Sam Witwicky had finally graduated from college, and his close girlfriend, Camilla, had been separated from him because of what? It was really difficult for young people to bear the time and distance of a four-year separation. It was very normal for them to be separated. The stories they experienced together could only last for a few months or a year.
However, it had to be said that Sam Witwicky had good luck with women and had found a new girlfriend again. The two lived together in Washington, except that Sam Witwicky was now working non-stop for a job. Even the lunch money was given by his girlfriend, which made him very depressed.
The morning was the busiest time for him. Because he had to go to constant interviews, it was difficult for students who had just walked out of the university campus to find a job because they had no so-called work experience. And Sam Witwicky was applying for an administrative assistant. He didn't have any special skills and was running into walls everywhere. The only thing he was proud of was having a medal, but the United States didn't care about that.
That morning, he went to the garage downstairs again and started his old car. Bumblebee had gone on a mission. Now he could only drive an old car and often break down. Sam Witwicky, who was full of grievances, slammed the steering wheel hard. A hero who had saved the world twice could not find a job now. His parents were coming to Washington to see him, but his current situation made him ashamed.
Closing the garage door, he was ready to take the bus to the interview. The time was a little tight. He was wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. He was ready to run. He seemed to be good at running. He had saved the world twice, and he was doing it.
A car horn sounded. Sam Witwicky turned around and saw a cool sports car behind him. He hurriedly moved aside and was even more dissatisfied. When can Bumblebee come back?
"Sam Witwicky?" The sports car didn't drive straight past, but stopped beside him. A handsome man inside opened the window and asked.
"Yes, but I don't think I know you," Sam Witwicky said doubtfully.
"But I know you. A hero who saved the world twice. Now you don't even have a car. I feel sorry for you." The person who came was Wesley. He completed the test and training of the airframe and then kept staring at Sam Witwicky. This time he was going to fight the Dominating Tiger head-on.
This was not the spirit of a great savior. It was to accumulate the combat experience of a Transformer while plundering everything he wanted. After this war, he would leave this universe.
And by coming to Sam Witwicky now, he was asking him to be his inside man. Of course, there were benefits to being here. A shapeshifting body was Wesley's gift.
Sam Witwicky tensed at Wesley's words. "Who are you?" This was his secret. Now that it had been exposed, how could he not be nervous? And what was the other party's purpose?
"Why are you afraid? You were very brave back then. Get in the car. I'll drive you wherever you want to go and talk to you. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Do you have any use for me?" Wesley smiled at him. To Sam Witwicky, it looked like a devil's smile.
"I'm sorry, we don't know each other." Sam Witwicky picked up the pace and then ran. He was still in a hurry. Wesley did not rush or rush him. Instead, he drove slowly behind him until he reached the bus stop. Then he parked the car and waited.
Sam Witwicky broke out in a cold sweat and waited anxiously for the bus. He checked his watch from time to time, but when the car arrived, he hurried up. Unfortunately, he was late for his first interview of the day. The other party did not give him a second chance. He could only go to the next place, and Wesley's car had been parked nearby watching him.
Now Sam Witwicky was anxious to get to the next place. When he saw Wesley's car, he struggled internally for a moment, then strode over. "You have to know that I'm a special person. If I have any problems, you will be surrounded by the FBI, CIA, and other intelligence agencies in a few minutes, understand?" Sam Witwicky opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
Wesley smiled, then started the car. "Where to? Your second interview location?"
"Yes, please drive." He told her where he was going and then carefully looked at the car. The Aston Martin ONE-77 limited edition model is very expensive. Sam Witwicky carefully touched everything around him. "Limited edition. You actually bought one."
"I didn't buy it. I made it myself and made it myself," Wesley said as he drove.
"Made it yourself? Oh, I remember now. You're that Wesley Gibson, the guy who makes cars by hand." Sam Witwicky exclaimed. How could a man not care about cars?
"Yes, that's me!"
"So how do you know about me?" Sam Witwicky asked suspiciously.
"It's very simple, because I've been paying attention to you. Do you feel wronged now? A person who saved the world twice, and all you got was four years of college tuition and a medal? And now you're still working for a job. Even the money for lunch is given by your girlfriend. Do you feel wronged?"
"Stop, stop talking. Let me get off here. I don't think I'm in a good state today. I'm going home to rest." Sam Witwicky suddenly became irritable. He didn't even think about why Wesley knew so much, but he wanted to escape from here and from reality.
Wesley pulled over and took out a business card. "This is my number. You can call me anytime. I'm in Washington right now. I think you'll call me soon."
Sam Witwicky hesitated for a moment, then got out of the car in a hurry with his business card and fled the place. Wesley laughed and drove away.
"Why did you give him a chance?" Apple asked.
"It's just a simple appreciation. An ordinary young man can save the world twice. He's brave enough, and I need a brave guy to face the large number of troops of the Tyrannical Tiger. He's very suitable, right?"
"You're not looking at him and remembering when you first arrived in Marvel Universe, are you? At that time, although you had a job, it was similar to his current situation, but you had a job, although the income was low."
"Apple, you know too much."