[Comprehensive Yingmei] Very good, this is very Tom Su

episode63

The elevator slowly ascended, and looking out through the glass window, the row upon row of buildings gradually shrank, but never thought that a tall robot with a scarlet body rose from the ground and jumped into the sight of the Avengers, although it was only for a short moment, But enough to get everyone's attention.

Not to mention the screams of pedestrians outside immediately afterwards.

Steve immediately pressed the nearest floor, took another empty elevator and went downstairs in the opposite direction, but Saul had already pulled Natasha with one hand and Clint with the other, and broke out with Sam through the window.Tony sighed heavily and had to follow.

"Following Captain?"

Steve glanced at Tong En, and pointed to the open elevator door involuntarily: "You take the elevator, I'll follow."

Tong En arrived late by taking the elevator, but he didn't miss many wonderful shots.Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini were carefully picked up by the three-story robot like pinching flies with its slender fingers, suspended in mid-air, and swayed back and forth in a wicked way. Because of the screams of the two, the robot giant showed its bright and clean metal teeth, looking eerie.

"My God! What happened!" Tong En's eyes widened.

"Ghost knows where it came from. I haven't found it before. Hey, Tong En, do you want to save it or not?"

She understood what Clint meant, and glared at him with a bad expression: "Save, of course! The Avengers save lives, what do I need to say?"

"It's really not necessary, it's just that I want to see you show off again, it's cool."

Neuropathy.She cursed secretly and rolled her eyes.

There is nothing wrong with her here, she obediently hid at the back, sitting on the steps of her own house, admiring the heroes fighting against unknown robot creatures.

The firepower of the Avengers only dared to concentrate on the bottom of the robot, and did not dare to move rashly.

As if aware of the presence of the rescuers, Pansy twisted around with difficulty, waved the wand that was only half in his hand, let go of his voice, and shouted at Tong En, who was sitting on the ground, as quiet as a chicken: "Idiot, do it!" Order something! Do you want to watch us die!"

She squinted her eyes, didn't even want to shout, and spread her arms, expressing that there was nothing she could do.

"Don't pretend to be innocent, you must be doing it on purpose! Let your broken car calm down...ah!! It's going to eat people!"

Her expression suddenly became serious just as Pan Xi finished speaking, and disbelief flashed across her eyes.

Almost jumping up from the steps, she trotted to a position closer to the scene, using the traffic light at the intersection as a cover, sticking her head out, carefully, from top to bottom, looking at the huge monster in front of her, gradually hesitating .

This kind of hesitation didn't turn into affirmation until she glanced at the tiny pink rectangular jammed paper behind the black glass on the robot's chest.She believed it must have written her name and contact information.

"Tong En, don't get so close!"

There were exclamations from her partners behind her, but she couldn't take care of it anymore, if she guessed right, if she guessed right.

"It's okay Steve, tell Tony I can handle it, this is my car!"

She gave Steve a relieved smile and shouted.

The distance between the two was too far, so she naturally didn't see Steve's livid face after she finished speaking.

Almost without thinking, she put her hands to her lips in a trumpet shape and yelled at him, "Hey, big man! Do you know me? You cost us so much money!"

Steve gave an order, and in the blink of an eye, Pietro had already stepped in front of her.

The robot was enjoying the fun of fooling the tiny ants, and opened its mouth wide to swallow them. Hearing the familiar female voice, he couldn't help but pause, looked around curiously, and finally confronted the little girl who was cowering behind the lamp not far away. He closed his eyes, without the slightest surprise or dodge, but laughed wildly.

"You should feel honored, human, these two are your enemies, right? I don't know if human beings can replace the energy cubes in my reactor. You can watch it." It opened its mouth wide as it spoke.

"Stop! Stop! Transformers, right? You are a Transformer, they have no grudge against you, you are scaring the surrounding citizens like this!"

"Of course they have a grudge against me!"

What answered her was the sky-shattering roar of the Transformers, it threw the two of them out casually like throwing garbage, and walked over like the wind and the waves with big strides shaking the ground.Such an oppressive aura even made Pietro forget to take Tong En to dodge first. They just stood there blankly, making everyone's heart rise to their throats.

Tony's arc pulse accumulated energy value was full, Thor held up Thor's hammer, a huge scarlet energy ball was formed between Wanda's hands, the sharpshooter's arrow was on the string, and he frowned and held his breath.

Everything looked like it was ready to go, but it didn't happen after all. The giant just bowed in front of Tong En, pointed at his left arm, and roared angrily.

"See! See! Damn it! These two reptiles are scratching my paint! My paint! So many scratches! Know how perfect my paint is! They're murdering my good looks, I'm going to murder their lives!"

The giant's bright white and thin face with metallic luster showed a rather vivid expression of heartache, exaggerated cracked mouth, sad red eyes squinted, and its small movements that couldn't help rubbing and scratching repeatedly, all of which made the giant Its furious mood makes people feel a little funny.

In fact, Tony and the others did laugh.

Tong En's first reaction after regaining consciousness was that he was worried that Tony and Clint's joke would be life-threatening, and the more manic giant was the best proof.

"What are you laughing at!"

"It's just a few scratches, I thought it was... wow, take it easy dude, it's my fault, okay?"

The silver-white trident in the giant's hand pointed at Clint, and the laser flashed, choking all the latter's ridicule.He avoided it lightly, without any danger, and changed his words in a hopeless manner.

"We will pay!" Tong En made a silent gesture, threatening the young men not to offend the alien Yangou's bottom line, and looked at it sincerely, "You are my car, I will Help you find the best factory to repair it, and ensure that it is exactly the same as the previous paint and seamlessly connected."

The giant paused, turned around abruptly, swung the weapon in his hand in a circle, whistling with wind, and precisely fixed it in front of Tong En and Pietro, seemingly uncertain: "Really? You can do it?"

Seeing a new turning point, Tong En hurriedly nodded, her chest thumping loudly: "I promise!"

"Don't think that the fake mercy I came to save the enemy can make me forgive you damn humans." It snorted coldly, turned the trident back and fixed it.

"I can also give you the best and most expensive wax, and do a car interior leather care. You don't have to move, as long as you lie down there and have someone special to serve you, waxing and cleaning, it's as comfortable as taking a bath."

"Plus polishing," Tony recalled, took over the conversation, and added more fire, "All-round one-stop service, how about buddy? Deal? Can you stop causing a commotion in the city center?"

With his arms folded around his chest, he looked down at the weak but fancy-dressed humans under his feet, secretly calculating their aggressiveness.

After so many years on the earth, he has more or less figured out the details of the opponent. There are many enemies and we are outnumbered. Hard bars may scratch more, but it is still a good deal after all.

He thought about it and decided to give up, but he still pretended to be reluctant and nodded.

Compromising with each other is the first step to reconciliation. As a qualified trainee PR, Tong En narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and smiled like a little fox.

She raised her face, smiled sweetly at the car she had been afraid of or fanatical about, and asked, "My name is Tong En, do you have a name too?"

"I know your name, Softball."

It casually knocked on the black car window on its chest, curled its lips, thinking that for the sake of the little girl as the owner of the car in name and the promise of paying the bill, it reluctantly gave a good face, and restrained its disgust a little bit. eyes, and reluctantly replied:

"I call knockout."

However, this repulsive mentality did not last long, and it collapsed on its own.

For a young man on Cybertron who is in the prime of his youth, especially a young man who is almost morbidly complacent about his painting and vehicle shape, such a crap as attitude, in a professional factory Paint repair + top wax film maintenance + leather care + car surface polishing are worthless in front of a series of top maintenance services comparable to killing chickens.

After two days of meticulous repairs, the familiar red sports car slowly drove into the newly built widened garage of the building. After seven clicks, it showed its real body, making no secret of its excitement and pride. Turning around in front of him, he posed like a bodybuilder.

"Meatballs, look, this is what a handsome knockout should look like, God, these two days are really comfortable to death!"

"If you are satisfied, it will not be in vain for our careful arrangements."

Even though it wasn't the first time she had seen Knockdown's real body, or even the first time she had seen a robot alien, Tong En still couldn't help being amazed at the tall robot in front of her, which was clean and glistening all over.

It's no wonder that Knockdown pays so much attention to his appearance. He does have the capital of arrogance. He thought his vehicle form was already quite good, but now it seems that his physical deformation form is even worse.

At this time, he was modifying his arm with the silver metal trident that he called Electric/Shock/Gun, which aroused the curiosity of some ignorant humans.Tony also purposely flew aside to observe that Knockout was resketching a delicate mask-style armband.It was a masked, pointed face, intricately patterned.

He couldn't help joking: "Yo, so you aliens also like tattoos, what kind of pattern is this? Brotherhood?"

The scarlet glass eyeballs reflected Tony's reflection, Knockdown evoked a meaningful smile, and his tone was vaguely tinged with sadness: "If I understand correctly, you should be talking about an organization. Yes, an influential organization organize."

What he said was unclear, not to mention it was related to his mysterious origin, which made people curious.Just when everyone was expecting this impulsive and irritable alien visitor to speak more bluntly and listen quietly, the garage door was opened again, and the black and yellow Chevrolet sports car flicked beautifully, drove in.

"That organization is called the Decepticons, knock down, I should have guessed it was yours."

The car door opened, and Sam Witwicky and his colossus partner blocked, between the Avenger and the Knockout.

Sam's partner, the slightly smaller bumblebee transforms into two /short/guns/, knocks down one hand and blocks the electric/shock/gun/block in front of his chest, and the other hand transforms into a sharp and swift circular cutting saw. They all aimed at the source of fire in each other's chests.