at the busy traffic outside the window. If that guy is really the chosen one... then this time, he will make a lot of money!
He leaned back in his chair, found a comfortable position, and admired the scenery on the bridge outside the window. Every time at this time, he felt as if the entire Yacheng City was right before his eyes.

It's intoxicating.

Although there is an elevated road next to it and there is always noise from the traffic, it is convenient for transportation and is well connected. If something goes wrong, it is easy to escape.

However, after today, maybe he could consider moving to a better place. If he could successfully clean up his name and win the outsourcing business of the Security Bureau, he might be able to move up to a higher level in the future...

But suddenly, he saw a faint red light rising from the neon lights outside the window, so flickering.

Like a flying bird.

Soaring in the night sky, getting closer, looking inside through the window.

It was a...

"Drone?"

Jiang Jin was stunned for a moment, subconsciously feeling that something seemed to be wrong, but the camera drone that Ji Jue had stolen from Leila quickly rose in altitude.

Make room.

Then, the shrill horn sound quickly grew louder and louder - along with those two dazzling headlights!
At this moment, on the overpass outside the window, a tattered van in the traffic suddenly accelerated - the four tires made a sharp friction sound and almost emitted sparks in the crazy spin.

Suddenly, it turned, accelerated, overturned the guardrail in the middle of the road, crossed the traffic in the opposite lane, and with the remaining momentum, it crushed the broken guardrail. The raised front of the car had already run over the edge of the viaduct and rushed out!

He was just like a hurdler, incredibly agile.

It whizzed past from mid-air!

It swooped down towards the building standing in the night more than ten meters away!

The dazzling car lights shot out high beams, like the eyes of a monster, rapidly zooming in and out of the air outside the glass...

"Run!"

Jiang Jin didn't even have time to tell if the car looked familiar, and instinctively ran away. At the critical moment, the bodyguard Bai Yi reached out and grabbed him, moving incredibly fast, and rushed out of the office in an instant.

Only Qi Qin stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the rapidly enlarging light, subconsciously reaching out his hand, shouting desperately: "Help—"

boom! ! !
The floor-to-ceiling glass collapsed and, under the impact of the van's shells, turned into a rainstorm that spread in all directions. And the uninvited guest that fell from the sky had already entered the entire office from the front!
come down!

It crushed the expensive rosewood table with great force, and seemed to run over someone head-on. The tires fell off, but the sliding trend could not be stopped. It was not until it smashed half of the wall that it finally came to a stop.

Dust and smoke danced in the air, and after the loud noise, only the song echoing in the dead silence remained.

Joyful songs and chants came from the car radio.

Sing about a beautiful life and a beautiful future!
Outside the door, Jiang Jin's expression was twitching. Before he could react to what was happening, his eyes were attracted by the bloody face under the car body.

Qi Qin vomited blood and stretched out his hand to him with difficulty, his lips moving.

It seems like he is begging for something.

But then, a foot stepped on his face and crushed him down.

There was a click, and then no sound.

"Please don't be afraid, we are peace-loving Autobots!"

A young face emerged faintly in the spreading smoke, and introduced himself to him enthusiastically: "I am Optimus Prime, the leader of the Autobots. I came here today to take you to Cybertron to celebrate the Chinese New Year and watch the Spring Festival Gala. Let's make dumplings together!"

Bang!
Before they could react, deadly poisonous flames burst out from the dissipating smoke.

It was as if dozens of fire lines appeared out of thin air in an instant, piercing through the thick fog and dust and whistling out!

In Lu Feng's hand is the Type 9 Defender submachine gun, a street fighting weapon that is highly praised by the Federal Empire and even terrorists. It is tough, durable, stable and reliable.

Nine millimeter caliber bullets, modified magazine with 45 rounds. The trigger was pulled, and in this gap that was already face-to-face distance on the battlefield, in less than three seconds, all the bullets were released!
In the short and continuous loud noise, the muzzle of the gun in Lu Feng's hand swept across, firmly locking the figure who was running away with his head in his hands. Suddenly, Ji Jue could only hear wailing and screaming.

Outside the door, those younger brothers who had not yet figured out what was happening fell to the ground like wheat seedlings bent in the wind before they even had time to show their heads.

Lu Feng had already thrown away the submachine gun that had been fired, and pulled out another one from behind and pulled the trigger!

With his left hand, he took out a stun grenade from his pocket, bit off the pull ring skillfully, and threw it along the ground. The stun grenade rolled over, hit the corner of the wall outside the door, rolled into a blind spot, and exploded with a loud bang, bringing some new excitement and surprise to those garbage who were lucky enough not to die.

"Kill him! Kill him!!!" Under the protection of his subordinates, Jiang Jin was furious, roaring and screaming.

Right in front of him, a burly man opened his arms.

He protected Jiang Jin and stood in front of Lu Feng's gun.

Eat more than 60 percent of the bullets!

His skin color had turned silver-white, like metal. Sharp metal barbs and prisms grew out of his body and covered the outside, turning into thick armor.

The most vulnerable part of the face shows a hideous ghost face!

Metalization!
He is the chosen one of the Way of Ruins. Although it is unclear what kind of matrix he belongs to, his rank is definitely higher than Ji Jue's. Ordinary bullets hitting him cannot break through the layer of defense that is better than a bulletproof vest!
Of course, she is no match for Sister Wen - Ji Jue wanted to say that, but after he experienced a time when the two of them teamed up to kill each other, he understood the terrifying gap between him and her.

To her, this opponent who is nothing is enough to kill her hundreds of times!

"Brother Feng, stun grenades, don't stop!"

Ji Jue shouted.

It was obvious that the flash and the violent shock just now caused the opponent to be temporarily sluggish and dizzy, but since he has been temporarily controlled, he might as well be controlled to death!
Lu Feng obviously understood this principle better than Ji Jue. He strode forward on the pool of blood and bullet shells. After emptying his submachine gun, he pulled out the Annihilator shotgun behind him.

What was ejected from it was a single-barreled bullet specially prepared for this kind of high-defense target!
The roaring sound is endless.

With each flying of the shell casing, one could see a large dent on the sturdy man's armor, with deformed shrapnel either flying out or embedded in it. The terrifying impact force actually pushed him to slowly slide backwards!

"Bai Yi——"

The chosen one under the ghost mask screamed hoarsely.

And just outside the office, in the messy area, the Chosen One, who had dragged Jiang Jin into the corner, finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, raised his hand to his lips, and blew a silent whistle.

Shadows boil under the flickering lights.

Those shadows squirmed, gathered, and converged, and actually turned into a solid entity, outlining a strange monster with six legs and eight arms that kept squirming. It was so light that it seemed to have no weight, and it rushed straight towards Lu Feng.

The bullet hit the beast and directly tore a big hole, but then the shadow beast's wound healed instantly. Apart from the loss of a little spiritual essence, it was completely unharmed!
After the unsuccessful attack, Lu Feng withdrew his gaze and concentrated on suppressing the Ghost-faced Chosen One in front of him.

Don't even look at it!
And in the office behind him, without even Ji Jue waving his hand, the steel creature, which had been impatient for a long time, also flew out!

The seemingly stubborn little lamb suddenly leaped up, its shell split in mid-air, and countless mechanical modules rubbed and changed. Before the rotation was over, it turned into an unrecognizable dragon-blood monster, roaring loudly!
Although the roar is no different from a horn, at least it can't be weaker.

Just like that, it collided with the shadow beast that was not afraid of being pierced at all, and fell from mid-air. The shadow beast shook violently, screaming silently, and its limbs were swung out, entangled, and turned into sharp blades, as if to tear it into pieces in an instant, but then, a harsh friction sound was heard, and sparks flew!

Perhaps Lawrence was right. The Road of Ruins, as a material itself, was the track left by the dragon.

The dragon blood-infused calf horse looks like a plastic motorcycle, but its body is stronger than many special alloys in the world! Even if it hits a fully loaded Nanfeng truck head-on, it can still knock a motorcycle-shaped hole straight out of it!

Of course, whether Ji Jue, who was riding on it, was dead or alive was another matter...

At this moment, the calf horse is in its strongest unmanned mode, and has gone completely crazy for the unlimited chicken leg dinner promised by Ji Jue!
Chicken drumsticks, so cool!

Unlimited chicken legs, unlimited fun!!!
Amid the continuous echoing of the sharp horn sound, its five sharp claws tore and scratched frantically, pulling the shadow beast to roll, crash, devour and bite.

The spiritual shadow beast, which was clearly difficult to be harmed by ordinary matter, suddenly became panicked and terrified under the bite of that huge mouth.

The damaged limbs and body cannot be restored! ?
"Fuck you!!!"

Under the continuous bombardment of shotgun blasts, the Armored Chosen One Ming Yan roared.

Amid the dizziness brought about by the continuous stun grenades, the steel crystal clusters all over his body suddenly expanded again, forming a large shield on his bent arms that was constantly damaged and repaired.

Just like that, he held the big shield in front of him, and against the bombardment of the single-barreled bullet, he moved forward step by step, approaching Lu Feng.

The smile on the ghost face became more and more ferocious.

But at that moment, Lu Feng actually lowered the muzzle of the gun, and without hesitation, threw aside the shotgun with the barrel almost burning red, and raised his hands.

"Brother Feng, it's done."

When Ji Jue's voice came through the headset, he was already very standard, kneeling on the ground with his head in his hands, his elbows touching the bottom, as if he was bowing to a god...

That is the standard, outrageously standard, artillery-proof prone position!
(End of this chapter)