In fact, this is not a lie. The cause of the network paralysis was indeed a virus, but the virus was not released by a hacker on the earth, but by a group of evil alien mechanical life forms!
The bodies of the Decepticons were quickly disposed of!
In view of Megatron's past experience, they did not leave these corpses anymore. The President of the United States directly ordered that all the Decepticon corpses, including the previous roadblocks, be sunk into the deep sea trench, using the extremes at the bottom of the trench.
The high pressure and extremely low temperature will flatten these debris without leaving any traces!
And what was disposed of at the same time as the Decepticon corpses was District 7!
The President of the United States personally ordered the dissolution of District 7!
The Seventh District was established for the purpose of studying the Fire Source and Megatron. But now, the Fire Source and Megatron have been destroyed. Without the research object, the Seventh District has no meaning of existence!
Therefore, after dealing with the endgame of the Decepticon war, District 7 was directly disbanded, the establishment was cancelled, and all personnel were sent home!
And based on the U.S. government's style of work, this group of secret personnel who had served the country for many years not only lost their original respectable and prestigious jobs after the disbandment of District 7, but they also lost their pension!
All the agents and all the staff who were originally proud to be members of District 7, can be said to have fallen from heaven to earth in an instant, and became nothing!
When Megatron's body was lifted from the battleship by two helicopters, escorted by an entire aircraft carrier formation, and sunk to the bottom of the sea, Simmons was also holding a man holding his personal belongings in the elevator tower of the Hoover Dam.
Cartons of items came out of the elevator.
Two agents wearing crisp black suits and FBI ID badges stood at the door, looking playfully at Simmons, who had put on a jacket and was walking outside with a cardboard box in his arms.
In the past, as the head of the Seventh District's field department and the second-largest person in the entire Seventh District, Simmons' identity and power were far above those of the low-level FBI agents responsible for vigilance.
But now, District 7 no longer exists. At this moment, Simmons is just a poor middle-aged man with no job, no savings, and no pension!
After giving the two FBI agents a cold look, Simmons ignored them and held his suitcase in his arms, walking forward with his head held high.
He was in no mood to pay attention to these two clowns now.
Walking on the bridge, Simmons looked at everything familiar around him, the place where he had worked for more than 20 years, and he had mixed feelings in his heart!
Everyone else in District 7 had already left, and he was the last one to leave.
No matter how reluctant he was to give up, he was unable to change the reality. District 7 no longer existed!
There is no banquet in the world that never ends, and now it is his turn.
Standing on the side of the road, Simmons raised his hand and extended his thumb to catch a ride while thinking about his future.
It seems that he has no other choice except returning to his hometown to help his mother run the ancestral restaurant.
But there was a strong reluctance in his heart. Was he destined to be a cook for the rest of his life?
For some reason, Chen Mo's proud and powerful figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Maybe, like Chen Mo, being a hero who saves the world is what he wants. Unfortunately, he is destined to not have that opportunity now!
Just when Simmons was in a trance, a black GMC large-size pickup truck suddenly stopped slowly in front of him. Simmons noticed the darkness in front of his eyes and couldn't help but come back from his meditation and looked up.
Where the car was parked, the passenger window was facing him, and Simmons could see the scene in the cab through the window.
What surprised Simmons was that there was no one in the cab!
This car turned out to be driverless and drove here by itself!
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Simmons' mind, and he suddenly remembered Chen Mo's yellow Chevrolet that could drive by itself, but the true 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 said?!
Simmons couldn't help but think of Chen Mo again!
Just when Simmons was shocked, the car door in front of him suddenly opened by itself, 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 Area 7 in the distance, and found that they were turning their heads to each other and chatting together, not paying attention here.
Simmons immediately gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, threw the box he was holding into the car, and then quickly grabbed the armrest and climbed into the car.
Simmons had just settled down in the passenger seat, and before he had time to fasten his seat belt, the pickup suddenly started on its own and drove forward.
When the two FBI agents casually turned their heads and looked over again, there was no trace of Simmons there.
The two of them didn't think much about it, they just thought it was Simmons who luckily got a ride while they were chatting. Little did they know that Simmons, who had just lost everything and was being gloated and mocked silently by them, had already welcomed him.
Here comes a new, 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 felt uneasy again.
Why did my head get so hot just now that I got on this "car"?
It's one thing to watch Chen Mo sit in the Hornet, but it's another thing for him to sit in it himself!
After all, this is an alien mechanical life form that can turn into a giant robot and kill it with just a slap!
Even if Chen Mo said that they are peace-loving Autobots, it does not 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 transported back to District 7 under his own leadership 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 says that all cars that can drive themselves are Autobots? What if they are Decepticons?!
Isn't this like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth and showing up at his own door?
Why did these "Decepticons" capture him?
Hasn't the source of fire been destroyed by Chen Mo?
Their leader Megatron is also dead!
Are they arresting themselves to avenge their companions?
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The more he thought about it, the more sweat dripped from Simmons' forehead.