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Jazz drove An Ning to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Los Angeles. After going to the vicious red light district, he thought that this kind of factory that looked uninhabited and gloomy was much safer, because as the saying goes, the most dangerous The place is the safest place.

"Ah Nian, you will stay here later..." Jazz paused, and added, "But if you encounter danger, you should run away quickly, understand? Don't just stand there stupidly."

An Ning got out of the car with the gun boy in her arms, looked at the Jazz's rearview mirror and nodded vigorously: "Woo! I understand! But...if I run away, how can I reunite with the Jazz?"

"Uh……"

When Jazz was searching for a place in his mind that was safe and where An Ning could find it, An Ning suddenly stretched out a hand, leaned into the car window, and grabbed Jazz's steering wheel: "My lord... don't abandon I……"

When Jazz heard this, he immediately thought of that "Ning" who behaved strangely and incomprehensibly. The silver-white car body quickly returned to its original position: "You, you, you are thinking too much! I won't..."

"Dad, I also used this reason." An Ning simply leaned half of her body into the car window, completely focusing on the car door, "Tell me to wait in the living room, and then wait until I can't help but fall asleep." From time to time, a servant will carry me to the bed. When we meet next time, my father will say that I will go on a business trip because I didn't wait here..."

Jazz was silent for a long time, and for a while, the entire factory could only hear the sound of the guns hitting the metal fingers at a loss.

It wasn't until he heard the faint sound of gunfire from the urban area that Jazz's voice came out from the stereo. Different from the brisk tone when joking and teasing his comrades-in-arms, Jazz's voice sounded extremely serious, as if he was late at night. Gui's husband, who was punished to kneel on the washboard, was as serious as his wife's self-criticism: "I will never abandon you."

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"Run when you encounter danger, never hesitate, and run forward without looking back."

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"It's okay, I'll come back to find you after I've dealt with those Decepticons—I'll definitely find you."

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"But now, Big Brother—it's OP—they need my support. Didn't I tell you at that time, I'm the best among Autobots—Of course, we have to keep a low profile, low profile, don't tell other TFs ,do you know?"

"...Haoo..." An Ning opened her hand lightly, and stood up straight, "Then... Lord...go... Remember to protect Al! The character of Al is the easiest to defeat in animation Already!"

"Okay!" The silver Pontiac almost turned 180 degrees on the spot, facing the exit of the factory, "Then, I'm leaving, see you later, Ah Nian!"

The Pontiac made a circle around An Ning, and then rushed straight out of the factory.

"All the way..." An Ning waved her hands desperately at the entrance of the factory where the jazz cars could no longer be seen, trying to distract herself from the uneasiness in her heart—this was considered by the ten-year-old child to be her childish reluctance, "...downwind... Sir..."

If, standing here is An Ning who has the memory of these 96 years—that is, "Ning"—she will understand that this anxiety does not come from some child's reluctance, but from the legendary nonsense female first. Six senses.

The frequency of artillery fire from a distance is getting faster and faster, corresponding to the sound of vehicle horns and the noise of the crowd coming from the factory gate.An Ning changed the gun boy back to its original shape, and quietly hid at the factory's broken iron gate, which was even broken after being hit twice by Jazz, and watched the fleeing crowd outside.

The young man cursingly leaning the stalled motorcycle against the side of the road for maintenance, the man muttering something and holding the steering wheel profusely with sweat, the crying baby and the woman who is busy coaxing him...all these make An Ning The uneasiness is getting heavier and heavier.

Think about it, think about it quickly, it must be very important...

Who is the dead comrade-in-arms?

"F*uck! This is broken!!" The young man kicked the second-hand motorcycle that still couldn't start, thinking that if it wasn't urgent, he would have to go to eBay and send a heartfelt roaring letter to the seller .

At this moment, a girl in an old-fashioned evening dress suddenly rushed out and pressed a hand on the dial of his black second-hand motorcycle. Then, he heard the extremely pleasant roar of the motorcycle engine.

"Oh, thank you..." The young God hadn't finished thanking him when he saw the little girl get on his motorcycle and say something loudly—he didn't understand, maybe it was Korean or Chinese—he dared to say something The whole box of imported goods "Xinxiangyin" consumed by staying up all night studying Japanese every night is a guarantee that it is definitely not Japanese-then, I saw the girl riding her own motorcycle and turning the car, driving in the direction she came from go.

In my eyes, the washed dark red dress and the cheap black lacquered motorcycles on the roadside are far away, far away, far away...

"This... Could this be... the legendary... stealing a car?" The young man stood blankly by the side of the road, and after a while, he murmured again, "No, this should be the legendary robbery... Seduce me with beauty, see that I don't respond, come to install someone to fix my car, and finally steal the car while I am careless... This is a sophisticated criminal method, there must be a huge organization behind her...Maybe they He also developed APTX4869..." The young man suddenly pulled off the front crotch of the sports pants he was wearing and took a quick look, and said with emotion in the spirit of Ah Q, "It's a good chance that this one didn't turn back into a child's appearance! I picked it up One life hahahaha!"

At this time, An Ning, who was riding the motorcycle that had just been given life, did not have the spirit of Ah Q made in China, because she had just remembered, very clearly, the most important thing.

The Autobot who was torn in half by a silver Decepticon was not Ironhide, it was Jazz.

Now she even remembered the appearance of that building, as clearly as if the previous hard thinking was a farce.

It was as if someone locked that memory with a lock, and then opened the lock at just the right time, watching her panicked actions.

The motorcycle drove into the urban area that was bombarded by the Decepticon Autobots and human soldiers, and the sound of artillery fire was deafening.

"My lord... where is it..." An Ning looked around, and the motorcycle slowed down - this action gave Epps, who was spying on the enemy at the corner, time to react and act.

"hey-hey--!!"

"Huh?"

An Ning just wanted to look towards the source of the sound, but her sight was blocked by the yellow and green camouflage uniform.In the next second, An Ning was ripped off the black motorcycle by Epps in a standard posture of flying to catch the ball.The motorcycle that lost its passenger managed to crash into an empty underwear store after a sudden brake and looking for someone.

"It hurts, it hurts..." An Ning rubbed the back of her head and got up from the ground. Before she could recover, she was shocked by the roar of the black brother Ma Taotao.

"Are you crazy, washboard brat?! There are vicious aliens fighting in a big fight!! Do you want to be a super warrior and accidentally crush a cockroach or Godzilla's butt? Caterpillar, huh?! Where's your mother? Your mother is..."

Epps's roar was blocked in his throat by the slender muzzle of the revolver, and the opponent's hand holding the handle trembled slightly, but this did not affect the fact that the bullets of the revolver could kill him at such a short distance result.

"You, good, man." An Ning's voice trembled, but her tone was so serious that Epps was surprised, "But, me, son (son)," she raised her head, indicating that the city where the war was fiercest Center, "he, in (in), me, go. Me, sorry."

"Tuozi!!" An Ning suddenly shouted loudly behind Epps, and the black second-hand motorcycle temporarily named "Tuozi" also rushed out of the underwear store in a very dignified manner—it was the car hanging on the rearview mirror. A few pairs of pink bras and panties, I don't know if it was machine-made or because of the attraction between molecules.

An Ning got up from the ground, ran towards the black motorcycle, was stunned for a while when she saw the underwear hanging on the rearview mirror, and said hesitantly: "Tuo, Tuozi, I know everyone has love...but ..."

The motorcycle roared like an excuse, and the rearview mirror swung down suddenly, throwing the underwear hanging on it to the ground to show his purity.

An Ning, who had something important to do, did not continue the "Psychological Counseling for Puberty Youth". She stepped on the motorcycle and traveled deeper into the flames of war.

Epps, who was still immersed in An Ning's speech and the miraculous behavior of the motorcycle, sat on the ground, looked at An Ning's back, and said to himself: "Son (son)? Such a young mother... I am still the first The first time I saw it... Sure enough, the news in the Middle East is not well-informed."