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Hearing the sound of the door opening, the blond middle-aged woman sitting on the chair closed the file in her hand, placed it on the wooden desk that was full of documents but neatly arranged so that there was no sense of clutter, and then stretched out her hand He gestured to the chair opposite the desk: "Please sit down."

The visitor—An Ning—raised his eyebrows, walked to the chair and sat down, crossed his legs, with a typical cynical look.

"I noticed that you were late, Werther—oh, it was stated in the assessment that you don't like others to call you that—Miss An." The middle-aged woman folded her ten fingers, resting her elbows on the table, and said in a business-like tone.

"I noticed that you are not Mr. Jung, Mrs.—oh, I remember you didn't seem to introduce yourself—ma'am." An Ning folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin, and said in a tit-for-tat tone.

These words obviously had an effect, and it was even bigger than An Ning imagined.The other party frowned deeply: "I'm not a lady. I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself in time. Charlotte Meilin, director of the National Intelligence Service-I assume you already have the meaning of what this title represents common sense, you can call me Director Mei Lin. Not your evaluator and psychological counselor."

When she said the last sentence, the other party gave her a short and quick smile.

And An Ning obviously already had common sense about this title, so she cleared her throat a little awkwardly, and adjusted her sitting posture with movements that were as inconspicuous as possible, trying to make her posture look less awkward on the basis of crossing her legs. Offensive.

"So... um, I think the director of the National Intelligence Department must be busy every day. Why does he want to meet me all of a sudden?"

"In fact, a meeting with you has been on my schedule for several months," said the Director of National Intelligence. "Your psychological evaluation report shows that your mental state has been deteriorating since the incident five years ago. The latest evaluation even shows that you are in a dangerous situation. And to the government, the military - please allow me to quote the original words in the evaluation report, 'From her performance, she behaves to all human beings who try to get close or show friendship. hostility, regardless of identity'."

An Ning's cheek muscles faintly twitched twice, and quickly regained control, showing a "what can you do to me" gruff smile: "Wow, it sounds really serious, but—forgive me—if I remember correctly If so, the last time I saw that dear 'Mr. Discernment' was two months ago, and you let such a 'dangerous' person be on your schedule for two months?"

"Yes, that's right." Charlotte Meilin replied without the slightest hesitation or embarrassment, "To be honest, if you hadn't escaped in the middle of the night a week ago..."

"It's just going out for a drive." An Ning corrected.

"—Escape or go for a drive, it doesn't make any difference. In short, if it weren't for this matter, your meeting would have to be postponed for another three or four months."

……

"So, it's the Decepticons that landed in Canada this time?——I say this because I haven't seen any new people enter this base, brother." Jazz walked up to Optimus Prime, shaking the data board in his hand , "You sent the ambulance out to check them, but you didn't intend to bring them to the main base of the nest?"

Optimus Prime's light mirror flashed slightly: "They are the Thunder Rescue Team, and their tempers... are very irritable. I'm not sure they can maintain such a densely populated area..."

"Because of Ann?" Jazz interrupted Optimus Prime, "Because you are worried about the safety of Xin An, so you simply let them stay in the last lair base in the wilderness? Just in case you forget, you proposed to move the lair headquarters to It's you, Big Brother, that Washington, D.C., didn't install such a ridiculous cover-up bill."

"..."

"Or for Ann? Because she complained that it was too remote and even the express delivery for online shopping couldn't arrive?"

"...also for strategic travel considerations."

But Optimus Prime didn't deny it.

Jazz gazed at his immediate superior through the goggle with his cobalt blue optics: "You've changed, Optimus. Doesn't the leader seem to have as much influence as hers?"

"...Thank you for your reminder, Sir, I will pay more attention to this aspect." Optimus Prime tightened his hands and lowered his head slightly.

"No, what I want to say is that as an old friend, I am very happy and hope you will continue. And I think that Ironhide and they feel the same way."

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"...'Extremely dependent on the Autobots' 'regards all the Autobots as relatives, but refuses to accept all contact from the Witwiki family who has been boarding for two years' 'rejects good-looking men, and rejects women who try to get close ''Sentences often reveal the depreciation of human beings'. Oh, God," Charlotte flipped through the thick report set, read out some sentences selectively, and frowned, "I wonder if you have asked those One of the Iron Giants proposed."

Hearing the last sentence, An Ning's body trembled. Fortunately, the other party was buried in her file and didn't notice An Ning's abnormal state.

"The thing is," Charlotte put the report back on the table again, "I'm curious if you have figured out your current position. You are an adult, Miss Ann, you should know and take your responsibility." Here comes the responsibility."

An Ning pretended to be surprised and opened her eyes wide, and said with a smile, "Just speak up if you have something to say, Director Mei Lin."

"Fine, then I'll get straight to the point. You're our secret weapon—"

"Pfft! Ha! Sorry, but the word 'secret' got me laughing. Are you sure I'm 'secret'? The Decepticons took me five years ago and apparently know me better than the Autobots After the 'how it works'?"

Director Mei Lin asked An Ning to finish speaking with a straight face, "Do you want me to talk?"

"Oh, I apologize, please continue."

"Your special abilities are closely related to them. You can repair and recharge the Autobots - you need to output a certain amount of energy every day as part of the Autobots' energy supply; you can also give mechanical life - although this is prohibited ; and even revived those Cybertronians—although it was only successful once. It can be seen that you are very important to them—I’m not talking emotionally.”

Charlotte Marilyn smiled briefly at her again—with a hint of sarcasm.

An Ning's eyes flickered slightly, but the smirk on his face remained undiminished: "Let me guess, for such a precious——'Secret Weapon', you should offer delicious food and drink?"

"Are you dissatisfied with the food at the nest base?"

"Yeah. The Chinese food is so unauthentic. If possible, I hope to fly directly to China to eat authentic egg fried rice."

Mei Lin's complexion remained unchanged: "Remember it. I will talk to the relevant personnel later. Now back to the topic: As a human being, you who have a decisive influence in the faction composed of alien visitors, the Autobots, don't you think Is there any necessary mission?"

"Uh, eat well and drink well, and continue to serve the Autobots, so that they won't be pissed off by you white-eyed wolf?"

The director of the National Intelligence Service finally understood why her assessment report mentioned "dangerous".An Ning, whose real age has reached more than 100 years old, behaves the same or even younger than her appearance, and is in the most difficult period of communication between adolescence and rebellious period.This is nothing to ordinary people, but to An Ning... it is a big problem.

"I see." Mei Lin took off her black-rimmed glasses and put them on the table, rubbing her temples with a headache, "I see your problem: you don't understand Autobots and Decepticons at all. The effect of the war between us."

With a sneer, An Ning said: "What I understand is that you have repeatedly hurt the Autobots who tried to protect you from the Decepticons. In the incident years ago, all the Autobots were monitored because of the threat of the Decepticons-don't show a surprised expression, they told me everything, everything, in detail; and asked the great Autobot leader many times if he would like to Leave peacefully..."

"That's it." Mei Lin said, "That's it, you didn't understand the point of this matter at all, like a little girl who only cares about the bad treatment received by the idol star she admires, but doesn't want to think about the reason."

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"As an old friend of yours, I have to say that since you became the leader... a lot of things have changed." Jazz and Optimus Prime sat on the container, watching the training soldiers lined up outside and shouting slogans Running past, "You have become a good leader and a good fighter, but for a good friend, you lack something. And this thing seems to be coming back now."

Optimus Prime let out a sigh from the depths of his chest: "I'm not sure... the return of this thing is a good thing for me, given the current situation. After all, we are..."

"In war, of course. Curse the war," the sergeant spat, "but I think it's really a good thing. I don't want old friends to be all the same old fellows from the Council when the war is over." ——Actually, I was always worried about this before. But now, looking at you, I think my previous worries were unnecessary—at least for now.”

The confession under the moon and his own reply appeared on the top layer of Optimus Prime's processor again, and he had to shut it down forcefully to prevent himself from thinking about it: "Thank you, sir, my old friend."

The other party smiled back, got up and patted his shoulder armor: "Keep it up, old friend, I believe you can find a balance between them. And tonight—it's rare that you are back, take Ann for a ride , I think she is almost suffocated. I don’t know why, it is very difficult to approve the application to take her out when you are not around. Do those high-level human beings think that other than you, the Autobots can’t protect her?  … etc."

The jazz turned around and cast an unbelievable look at his chief: "Could it be...have you..."

The latter faced his gaze calmly, which made Jazz feel that his thoughts were too dirty, and he couldn't bear it: "No, it's nothing. I just... have a little wiring disorder. It will be fine in a while. You Let's have fun with An Hao in a few days."

"Yeah, I agree with that." Lannos's voice cut in suddenly, making the two TFs startled, "Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door. Knock, knock."

"Who is it?" Jazz raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Lannos who was standing at the gate with the rolled shutter door high, and then asked.

"It's Lannoth. And he's here to talk to Optimus Prime."

"That's as you wish."

Jazz saluted both Optimus Prime and Lannos with two fingers, then transformed into a Pontiac sports car with a "chic-clack" and drove away from the warehouse.

"How can I help you, my friend." Optimus Prime bent down in a friendly way, minimizing the eye gap between them as much as possible.

Lannos scratched his hair in embarrassment: "That's right, Optimus Prime, I... want to talk to you about Ann."

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Love to drill armor seam, don't eat TF!Tiansheng's light mirror cleaning device is developed, the CPU is damaged, and he is as timid as a mouse!Be careful!