"Bastard! Cutting costs! Is it all shit in their heads? "Agent Chief, one of the agents in charge of the Seventh District, Seymour. Simmons angrily threw away the phone.

The spirit of a game of chess does not exist in the United States, where everyone wants more benefits, and no one wants to suffer losses for themselves.

Some people get more grants, and some people get less grants, and vice versa.

The seventh district is indeed secretive, but it still lives on the earth, and the agents have wives and children, and they can't survive by drinking the northwest wind, so they need money, and working at the Hoover Dam, a place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, the salary is one level higher than that of soldiers of the same level, otherwise no one will come at all.

The White House is ready to cut more than half of the budget of the Seventh District and put that money into other departments, which will make the Seventh District, including Seymour. An elite agent like Simmons was annoyed.

Seymour. Simmons yells at Megatron, what he calls NBE-1, for ten minutes.

Scolding and scolding, work still has to be done, the ice on the surface of Megatron has been shaken off a lot by the earthquake, and now a large number of workers are reinforcing it.

There was a lot of external pressure from the outside of the 7th District, and in order to show that they were not just taking money and not working, they brought all kinds of information about aliens to their side, and in just over ten days, more than 30 agents and soldiers died.

"Sir, there's a new alien spaceship discovered in Arizona!" Some agents have reported to him, and there have been similar reports recently, some of which are true, and some of them are just American co-ordinators who have drunk too much and bragged about it.

But whether it's nonsense or not, the seventh district has to go to verify it, and the superiors don't like you, and you are still lazy to stay at home? Do you want to do it anymore?

At least the attitude should be correct, so that the superiors can not find mistakes.

Seymour. Simmons took the report and looked at it twice, and five minutes later, he led the team to Arizona.

Ten minutes later, another team of agents left the base, they were going to Utah, and some people said that they saw more than a dozen surviving aliens there, and even the aliens' appearance and weapons were depicted in great detail, and the seventh district had to go and investigate the matter.

In just half a day's work, three groups of elite agents left the base, and the total number of agents and soldiers left behind at this time was less than 100.

The soldiers standing guard were a little distracted, and the news of the imminent dismissal of the 7th District made everyone up and down here a little panicked.

Who doesn't live in a vacuum, without money? Who would come to work here if they don't have money!

"What's next for you?" Several soldiers who knew each other questioned each other.

"Maybe go to Pennsylvania, where I heard that there is an arms manufacturing company called Mars Industries that is recruiting soldiers."

The companion had a different opinion: "I heard that the company has a background in crime, so you should go with me to the Continental Hotel in New York, where the remuneration is very high." ”

"The background of that hotel is also very complicated, can it be an ordinary person who can open a hotel in New York? Alas...... Nothing is as safe as the Seventh District, be careful! Enemy Attack!! - "The soldier standing guard suddenly found a white light on his side, which intuitively seemed to be the lens of a scope, and he was taken aback, and quickly pulled his companion down, and the next moment, a bullet hit the place where he had been standing.

The foreheads of the two were full of sweat, and they lay on the ground to take a closer look, and they saw a lot of dark shadows in the distance, and those people were holding firearms, but the pace of action was very careful, and the whole army did not press it at the first time.

The soldier who had been initially responsive pulled back the alarm, and a shrill beep echoed through the military base beneath the Hoover Dam.

Many soldiers and agents heard the alarm and put down their work, they were also well-trained, a group of people in an orderly manner set up their weapons, ready to meet the enemy, seeing that the enemy was densely packed, the base director immediately ordered the staff and scientists to retreat through another passage.

Scientists and workers will not be involved in the fighting, and there is a stipulation in the employment contract that in the event of fighting, their safety must be given priority.

"The enemy has more than two hundred people on sight!"

"The opponent's weapons are very advanced! There are gunships! I also saw Russian-style MiGs! ”

"Quick! Ask your superiors for help! ”

"Didn't you wake up? How can we still have superiors! ”

A bunch of people entered the defense facilities very quickly, and it was obvious that they had not practiced much in normal times.

Practice and practice are two different things.

Seeing that a real war is about to be fought, a bunch of people are too afraid, especially when they think that there are many enemies and few people on their own side, it is even more afraid.

Many people have in their minds the picture of the abolition of the seventh district, the morale of the soldiers is visibly lowered by the naked eye, it is good to survive, if it dies, the department is abolished again, then there will not even be a pension, thinking of this problem, who is willing to fight to the death!

The soldiers of the 7th district were nervous.

Fortunately, the other party didn't know why, and didn't attack immediately after revealing his whereabouts.

"This is a very well-organized group of enemies, and the unexpected exposure of the previous one has disrupted their entire deployment! Don't panic, everyone! Agent Simon is already rushing back! Reinforcements from the Ministry of Defense are also coming, we just need to delay a little time! ”

"Mark my words! If the enemy does not attack, we will never fire first! It's all for me! The chief agent in the base looked confident and kept cheering his subordinates.

The chief agent looked at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at his hand, and his heart was full of apprehension, the elite had gone out to carry out the mission, and now the troops in the base were seriously insufficient, and he hoped that the other party would not attack.

Lying on the treetops, wearing an invisibility cloak and carrying a sniper rifle, Natasha has similar thoughts to him.

Natasha doesn't know 006, but her mentality at this time is similar to that of 006 on Klohn Island that day, so it's so exciting to play!

Except for herself and the Autobot named Jazz, the rest are fake! It's all scenes made with computer special effects.

Quentin. Baker received several big orders from Bella's back and forth, before the shotgun was changed, and he opened a special effects company, but unfortunately, he was also similar to the mustache Max, an earthquake made his company go bankrupt directly, and now he is also demoted from the boss to a wage earner, Bella asked him to design a surprise attack scene, and he didn't ask before he asked.

This man is indeed a genius, and the special effects he makes are extremely realistic, and from Natasha's point of view, there are a large number of people around him.

Here's Quentin. Baker's computer special effects are the foundation, with Bella's illusion magic as a cover, and the Autobots' technology as a supplement, and the abilities of several parties are superimposed together to become an extremely realistic scene.