TF-0122 High-level reactions

After a nuclear explosion.

There was silence in the White House war room.

Half a day.

"How could he really have escaped with a nuclear explosion?" The female secretary of state muttered to herself incredulously.

The black president looked at the cloud of nuclear bomb explosions transmitted by the satellite, and his face was heavy.

He may be considered the most unlucky president, who has just been in his second year in office and has encountered such an unbelievable thing.

Now he is faced with a difficult choice.

Is it a compromise, the loss of the absolute hegemony of the United States, to ensure the safety of the people?

Or continue to fight, risking the destruction of the United States, for a glimmer of possible victory?

"Mr. Minister, will we be able to contact the aliens in Sector 7 and have them help us with this problem? After all, all our technology is based on them, and what we get is only scratching the surface. The White House chief of staff asked suddenly.

"Yes, they can do space travel, interstellar exploration, and the technology should be very advanced. If they are willing to help us, then we have much more room to maneuver. CIA Director David agreed.

"But I believe Matthew more than those alien robots, after all, he is a human being, and he just wants to get our nuclear weapons, who knows what those alien robots will do?" The female secretary of state hurriedly shook her head.

"Humans? Are you sure this Matthew is human? Which human has the ability to teleport and store space? It is God's realm, and we humans cannot have it. The White House chief of staff asked rhetorically.

"Sometimes humans treat humans more cruelly." CIA Director David added.

"Mr. Minister, what is your opinion?" The black president looked at the Secretary of Defense.

When it comes to the weapons of the army, the opinion of the Minister of Defence is very important.

The Minister of Defense muttered: "David, they are right, the nuclear warhead cannot be handed over so easily. Madam Secretary is rightly worried.

We can first tentatively contact this Matthew to see if there is a possibility of compromise. On the other hand, it is also necessary to contact the alien robots immediately to see if they can cooperate and develop new technologies. ”

"Yes, in my opinion, this Matthew must be human, he has human qualities, that is, lustful, we can start from this aspect, strive for his recognition and understanding, maybe there will be a better choice." The female secretary agreed.

Everyone looked at Matthew in the video holding the two stunning stunners left and right, and nodded one after another, and the tense atmosphere relaxed a little.

"Pick out the best female agents to reach out to Matthew right away." The black president commanded.

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Mr. President, I don't think it has to be a female agent. Those famous Hollywood female stars may be a better choice. The White House chief of staff suggested.

"Yes, as long as it is a stunning beauty and has a sense of identity with the United States in her heart, she can send it over. I believe that as long as Matthew is a man, he will definitely not be able to resist this temptation. CIA Director David laughed.

A smile appeared on everyone's faces.

"That's what happened to Matthew, but what about the aliens?" The black president asked.

The Minister of Defense frowned: "NBE-1 has disappeared, and satellite detection has detected him being taken to the moon by an F-22 fighter. ”

"Can the F-22 fighter jet travel in space?" The female secretary of state was surprised.

"Obviously, this is also an alien, they can transform into fighter jets, but the performance is far superior to ours." CIA Director David analyzed.

"Not bad. And judging from the surveillance video of Area 7, this NBE-1 is very angry that we have been studying him for a long time, and I am afraid that he will not cooperate with us. The Minister of Defense sighed.

"What about wooing aliens and seeking cooperation?" The female secretary of state was puzzled.

The Minister of Defense pulled up some pictures from his mobile phone, put them on the big screen in the war room, and said in a deep voice: "When I say cooperation, I mean with them." ”

Everyone looked at the screen, only to see five powerful robots and an American high school student.

"Who is this boy?" The female secretary of state wondered.

"His name is Sam, and he's an ordinary high school student at Marshall High School in California. But his great-great-grandfather was the first to set foot on the North Pole and get in touch with NBE-1. These five alien robots are heard to be his friends. The Minister of Defense introduced.

"Heard? This can't be his fantasy, right? The female secretary of state was speechless.

"We investigated, and a few days ago, this Sam did report to the local police about encounters with alien robots. Many people had seen several huge fireballs fall from space at the time, and the location was exactly what Sam said. The Minister of Defense explained.

"What else did he say?" The black president asked.

"In fact, it was he who took the initiative to contact us, and according to him, the five alien robots and NBE-1 came from a planet called Cybertron.

They are mechanical beings, divided into two factions, one is peace-loving, called the Autobots, which are the five in the photo. On the other hand, Kill and Conquer, Be-1 is named Megatron and is the leader of the Decepticons. The Minister of Defense added.

"Oh, that's not good. A murderous, technologically advanced alien leader has been frozen by us for so many years, and is still conducting various experiments on him, I can't imagine what kind of danger the Earth will face at that time. The female secretary of state said.

"So we should work with these peaceful Autobots, who have been fighting the Decepticons for countless years and have enough experience." The Minister of Defense is the same as the Minister.

"Why did they come to Earth?" The White House chief of staff asked.

"According to Sam, both factions came to Earth to fight for their clan's holy relic, the source of the fire. Oh, the Tinder Source, the Rubik's Cube that District 7 has been researching, has incredible power. It's a pity that the Rubik's Cube has now been snatched away by Matthew. ”

"Damn Matthew!"

"Any news of these Autobots?" The black president frowned.

"Not yet, but we're actively looking for it." The Minister of Defense replied.

"David, your CIA cooperates with the military to find these autobots as soon as possible, contact them, and see if you can win cooperation with them." The black president commanded.

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Mr. President, this Sam has offered to be our liaison with the Autobots." The Minister of Defense laughed.

"Him?"

"Yes, he said he was going to save America and save the world."

Everyone laughed.

"It seems that our education is in place, and an ordinary high school student has a dream of saving the United States and the world, and this is the authentic American dream. Okay, promise him. ”

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Mr. President, this matter is a top military secret, and it is not suitable for an ordinary high school student to get involved, right?" The White House chief of staff reminded.

"No, since they are friends, then with Sam's help, we can gain the trust of the Autobots as quickly as possible and get a satisfactory result. Ladies and gentlemen, we need to seize every minute now. ”

"That's what Mr. President said."