"Teleportation pillars." Rosen had no intention of hiding it from him. He hadn't told him before on the moon only because he hadn't asked. Now that he had asked, he immediately said, "These things are said to have the ability to reshape the universe. When all the teleportation pillars are assembled, they can form a space bridge."

"This thing was invented by Yu Tiandi," Rosen said. "It breaks the laws of physics that most people know, and can transport matter without having to go through time and space."

"Like your normal teleportation?" Tony's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment.

He was a scientific genius and a top inventor, so he naturally understood what this meant.

Especially when such amazing and even terrifying technology was in the hands of Transformers, he felt more and more uneasy.

Because now Megatron is on the side of the Decepticons, the situation has suddenly become extremely difficult and dangerous.

"Can weapons and troops be teleported?" Tony asked.

"Of course." Rosen nodded.

"Damn Optimus Prime, he didn't believe me before, what an idiot." Tony said unhappily.

"The good news is that I got five teleportation pillars, one of which is the most important control pillar." Rosen said, "But the bad news is that Yu Tiandi is both the inventor and the manufacturer, so he might make a new control pillar."

"I'm going to make a phone call." Tony's face changed and he turned and left.

At this moment, Rosen's cell phone suddenly rang and a voice message popped up, but it was noisy.

"Aunt Ma is already in position and can attack at any time."

"Let's get started," Rosen said.

A moment later, there was another sudden news interruption on TV. Of course, it was the news that Xiaori's Yasukuni Shrine Toilet was completely flattened by a beam of light that fell from the sky.

It is said that at that time many Japanese dignitaries were worshipping there to call back the souls of certain war criminals, and so they were all sent to hell by this pillar of light, which many media outlets called the light of heavenly punishment.

Not only that, five or six Transformers that looked like Decepticons attacked the Yokosuka Military Base. I heard that the battle was quite fierce, and the casualties and losses of ships and planes were quite shocking.

"It would be great if I went with Aunt Ma." Luo Youwei walked to Luo Sen and said with some regret: "It's a pity that such a good opportunity was missed."

"No need to regret." Rosen took two sips from the teacup and said, "There will be plenty of opportunities for you to personally participate in similar operations in the future."

"Really?"

"Did Dad lie to you?"

"Long live Dad." Luo Youwei immediately cheered excitedly.

After the bombing, of course, Japan had to cry to its American godfather, and the blame was naturally put on the Autobots.

On the one hand, it is not easy to distinguish between Autobots and Decepticons, and they can be easily confused.

On the other hand, the United States has used the Autobots for private work in the past two years, often under the banner of maintaining world peace to crack down on dissidents. Everyone is keeping track of these accounts.

Now that the Decepticons have jumped out to stir up trouble, of course someone will put the blame on the Autobots, and by the way, disgust the United States.

Xiao Risulai has more than one rebellious character, and he might have had such an intention, so he took the opportunity to stir up trouble in public opinion.

America has so many godsons that it doesn't care about their lives or deaths. Even if the sun sinks, it may not be affected at all.

Even though Japan claims that the casualties and economic losses are severe this time, in the eyes of the United States, they are far from comparable to the losses at Yokosuka Military Base.

It is definitely not the American way not to retaliate after being beaten, let alone after suffering such a great loss this time.

Some people might be able to tell that the attackers were Decepticons rather than Autobots, but what does that matter?

Now the United States needs a punching bag, and the Autobots happen to be neither too big nor too small, neither too tall nor too short, just the right size. They can only blame themselves for their bad luck, because they look so much like the murderer! ?

As for whether dealing with the Autobots would lead to more trouble, who cared?

The politicians in the White House only see the voters' votes. Besides, if there is a problem, they can just solve it and maybe get some more votes.

As a result, the United States quickly entered a level one combat readiness state, and at the same time there was already a wave of public opinion calling for the punishment of the Autobots.

At this time, Yu Tiandi personally presented an excellent excuse and a comfortable step.

"Guardians of the Earth, we come for your natural resources, so that we can rebuild our damaged planet. When we have transported everything we need, we will return you to peace."

"To achieve this kind of peace, all the Autobot traitors you are sheltering must be expelled immediately. No room for negotiation."

"Please sever all ties with the betrayer. I await your reply."

There were no threatening words in the audio sent by Yu Tiandi, but this was precisely what made it even more disturbing.

The United States, in particular, is so familiar with similar operations that it has an indescribable sense of crisis.

As a result, those politicians in Congress who have always been known for their inefficiency seemed to be whipped and their movements suddenly became faster.

"A few moments ago, the legislature passed a bill to expel the Autobots from U.S. soil..." CNN's breaking news was playing on the TV, "The alliance between the U.S. military and them has officially ended..."

"Have the Autobots been abandoned like this?" Luo Youwei sat in front of her TV, eating freshly cooked dumplings stuffed with mutton and cabbage, and said, "They are so miserable."

"Are you feeling a little embarrassed when you think about the trap we dug here?" Rosen sat down next to her, poured himself a glass of white liquor, took a sip and then asked.

"A little bit. I always feel a little sorry for the Autobots nowadays." Luo Youwei bit the end of her chopsticks and said, "Dad, aren't you afraid that we will be traced back to you?"

"What are you investigating? How are you investigating?" Rosen said disapprovingly, "The Transformers that went to Yokosuka were all mass-produced. There were many more among the Decepticons, and they covered up the Rosen marks on their bodies. Who can pin this on us?"

At this point, he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "If there are really people who are blind and want to use this to deal with me, I don't mind letting them know what it means to be a family and be in good order."

As he said this, he drank the white liquor in the glass.

"So domineering, worthy of being my dad." Luo Youwei looked at Rosen with admiration, raised her thumb and praised him twice, then took the cup and put it on the table, took the bottle and poured some white liquor, saying, "For this, I must toast you a glass."

"If you want to drink, drink. Why are you being so pretentious?" Rosen glanced at her, but didn't refuse. He picked up the wine glass and looked at her and said, "A little drink can make you happy, but don't drink too much. Do you understand?"

"As ordered."

"You girl."

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