Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 1617 The Rising Big Mushroom
It is a very correct statement that Simmons keeps people away.

Because he didn't know at all whether this thing was a great peace or not.

But regardless of whether it is peace or not, this thing is indeed a dangerous item.

This is the only thing that everyone can confirm.

Seeing that everything was arranged, Simmons led people into the underground bunker. At the same time, a large number of anti-radiation troops appeared in the surrounding area for 10 kilometers, and blocked the vicinity, in the name of a gas leak.

It is a very correct approach. It is not like this. In a country with such a well-developed media, another area is blocked for no valid reason, but it will attract the attention of the media.

This kind of attention is not what Simmons wants.

What he hopes most is that this thing is either a great peace or a scam.

But after seeing Xiang Yu's leaving mode, he understood that this thing is also very likely to be true.

That's why he was so cautious.

"Is the time up? Half an hour, I want to know how long the time is now, I can't wait."

Simmons sat in front of the TV station with his hands folded, tapping his arms with his fingers, his expression became extremely serious, completely different from his previous performance.

"By the way, tell the intelligence department that that guy went to the capital of shit, no, it's the capital of romance."

Simmons shook his head, "I was taken a little too far. Paris is the capital of romance, not the city of shit, although I think the name city of shit is more suitable for Paris than the name of city of romance. I have always stepped on dog shit. There are more dogs than people. They defecate freely and never need to take into account our existence. The smell of perfume is extremely strong there. But it still can’t stop Stop the stink of shit."

Simmons complained endlessly, but everyone had no opinion, because they had also been to Paris, and Li was indeed full of shit,
"Sir, I want to say that Paris is no longer a city of shit, and Berlin has become a city of shit."

After the man finished speaking, everyone looked at him.

Are they talking about Paris being a city of shit?
Not at all?
Everyone is just venting their grievances.

As long as it is a city where Xiang Yu goes, they will say that he is the city of shit.

Because this is their venting of their grievances.

"Young man, don't you go to Paris very often? I decided to give you time, so you can go to Paris more and feel that shit, especially the Champs Elysees. I think the 7th arrondissement can be there Set up a point of contact and you're a great fit."

Simmons said, pointing to the man's nose.

This made everyone laugh, and they all thought Simmons was trying to put everyone at ease.

But who knew that Simmons wrote a transfer order on the spot.

"Congratulations, boy, the first overseas contact point of District 7 was born, um, the person in charge."

Everyone couldn't laugh anymore.

"The young man went back to select the manpower, and brought someone together to find Xiang Yu. I want to know where that man is, understand?"

"Yes, sir, I understand."

The young man had a look of frustration first, and then excitement.

The person in charge of the first overseas contact point, that is a good job.

At least there should be sufficient funds for activities.

"It's very good that young people are rewarded, and the event funds are allowed to be raised by yourself."

After Simmons finished speaking, his young and weak face turned dark.

What does it mean to be self-funded for this event?

Simmons is simply empty-handed.

But the first level of the official rank crushes people, and besides, the gap between himself and Simon is not one level, so the young man can only knock down his teeth and swallow blood, and endure this matter.

"Sir Simmons, there is only one minute left, do you want to start the broadcast?"

"Yes, immediately broadcast live to the Choi Pepper Building, the Oval Office, and all intelligence agencies. Hurry up, there must be no place missing, and they must all see it. I can't suffer here alone."

In the Oval Office, Uncle Xi Tiande received an application for the live broadcast. He immediately greeted his valet, turned on the live broadcast, held a bag of popcorn in his hand, and brought his staff and ministers to watch the live broadcast together.

In the Chopped Pepper Building, all the generals and everyone in the Joint Chiefs of Staff watched the live broadcast together. Everyone held a cup of coffee in their hands. They all thought it was a time to rest, so no one cared.

In their view, what Simmons said, the small criminalization and radiation-free great peace is completely nonsense.

Miniaturization can be achieved, as long as the equivalent is not enough.

But without radiation, this is impossible. With the existing human technology, it is impossible to do it. You know, it is something that can only be achieved by complete blasting. Humans cannot do this, at least they cannot do it. .

So everyone thinks that Uncle Xi Tiande was cheated.

And all the intelligence agencies have already received the report from the Simpsons, so they know these things, but they don't believe them either.

However, Uncle Xi Tiande did not know that their intelligence agencies knew these things. In his cognition, only he, the ruler of Greater America, and the previous ministers knew these things.

But he didn't understand that the intelligence agencies in America had existed much longer than him, and they were the permanent units. As for the owner of the Oval Office, it was just a temporary unit.

How can a temporary unit know more than a permanent unit.

It has always been the one they want, the one who knows what they know, and if they don't want him to know, then he will never know.

It's just that District 7 will take a lot of money from them, and the things they get won't belong to them, so they just pretend, and let the owner of the Oval Office use it if they don't know Its own independent funds, rather than spending as a government unit.

It seems correct to everyone.

Because that's the only way they can trick a fool into doing what they should be spending money on.

At the same time, it will also give that fool a sense of superiority, that is, only I know about this matter, and no one else knows about it. In fact, everyone else knows about this matter, but only he himself does not know that everyone else knows about this matter.

And those predecessors who already knew about this matter, the oval office masters, would not say it, because they hoped that their successors would be fools like themselves, and that they could not suffer alone. It is only fair that everyone suffers.

So everyone unanimously chose the next one.

This has become a tradition, a tradition that has been maintained for decades.

So this term, I still think that only I know, but everyone is watching his fun.

"Oh, has it started yet?"

In the Oval Office, everyone watched the TV screen with only a small cone above it.

There are dozens of small red dots on it, but now there is only one bright one.

"Is this a miniaturized Great Peace? It's really too small."

Uncle Xi Tiande stood there holding a bucket of popcorn, standing in the middle of everyone, he didn't want to sit down, because he thought that only by standing like this would he be different from others.

"Sir, I think you should sit down."

John looked at the boss dancing in front of him, his face darkened.

"It's my dance time, I need to exercise, it's my doctor's advice and I need to follow his orders."

Uncle Xi Tiande said while dancing there.

"Then can you get your butt out of my face, I don't want to see him."

John said angrily.

"Aren't we friends?" Uncle Xi Tiande said aggrievedly.

"Never. If you weren't the owner of this place, I'd really like to kick your ass!"

John's words made Uncle Xi Tiande a little unhappy.

But except for him, and everyone is happy.

Inside the Chopped Pepper Building, those generals were waiting for their own research department to send them news about this cone. Everyone wanted to know whether this thing was a great peace.

As a result, the answer disappointed them. Through the screen, the researchers had no idea what the thing was.

And they also read the news that was sent back before. The metal detector cannot detect it, the radiation detector has no reading, and the outer shell is formed in one piece. Only those red dots can be seen, but there is nothing inside. External LED.

In this case, no one can tell, what is this thing?Unless it explodes.

After that, everyone can determine what it is.

All intelligence departments are also very nervous now. After all, there has been a great peace in the mainland, which largely shows their dereliction of duty.

More importantly, the technology displayed by that little thing is not what the earth should have.

They couldn't believe the single-person time-space transition technology mentioned by Simmons. I said that the previous miniaturized and radiation-free peace should not be available on the earth, so the latter single-person time-space transition technology is not available in the entire solar system. might have.

In this matter, they can use the head of their deadly enemy as a guarantee. If there is one, the deadly enemy will die, and the whole family will die.

Just when everyone was not taking it seriously, an indescribable light appeared on the screen, and when the screen went black, it instantly turned into another screen, and a pure red fireball appeared in front of everyone's eyes on this screen.

Then a huge shock wave appeared in front of everyone in a way visible to the naked eye. In this weapons testing ground, everything was blown over, and then blown into ashes little by little.

Then the screen went black again, and the screens farther away lit up, one after another, one after another.

In the end, everyone could see clearly that the thousand-meter mushroom cloud appeared in front of everyone's eyes without any cover.

At this moment, all the things in everyone's hands fell to the ground, the popcorn in the office was scattered all over the floor, the coffee in the Chopped Pepper Building fell on themselves and the heads of their predecessors, and many people in the intelligence department even jumped directly from their stools. Jumping up, everyone screamed words that didn't make sense.

Everyone lost the ability to speak at this moment. They didn't know what to say or what to think. There was only one reaction in everyone's mind. The great peace exploded, and it exploded in the mainland.

In the modern world, every 3 minutes there will be a message, spread throughout the world through the network.

This is just a small piece of news. If it is a big one, such as the rise of a big peace in America, the news will be even faster.

3 minutes is enough for all the TV news to start broadcasting this content. If you wait a few more minutes, the special issue will appear.

At this moment, the whole world wants to know what happened in America and why there is a mushroom cloud rising in the mainland.

The next moment, there was another zero-dollar purchase activity in America, and a large number of people flooded the streets, holding signs saying we need the truth, and then began beating, smashing, looting, and burning commercial districts.

Then the gold dollar police from America drove a car and appeared in the rich neighborhood. They need to maintain the law and order here, which is more important than the commercial district.

As for the commercial area, they have already given it to friends who made zero yuan purchases.

After all, the gold dollar police in America only serve the rich, and this is still the case this time.

Uncle Xi Tiande looked at the mushroom cloud on the screen and asked tremblingly, "Simmons, um, are you still alive?"

"Yes, sir, I'm still alive. We entered the basement ahead of time. Now we are safe. The nuclear radiation detector has no fluctuations, but the weapon equivalent tester has detected a [-]-ton explosion. It is really not inferior to the small boy."

Simmons' words were still calm, because he had already evacuated the surrounding area in advance, and all possible residents were in the vicinity, within a radius of dozens of miles, were their security personnel and monitoring personnel, and they could get the most accurate information at the first time. intelligence as long as they are alive.

Simmons and after talking about this with Uncle Xi Tiande, Uncle Xi Tiande, who was in the Oval Office, felt a little relieved.

Simmons is indeed an elite, a very good agent, he should be given a formal establishment, and the 7th district should not be his home.

In this way, Simmons was about to become an official agent in the editor without his knowledge. He didn't even know that he was a temporary worker before.

"Sir, is there anything else I can do?"

Simmons asked tentatively.

"Simmons, is the single-person space-time leap technology you mentioned true?"

Uncle Xi Tiande, with his remaining strength, asked such a question.

He didn't believe it before, and he doesn't want to believe it now, but he understands that the small non-radiation peace has been blown up, so the single-person space-time leap technology is likely to be true.

This is not good news for the entire America.

(End of this chapter)