Another day wasted, Sam Witvic, who returned home early, ignored the inquiries of the two little Transformers, lay alone in the bed thinking constantly. He was thinking about Wesley's words, like a devil's whisper kept ringing in his ears.

He didn't think about why this guy knew so much, nor did he mean to report it, but he was thinking about his own experience. His last girlfriend broke up with him. Although he found it very well now, he was very unhappy when he was dumped. They have experienced life and death.

Now he has to wait for his girlfriend to give him lunch every day, and he keeps busy and running around every day for a job. Why doesn’t the damn US government let him go to Washington? Bumblebee doesn’t come back as soon as he goes. Maybe he is not very happy to be with him, right? He is a soldier, and he is only qualified to drive an old car.

He was irritated, extremely irritable, covered his quilt on his head, and was reluctant to think about these things, but he was still very wary of Wesley, and the origin of this person was a bit mysterious.

However, life still has to continue. This sentence makes him very helpless. He goes to interview every day and then returns disappointed. As a result, his parents arrive early, which catches him off guard.

He felt really embarrassing. He graduated from the Ivy League university and can't find a job now. Even his car was shut down again. He felt that everyone was against him. There was no way. With the help of his parents, he started interviews again, but today he encountered good luck.

A telecommunications and aerospace company, a member of the board of directors of Ekta Systems, actually gave him a letter of recommendation. Sam Witvic was very confused about this, and the result made him even more dissatisfied. He was not an administrative assistant, but a job that was a choreographer.

He had already stood up and wanted to leave, but the interviewer stopped him, "Child, everyone is like this at the beginning, but as long as you work hard, your future will be different in two years."

After experiencing an extremely tormented inner struggle, Sam Witvic finally decided to accept a job as a chore, but at least he can explain to his parents and girlfriend now.

The business card that Wesley gave him has been kept by him. He didn't know why he left this business card, and now he can't think of so much. He has busy work every day, constantly shuttled through all the floors of the company, delivering various office supplies and materials to those in need, and then preparing meeting documents. This is his daily work.

He felt like a gyro, he majored in geopolitics, and should be dealing with the government on behalf of the company and then seeking government funding. Now he is like a newspaper boy delivering newspapers.

"Hey, Sam." My girlfriend visited, and she was a girlfriend who attracted the attention of men. However, bad news was that his girl owned a Mercedes-Benz sports car, which was given by her boss, and was considered an employee benefit.

Sam Witwich looked at his girlfriend speechlessly, "200,000 US dollars, he will give you a $200,000 car? Let's sell it and buy a house!" Every day, things are very unhappy, but he is still patient. He needs a peaceful life and a job, but now everything is not developing in the better direction?

After sending his girlfriend away, another strange guy came to him. However, although it was strange, Sam Witvic heard very clearly what he said. The Decepticon was back and a piece of scattered information was just handed over to him. Then the strange guy fell down from the upper floor, and then the laser bird began to chase him.

There was no choice but to go to the United Secret Base between Autobots and the United States, but at the door he was stopped and pointed at by a gun. He was extremely irritable, and he wrestled with a guard, grabbed the radio telephone, and then shouted at Bumblebee.

It was not until the Hornet appeared that Sam Witvic was in a better mood, but in the end he sent the information, but he was still driven away by the director of the National Security Agency.

All the squeezed dissatisfaction erupted instantly. Bumblebee was rejected by him when he wanted to send him away. He drove his classic car to send his girlfriend home, and then walked alone on the street.

A business card was held in a wrinkle, Sam Witvic hesitated, and finally took out his cell phone and called the number above.

"Hey?" Wesley's voice came.

"I...I'm Sam, Sam Witvic, I want to know what you are looking for me?" Sam asked with difficulty. A series of unhappiness made him finally want to do something, and Wesley laughed silently on the phone.

"Very good, Sam, you finally decided, so let's meet now, I'll pick you up and tell me your location."

In a secluded alley, Wesley slowly stopped the car and then got out of the car. Sam Witvic also got up and walked out of the car, "What are you taking me here for?" After the two met, Wesley chose this secluded alley.

"You saved the world twice, but after all, you are just an ordinary person, so now I'll make you extraordinary. What do you think?" Wesley said with a smile, then used the watch controller to start deforming the sports car.

"KaKaKa" a unique sound came out, and the sports car began to deform, and then turned into a tall metal robot. "Wow, wow, wow..." Sam was so scared that he hurriedly took a few steps back, "Are you Decepticons?" This was his first reaction.

"Calm down, see clearly." Wesley said with a smile.

Sam Witvic calmed down and looked carefully. The robot stood there motionlessly, not like a Transformer at all, as if it was lifeless, "What is this?"

"How about the Transformers I made? They don't have life and are driven by humans?"

"This is impossible, how could it be?" Sam Witvic said, walking up to touch the robot's metal body. The cold feeling made him very calm. This is true. "How to drive?" he asked.

Wesley opened the cockpit with the controller again, then stood up, the spirit was connected, the body was merged, and the robot's eyes lit up, and the electronic synthesizer sounded, "How about Sam? Do you believe it now?" Wesley walked around, then deformed again, and returned to a sports car, while Wesley was sitting in the driver's seat.

"I can't believe it, but why are you looking for me?" Sam Witvic asked in disbelief in the passenger seat.
Chapter completed!