Chapter 902: A Huge Life Opportunity!
In fact, this is not a lie, it is indeed a virus that caused the network to be paralyzed this time, but it was not a hacker on Earth who released this virus, but a group of evil alien mechanical lifeforms!
The bodies of the Decepticons were quickly disposed of as well!
In view of Megatron's previous experience, they did not leave these corpses behind, and the president of the United States directly ordered all the corpses of the Decepticons, including the previous barricades, to sink all the corpses of the Decepticons into the deep sea trench, and used the extremely high pressure and extremely low temperature at the bottom of the trench to flatten these wreckage, leaving no trace!
And the corpse of the Decepticon was disposed of at the same time, and there was also the seventh district!
The president of the United States personally ordered the dissolution of the seventh district!
The establishment of the seventh area was for the purpose of studying the source of the fire and Megatron, and now, the source of the fire and Megatron have been destroyed, and the seventh area, which has lost the object of research, has no meaning of existence!
Therefore, after dealing with the endgame of the Decepticon War, the seventh district was directly disbanded, the establishment was canceled, and all personnel were sent home!
And with the style of the government of the United States, this group of secret personnel who have 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 to be members of the seventh district can be said to have fallen from heaven to territory in an instant, and have become nothing!
As Megatron's body was hoisted from the battleship by two helicopters and sunk to the bottom of the ocean under the escort of an entire aircraft carrier formation, Simmons also walked out of the elevator tower of the Hoover Dam with a cardboard box containing his personal belongings.
Two agents in crisp black suits and FBI badges on their chests stood in the doorway, looking at Simmons who had changed into a jacket and walked outside with a cardboard box.
Previously, as the head of the field department of the 7th District, the number 2 person in the entire 7th District, Simmons's identity and power were far above these low-level FBI agents who were responsible for guarding.
But now, the seventh arrondissement 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 FBIs with mocking faces, Simmons ignored the two, hugged his suitcase by himself, and walked forward with his head held high.
He wasn't in the mood to bother with the two beam-jumping clowns right now.
Walking on the bridge, Simmons looked at everything familiar around him, the place where he had worked for more than twenty years, and his heart was full of mixed feelings for a moment!
The rest of the 7th arrondissement had already left, and he was the last one to go.
No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he was powerless to change this reality, and the seventh district no longer existed!
There is no feast in the world, and now, it is his turn.
Standing on the side of the road, Simmons raised his hand and held out his thumb to hitchhike while thinking about his future path.
It seems that he has no other choice but 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 for the rest of his life?
I don't know why, Chen Mo's proud and strong figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Perhaps, like Chen Mo, being a hero who saves the world is what he wants, but unfortunately, he is no longer destined to have that opportunity!
Just when Simmons was a little distracted, a black GMC large-size pickup truck suddenly stopped slowly in front of him, Simmons noticed the darkness in front of him, and couldn't help but come back from his contemplation and look up.
The car was parked, and the passenger driver's window was facing him, and Simmons could just see the scene in the cab through the window.
To Simmons' surprise, the cab was empty!
The car turned out to be unmanned and drove by itself!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Simmons' mind, and he suddenly remembered Chen Mo's yellow Chevrolet that could drive on its own, and the true identity of that car was an alien mechanical lifeform that could transform!
Simmons clearly remembers that Chen Mo called their kind of peace-loving Transformers Autobots!
Say?!
Simmons' heart couldn't help but appear in Chen Mo's figure again!
Just when Simmons was shocked, the door in front of him suddenly opened on its own, completely revealing the empty cab in front of him.
Simmons couldn't help but turn his head and quietly glanced at the two FBI agents guarding the entrance to Ward 7 in the distance, and noticed that they were turning their heads to each other 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 taken his seat in the passenger seat, and before he could fasten his seatbelt, the pickup truck jerked itself up and drove forward.
By the time the two FBI agents turned their heads to look at it again, there was no sign of Simmons.
The two didn't think much about it, they just thought that Simmons was lucky enough to get a free ride when they were chatting, but they didn't know that Simmons, who had just lost everything and was gloated by them and silently mocked, had ushered in a new and huge opportunity in life!
His life will take a completely different path from now on!
Sitting in the car, looking at the steering wheel in front of the driver's seat, Simmons's heart suddenly became apprehensive again.
Why did I get into this "car" with a hot head just now?
It's one thing to watch Chen Mo sit in a bumblebee, it's another thing to sit in by himself!
After all, this is an alien mechanical lifeform that can turn into a giant robot and slap him to death with a single slap!
Even if Chen Mo said that they are peace-loving Autobots, it can't change the fact that they are aliens from the same planet as the Decepticons!
Moreover, Simmons suddenly remembered that the Decepticon "barricade" that was first killed by Chen Mo in the abandoned factory and transported back to the seventh district by him personally was also a car!
Thinking of this, Simmons' eyes couldn't help but widen, and a trace of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead!
Who said that cars that can operate on their own are Autobots, what if it's a Decepticon?!
Isn't he a sheep in the mouth of a tiger and sent to the door himself?
What exactly are these "Decepticons" holding him for?
Hasn't the source of fire been destroyed by Chen Mo?
Their leader, Megatron, is dead!
Do they want to avenge their companions by arresting themselves?
……
The more I thought about it, the more sweat flowed from Simmons' head.