The super soldier who was standing in a position walked to the defense officials, and then showed his armband to the official who was shocked by the physical differences, saying: "We are not a government agency, nor are you people. There may be misunderstandings here.

, Our diplomats will arrive at the scene and explain to you later.”

"What? Aren't you from District 7?" The expression on the face of the Ministry of Defense officials was dull for a moment, and then shouted at the person in charge of District 7: "Hey! That... Tom! Come here!"

A mustache came out of the circle of people in District 7 and shouted: "Didn't you see that I'm very busy?"

The Defense Department official ignored Tom's complaint and pointed to the super soldier in front of him and asked, "Is this your 7th District?"

Tom was slightly stunned and asked back, "Isn't this yours?"

After asking, both of them fell into silence, were stunned for a long time, and finally retreated together, shouting in unison: "Put down the box! Show your identity!"

This roar attracted the attention of many people, and even the people who were about to leave stopped and looked at the super soldiers and special forces soldiers who were suddenly surrounded in the middle.

The armed personnel around who had not left were still unclear about the situation, but they still raised their guns at the soldiers at the request of the commander.

The special war soldiers opened the folded shield on their left wrist to protect their bodies, but only three super soldiers were still calm.

After making defensive actions, the nearby soldiers became more aware of the enemy and our targets, and suddenly dozens of muzzles were pointed at the special forces soldiers and super soldiers.

Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, we can better carry out the subsequent communication work.

The super soldiers suddenly made a head-up move. The armor they were wearing was not much different from the special combat uniforms of ordinary people. The head-up move was not as subtle as the full-coverage helmet of the special war soldiers.

The soldiers who were holding up guns and the officials who were urgently contacting their superiors to check their identities couldn't help but look up together with the super soldier's head-raising action. What's in the sky?

There is nothing.

"A ship." Optimus Prime's blue mechanical eyeballs kept shrinking like a camera adjusting the focal length, and saw the ship hidden under optical camouflage technology in the sky.

Seeing this, the car people were facing a great enemy and switched their arms to long-range gun barrels.

"What... ship?" Sam, a young man who was accidentally involved in the incident from beginning to end, also looked at the sky, but he saw nothing.

The aerospace mothership suspended in the sky quickly showed its original shape. The optical camouflage faded, and people on the ground could see a small aircraft carrier floating above their heads, but due to the distance, it did not look obvious.

The size looks like a civil aviation passenger plane flying in the sky.

But these people underground all went to the sky and were relatively sensitive to space. They could imagine how large the sky mothership in the sky would be after falling to a certain height, and then they would inevitably feel shocked.

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A small black dot flew out from the aerospace mothership, and then the mothership itself disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. The descending Kun-style fighter jet was slowly approaching the ground, and finally enlarged to a wingspan of more than 20 meters and a volume of nearly half a basketball court.

size.

When the officials of the Ministry of National Defense saw this attitude, they yelled without saying a word, "Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

Combined with the previous words, looking at this muscle-like operation, he had already imagined the smoky scene on the international forum.

These people must have been sent by other countries to rob them of their gains by force!

No wonder there are diplomats!

The officials of the Ministry of National Defense were so depressed. They always showed their muscles on the international forum. I didn’t expect that they were blocked at the doorstep to show their muscles. But the other party could still kill you with one punch. You have to look at the occasion. That kind of line

I can only hunch my face when I scream and scold my face, and I can only hide from it!

The rear hatch of Kun-style fighter jet opened, and what was walking down was a team leader in the World Development Group. He was a young man who looked very young and conformed to the aesthetics of white people, and was specifically responsible for foreign affairs.

There were several people behind him, all wearing uniform navy suits, ironed without wrinkles, and all the red and white umbrella signs of Umbrella Company were pinned on his left chest.

There are men and women in the team, and there are all kinds of people. When facing different characters, different diplomats need to be responsible.

A company that reaches a certain scale also requires foreign negotiations, but generally that department will not be called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

When the two sides met, Umbrella's diplomat always came to the Ministry of Defense officials with a gentle but not annoying smile, and reached out and said, "Hello Mr. Carl, I'm glad to know you, I'm

Lyon Cosot, the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Umbrella Group, hopes that our subsequent conversation will be pleasant."

"I think it's hard for me to be happy." Mr. Carl of the Ministry of Defense shook hands with Lyon with a stinking face, and did not despise him because he had never heard of the Umbrella Group. "Let's talk directly, you want to

What to do?”

"Please rest assured, we came with kindness..." Lyon smiled meticulously, and as his words paused, he glanced at the carpets not far away.

"Hey, what do you mean by looking at us!"

The Automobile people were already paying attention to this place when human forces started to have an internal strife. Lyon's seemingly meaningful words and eyes immediately made the more irritable Tiepi among the Automobile people feel unhappy.

"Oh oh oh, sorry!"

Lyon quickly apologized when he heard this. After receiving the apology, the people in the car slowly calmed down.

"I mean, you brought malice that would affect humanity."

"Hey! Boy, if it weren't for us, the earth had been destroyed by the Decepticons!"

"If it weren't for you, the earth wouldn't have been attacked by the Decepticons."

"you!"

"Calm iron, strictly speaking, that's it..." Optimus Prime spoke to stop the possible quarrel.

Then it walked towards Lyon, bent down and looked at him, and apologized with integrity, "I apologize for the civil war in our civilization that affected humanity. We will do our best to ensure the safety of humanity. This is our guarantee."

Lyon is not a person who does not know how to advance and retreat. He also bowed slightly and took retreat as advance. "I understand that these things are not your original wish, but you, as outsiders on the earth, should respect us more. For example, get it first.

We can only carry out various activities with our consent, because for ordinary people, you are too dangerous, am I right, Mr. Carl?"

Carl, who was affected by the innocent, nodded deeply and had a much higher like for Lyon, at least this person is indeed a human being.

If it weren't for the large difference in force, worrying about serious impact, and uncertain how many survivors there are in the Autobots in space, how could they talk to these iron aliens so lowly?
Chapter completed!