()Chapter 43 soy sauce

"Is it a roadblock? It looks like there is a good show to watch." Zhang Yunpeng sneered in his heart when he saw the police car following behind him.

Although Sam didn't find the following police car, he was spotted by the bumblebee.

The yellow Chevrolet seemed to be out of Sam's control, the engine began to roar "buzzing!", and the speed of the car suddenly accelerated.

"What's going on?" Sam felt that the steering wheel was out of his control, and cried out in surprise.

Zhang Yunpeng put on his seat belt quickly, and said calmly, "Sam, your car is really high-tech, it's self-driving."

Hearing Zhang Yo's teasing, Sam said with a sad face: "Master, don't make sarcastic remarks. My car is always convulsing. Think about what to do."

Unknowingly, the speed of the car had reached 200 kilometers per hour. Zhang Yunpeng still said in that unhurried voice: "What else can I do? It's [-] yards away. Is it still possible to jump off the car? Fasten your safety, kid." Bringing is the right thing to do."

"Woo..." The police car behind him also accelerated to catch up, and the siren began to hum.

Only then did Sam discover the Jing car chasing behind him, and he shouted in surprise: "Why is it again?"

Zhang Yunpeng asked suspiciously, "Who?"

"That Jing car, I was followed by it last time. It was hard to get rid of it."

"Do you know why he followed you?" Zhang Yunpeng asked.

"Well, I don't know either, do you know why, Master?" Sam turned his head and asked strangely.

"I don't know either." Zhang Yunpeng replied lightly, then turned his head away and stopped talking.

"It's too unreasonable!" Zhang Yunpeng exclaimed in his heart.

"This Sam must know something, but he seems to be hiding something." Taking a peek at Sam in the driver's seat, Zhang Yunpeng secretly thought.

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The two cars were speeding on the road one after the other, and the roaring sound of the motor indicated that the yellow Chevrolet had accelerated to the limit, but the Jing car behind it was still chasing after it, as if it still had power to spare.

Looking at the scenery passing by the car window, Zhang Yunpeng felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Taking a peek at Sam in the front row again, Zhang Yunpeng found that this American boy who was at a loss just now was resting with his eyes closed and a faint smile on his lips.

Zhang Yunpeng's heart skipped a beat: "Oops! Did it get discovered?"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Zhang Yunpeng quickly asked himself to calm down.

"I'm still not sure if I'm exposed, I can't just mess around like this." Zhang Yunpeng comforted himself in his heart.

Then he quickly recalled his words and deeds after he met Sam, trying to find out whether he had exposed his flaws.

"Beep!" Zhang Yunpeng's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden sound of a horn outside the car window.

Zhang Yunpeng looked up and saw a GMC Topkick 6500 truck appearing in front of them.

"Iron skin!" Zhang Yunpeng exclaimed in his heart.

Looking at the shape of this car, who is the "iron skin" among Autobots?

What learning Kungfu from the Celestial Dynasty, what apprentice ceremony, all of these are traps designed by the Autobots.

"It turns out they discovered their identities in the first place."

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that I thought Sam had been fooled by me and wanted to give me glasses as a teacher's gift, but it turned out that I was the biggest fool." Zhang Yunpeng laughed at himself.

After thinking about it, he realized how naive he was. Who said that a righteous Autobot can't play tricks?

Looking at Sam in front of him who was still resting with his eyes closed, Zhang Yunpeng felt so angry that he wanted to rush forward and strangle him to death.

But after thinking about it, I resisted my urge. After all, I was still in the hands of the enemy. I had to check the situation first before making a decision. Anyway, this body can be rebuilt if it is damaged, as long as my body is fine.

At this time, another Pontiac Solstice sports car drove to the front left, and Zhang Yunpeng's heart sank again: "Damn it! This is Jazz. It looks like I'm surrounded."

He quickly activated his mental connection and got in touch with the roadblock behind him.

"Roadblock, I'm King Dapeng, I've been discovered by the Autobots, please contact the headquarters immediately for support!"

"Roadblock understands!"

After receiving Zhang Yunpeng's call for help, Roadblock immediately contacted the various Decepticon members near New York. After all, Zhang Yunpeng is a vital and indispensable person to them.

The yellow Chevrolet drove Zhang Yunpeng and Sam out of the city and stopped in an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

"Snapped!"

The car door opened automatically, and Sam got out of the car. Before he got out of the car, he gave Zhang Yunpeng a weird look.

Zhang Yunpeng sat in the car, looking at Sam with gloomy eyes.

Sam felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him. He blushed and said, "Zhang, don't blame me. From the beginning, you have no good intentions. You approached me just to find Megatron, the messenger of death."

"Hehe! How did you know?" Zhang Yunpeng's expression softened, and he asked lightly.

"Bumblebee told me that when you were sitting in the car, he discovered that you are not human, and your body is completely made of machinery." Sam stared at Zhang Yunpeng and said word by word .

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the radio in the car: "Okay! Sam, get out of here first, it's too dangerous here."

Sam nodded, said nothing more, turned his head and walked away.

When Sam was gone, the voice on the radio sounded again: "Okay! Now tell me about you, Decepticon scum!"

Zhang Yunpeng smiled coldly, and then said: "I have nothing to say, what are you guys bringing me here for, Mr. Hornet."

"Please get out of the car first, Decepticon scum!"

Zhang Yunpeng frowned, didn't say anything, got up and got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a sound of "Ka Ka Ka Ka!" behind him, and when he turned his head again, he saw a huge yellow robot pointing a huge "energy cannon" at him.

The dark gun barrel shone with a metallic luster, and a violent energy was brewing in the muzzle.

Zhang Yunpeng is sure that as long as there is a slight change in himself, this bumblebee will fire without hesitation.

Zhang Yunpeng raised his hands wisely. Although the Autobots have regulations that do not allow them to harm humans, they will not show mercy to themselves, a "decepticon" in human skin.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, two huge robots came over, also aiming at Zhang Yunpeng with the weapons in their hands.

Obviously, these two were the two cars in front of him just now, "Jazz" and "Ironhide".

The slightly shorter jazz on the left spoke first: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, Decepticons, tell me what is your purpose this time?"

Zhang Yunpeng smiled and said, "Do you believe me when I say I'm here to make soy sauce?"

(ps: The little bird with soy sauce is here, I hope everyone will support "Golden Winged Roc" and recommend a friend's book here)

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