Chapter 902 Huge Opportunity in Life!
In fact, this is not a lie, it is indeed a virus that caused the network paralysis this time, but it is not a hacker on earth that released this virus, but a group of evil alien mechanical life forms!
The bodies of the Decepticons were quickly disposed of!
In view of the previous lessons of Megatron, they did not leave these corpses any more. The President of the United States directly ordered that all the bodies of the Decepticons, including the previous barricades, be sunk into the deep-sea trench. High pressure and extremely low temperature, squashed these wrecks without leaving a trace!
And the corpse of the Decepticon was disposed of at the same time as the seventh district!
The President of the United States personally ordered the dissolution of the seventh district!
The seventh district was established for the purpose of studying the source of fire and Megatron, and now, the source of fire and Megatron have been destroyed, and the seventh district, which has lost its research object, has no meaning of existence!
Therefore, after dealing with the endgame of the Decepticon War, the seventh district was directly disbanded, the establishment was cancelled, and all the personnel were sent home!
In the style of the U.S. government, this group of secret personnel who had served the country for many years, after the dissolution of the seventh district, not only lost their original decent jobs, but also did not even have a pension!
The agents and all the staff who were originally proud of being a member of the seventh district can be said to have fallen from heaven to the area in an instant, becoming nothing!
When Megatron's body was hoisted from the battleship by two helicopters and sunk to the bottom of the sea under the escort of an entire aircraft carrier formation, in the elevator tower of the Hoover Dam, Simmons also held a private Cardboard boxes of items came out of the elevator.
Two agents in neat black suits with FBI credentials on their chests stood at the door, looking at Simmons who had put on a jacket and walked outside with a cardboard box in his eyes.
In the past, as the head of the 7th District's field department and the No. 2 figure in the entire 7th District, Simmons' identity and rights were far higher than those of the FBI's bottom-level agents who were responsible for vigilance.
But now, the seventh district no longer exists, and Simmons at the moment is just a poor middle-aged man with no job, no savings, and no pension!
Glancing coldly at the two FBI with mocking faces, Simmons ignored them, hugged his suitcase to himself, and walked forward with his head held high.
He's not in the mood to pay attention to these two jumping clowns now.
Walking on the bridge, Simmons looked at everything he was familiar with, this place where he had worked for more than 20 years, and he had mixed feelings for a while!
Everyone else in the seventh district had already left, and he was the last to leave.
No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he was powerless to change this reality, the seventh district no longer existed!
There is a feast in the world, and now, it is his turn.
Standing on the side of the road, Simmons raised his hand and extended his thumb to hitch a ride, while thinking about his future way out.
It seems that he has no other choice than to go back to his hometown to help his mother run the ancestral restaurant.
But there was a strong unwillingness in his heart, is he destined to be a cook in the second half of his life?
For some reason, Chen Mo's powerful figure standing proudly suddenly appeared in his mind.
Maybe, like Chen Mo, being a hero who saves the world is what he wants, but unfortunately, he is destined to not have that chance now!
Just when Simmons was in a trance, a black GMC large-size pickup suddenly stopped slowly in front of him. Simmons noticed the darkness in front of him, and couldn't help but recover from his thoughts and looked up.
The co-pilot's window was just facing him where the car was parked, and Simmons could just see the scene in the cab through the window.
To Simmons' surprise, there was no one in the cab!
This car turned out to be driverless and drove by itself!
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Simmons' mind, and he suddenly remembered Chen Mo's yellow Chevrolet that could drive by itself, but the real identity of that car was a deformable alien mechanical life form!
Simmons clearly remembered that Chen Mo called their kind of peace-loving Transformers Autobots!
Could it be that? !
Chen Mo's figure appeared in Simmons' heart again!
Just when Simmons was shocked, the door in front of him suddenly opened by itself, revealing the empty cab completely in front of him.
Simmons couldn't help but turn his head and glanced quietly at the two FBI agents who were guarding the entrance to the seventh district in the distance, and found that they were turning their heads and chatting together, not paying attention to this side.
Simmons immediately gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, first threw the box he was holding into the car, and then quickly grabbed the handrail and climbed into the car.
Simmons had just settled into the co-pilot's seat, and before he could fasten his seatbelt, the pickup truck jerked into motion and drove forward.
By the time the two FBI agents turned their heads at random again, there was no trace of Simmons there.
The two didn't think much about it, they just thought that it was Simmons who happened to be lucky enough to hitch a ride while they were chatting, but they didn't know that they had just lost everything, and Simmons, who was gloating and mocking silently, had already welcomed him. Here comes a new and huge life opportunity!
His life will take a completely different path from now on!
Sitting in the car, looking at the steering wheel that was turning flexibly in front of the driver's seat, Simmons suddenly became uneasy again.
Why did you get into this "car" just now with a fever in your head?
It's one thing to watch Chen Mo sit in the Bumblebee, but it's another thing to sit in himself!
After all, this is an alien mechanical life form that can turn into a huge robot and can slap him to death with a slap!
Even if Chen Mo said that they are peace-loving Autobots, it still doesn't change the fact that they are aliens from the same planet as the Decepticons!
Moreover, Simmons suddenly remembered that the Decepticon "roadblock" that was first killed by Chen Mo in the abandoned factory and was transported back to the seventh district by him personally is also a car!
Thinking of this, Simmons' eyes widened involuntarily, and a trace of cold sweat slowly slipped down from his forehead!
Who said that a car that can run by itself is an Autobot, what if it is a Decepticon? !
Wasn't he a sheep into the tiger's mouth and delivered it to the door himself?
What are these "decepticons" arresting him for?
Isn't the source of fire already destroyed by Chen Mo?
Their leader Megatron is also dead!
Are they arresting themselves to avenge their comrades?
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The more he thought about it, the more sweat dripped from Simmons' forehead.