My own war game

Chapter 456 Extra 1 The World is a Big Movie
Summer 1963, Hollywood, California, west coast of the United States.

A liquid mixed with propane and bio-gel was evenly applied to the props. As the prop master pressed the operation button, a raging fire broke out on the platform about seven meters high.

"Rolling!" At the director's command, four cameras mounted on tracks started moving, and the lenses were aimed at the not-so-tall figure on the platform.

Marilyn Monroe
She gave up the suits that made men have wild thoughts and the backless dresses that revealed a large area of ​​skin. Instead, she wore a fireproof tights that gave Monroe an unprecedented coolness.

She was going to shoot the last important shot of the 007 movie, jumping off a burning platform without a stunt double.

Women of this era still impressed the audience with their looks and acting skills. No one expected that Monroe would choose this method to break through herself.

"Action!"

When the command sounded, the camera began to move forward to capture Monroe's movements. The expression of the American actress in front of the camera was a little bit panicked and terrified, which was consistent with the character's personality in the movie.

No one knows that this is also Monroe's truest reaction.

"Marilyn, take a deep breath, you can do it! Just like when you were training with Mr. Bond, even though he is not here now, I can still do it!" Monroe on the podium kept cheering herself up.

Then Monroe, who was not good at sports, adjusted her breathing, stretched out her legs, and jumped from the top of the platform.

Her body was flying in the air, the flickering flames around her appeared as wonderful circles of light from a special perspective, and the air was filled with the smell of pine resin.

In a trance, she seemed to see a familiar pair of eyes staring at her in the corner.

call!
The center of the shock pad sank, and Monroe sat up in the center, raised her hands high, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

Click! Someone held up a camera and recorded this moment.

Although it was only a moment, Monroe was sure in her heart that he was back.

“Print it! Perfect! Job done!”
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A few months later, a taxi was driving on the street in Los Angeles and the taxi driver turned on the car radio.

"The investigation into the assassination of President Kennedy has come to an end. According to sources, the final conclusion of the investigation into the assassination is very different from the previous FBI report. Former Marine Lee Harvey Oswald was accused of being isolated and involved in the incident because of his dissatisfaction with the Vietnam War policy."

"The suspect died in another shooting 48 hours after being arrested. The current conclusion is that President Kennedy's death had no direct relationship with the Soviet government."

"Former first lady Jacqueline refused to comment on the results of the investigation and has applied for VIP protection. The official investigation should be completed by the end of this month."

The driver seemed bored and changed the radio frequency.

Click!

"In other news, the salvage work of the George Washington has been canceled a few days ago due to technical reasons. According to a report by a spokesperson for the Department of Homeland Security, there are no nuclear weapons on board the submarine and no relevant risks will be posed."

Click!

"The last combat ship of the Soviet Northern Fleet, the Sverdlov cruiser, withdrew from the Caribbean yesterday..."

"Damn it! Why is it always this boring stuff?" The driver turned the knob again and finally adjusted it to the frequency band of jazz music. Only then did he start to clap his hands contentedly.

The whole car seemed to start jumping, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

It has to be said that humans are indeed animals that easily forget. People who were frantically hoarding daily necessities a few months ago seem to have forgotten the panic they once did, and entertainment and consumption have returned to the lives of citizens.

Passengers eventually chose to get off at the Cinerama Dome cinema.

There is a huge crowd of people here on weekends, and many young men and women choose this time to have a date. There is a ticket office on each side of the gate, and there are obviously more men waiting on the left than on the right.

The reason is simple. In the window on the right is a sturdy middle-aged woman, while in the window on the left is a sweet girl who is about 20 years old.

Kalmei is a well-known ticket seller in the cinema. Many young men from the neighborhood often spend a day's wages to come to the cinema just to see her one more time.

An Asian passenger wearing a brown windbreaker came to the ticket office with his girlfriend.

Kalmei, who had short hair, looked up at the person opposite her and her eyes suddenly lit up.

The woman opposite is so beautiful.

She has long, smooth golden hair, beautiful blue eyes, and crystal-clear, tight skin that is no less than any female star in any magazine. Her straight legs are not only slender but also full of power.

The knee-length woolen coat, the gray-violet suit with three-quarter sleeves showing at the cuffs and the sheen of the silk lining, and the tight trousers that are difficult to control make her look even more charming when they are worn by her.

It is a kind of beauty that combines the gentleness and agility of women. Even women themselves can feel the unique wonder.

The man next to him was more casual, wearing a top hat, a brown windbreaker, beige trousers and a pair of lambskin gloves - this kind of outfit can be seen everywhere on the street.

In fact, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that she knows this man. In the past two weeks, he has brought three different women here to watch movies, and each one is more beautiful than the last.

Especially the one in front of me.

This damn playboy!
The ticket seller, who was full of justice, instantly carved a symbol on the other person's head.

"Hello, two three-point bills of 007 Legend - Nuclear Crisis." The man handed over the bills politely, with the same smile on his face as he had half a month ago.

"A loyal fan? This is your third time to see this movie this month." The ticket seller asked with a smile, and his voice was slightly amplified so that the beautiful lady opposite could hear it.

Unfortunately, the beautiful woman opposite did not react excessively, and her fair hands were still linked with the man's.

"Yes, my companions and I are loyal fans of 007," the other party replied with a smile, showing good manners in the face of the ticket seller's disruptive behavior.

"Sorry, there are no more tickets for the 3pm show." The ticket seller said directly.

"Ma'am, it's morning now."

"Sir, that's the thing. You've come here so many times. Don't you know how popular this movie is? The box office has already started to sprint towards the best of the year. Recently, there's been a lot of talk about the battle between 007 and Cleopatra." said the ticket girl.

"Well then, two tickets, please, at any time." The man did not dwell on the issue and settled for the next best option.

"Sorry, we've just bought everything for today." The girl said with regret and a mischievous smile on her face.

“When will the tickets be available?”

The girl flipped through the ticket list in front of her. "The earliest show is tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock."

The man looked at the theater in front of him with some embarrassment, and said in a slightly flattering tone, "My wife and I are too busy at work, so it's hard for us to go out to watch a movie together. Can you think of a way?"

This one is the wife, so who are the other two? The ticket girl rolled her eyes secretly in annoyance.

"Well, the presidential box is still available if you're willing to pay a little extra."

The man in front of him took out his wallet.

The ticket girl said a number with a smile of successful prank, "1200 US dollars." You should know that 1200 US dollars is more than three months' salary for an average person. The girl used this method to trick the playboy who went out with different women.

If you are reluctant to spend money, just prepare to lose face in front of your female companions.

Unexpectedly, a stack of large bills was pulled out and handed to the woman without the man hesitating for a second.

But this time the little girl hesitated.

"Sir, I think it's better to make some things clear. This box has a little problem."

"Oh? Are there any other additional fees?" The man took out his wallet again.

"No, that's not the case." Kalmei waved her hand. "You know, Mr. Kennedy was assassinated a few months ago, and the last time he watched a movie was in this room. So it's a little... a little... um, not very auspicious."

Although he looked down on the other party for playing with women, the ticket seller was kind enough to tell the truth.

I didn't expect the other party didn't care about these at all.

"It's okay, please lead the way." The man handed over the banknotes again.

$1200 is almost all the revenue from a movie, and the manager of the theater came out personally to greet us.

A waiter was standing by holding a bottle of Ruinart champagne. The manager humbly said, "Sir, you are very tasteful and lucky. The Presidential Box is the best and most luxurious treatment in this cinema. Anything beyond that is only available by reservation."

"We will provide the most considerate movie-watching service here. At the same time, you can also designate any staff member of our hospital to serve you throughout the whole process, including myself."

The Asian man looked at

"Well... then let's choose this lady."

A few minutes later, Kalmei, wearing her little hat, led the way in front, looking a little depressed.

The presidential box is located at the top of the second-floor stands. From here, moviegoers can look down at all the audiences below like emperors.

Champagne and handmade desserts were placed on the ivory snack table. Carpets from Turkey covered the entire box. A faint fragrance wafted into the nose, which was the special smell of burning Indian spices.

The movie begins quickly, and the characteristic prelude begins to sound.

"Sir, I'm here to serve you at any time. I will do my best to meet any needs you may have." Kalmei pulled out chairs for the two of them and said in a formal tone. She just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

A US dollar bill was stuffed into Kalmei's hand, and the amount on it scared the girl.

"What does this mean, sir?"

"It's just a little compensation, I hope you don't mind." The man smiled mysteriously, and then Kalmei's vision began to blur.

The female conductor fainted on the ground.

There was a knock on the door.

Christine opened the door of the private room and a veiled woman was standing outside. She looked around cautiously and then quickly entered the room.

The veil was taken off, revealing a household name - former US First Lady Jacqueline.

"Madam, please take a seat. We are here as agreed." He Chi made a gesture of invitation.

Jacqueline nodded nervously and sat next to her. Then she did an unexpected move - she picked up the champagne on the table and drank it all, then poured another glass and drank it all.

He Chi didn't care about this almost rude behavior. After all, what the former first lady had experienced was enough to drive a weak-willed guy crazy.

"Sorry, I'm just too nervous." Jacqueline took out a ladies' cigarette with trembling hands and lit it.

"These days I can hardly sleep without alcohol, and even when I fall asleep I keep repeating the scene. Now the FBI is watching me, me and my children, so I can only ask for your help."

"I, I want to leave the United States..."

"We fully understand, ma'am." As a woman, Christine held Jacqueline's hand and then looked at He Chi opposite her.

"Well, we can get you out of the United States, and since you've generously paid a large sum of money, we'll also have a few alternative places to go."

The Oriental now pulled out a list like a businessman.

"The first option is South Africa. Princess Margaret has a group of properties there. With the money you pay, you can own your own estate there."

Jacqueline did not respond.

"What about Germany? Mr. Guderian has returned to the Federal Republic of Germany to recuperate and has been awarded a series of honorary titles. NATO also owes us a big favor. I believe you will be treated well there."

Still silent, but the First Lady's expression had begun to change.

"Oh, then Britain is fine. MI6 has been reorganized, my old boss is back in power, and the relationship with the royal family is also good. It shouldn't be a problem to send a few people there, if you don't mind the damp and rainy weather there."

"If it's Japan, our influence is mainly concentrated in Kitakyushu and Shikoku. It may not be so safe near Tokyo. Of course, as long as you are on our territory, you will be absolutely safe, and the US troops stationed in Japan cannot enter."

"I really don't recommend Cuba. This is a place we just took over. There's too much work to do, and it's not suitable for your cultivation. The only advantage is that it's closer during the journey. It's not even as good as going to Argentina. After all, we have cooperation with the air force there, and there are fewer language problems."

Jacqueline's expression began to become surprised, her mouth slightly opened, as if she didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.

He Chi seemed unaware and continued, "Soviet Union? You don't want to go to the Soviet Union, do you? Although one of our people has just entered the KGB, if your identity is too sensitive, you will need to have a full facelift or something if you go there. I believe you don't want to have surgery on your face."

"Are you really omnipotent?" Jacqueline murmured as she looked at the person in front of her. She had never thought that escaping from the United States and escaping from the FBI, something she had never dared to imagine before, seemed to be a trivial matter in the other person's mouth.

If what the other party said was true, the power of this man in front of him had spread to all major regions of the world, and his influence was no less than that of the head of state of any mainstream country, and his power was even more terrifying.

This is almost an underground emperor.

"We are certainly not omnipotent, but it is not that difficult to get you out of the United States." He Chi smiled and handed over a female employee's coat.

"If you've thought it over, you can leave at any time. We welcome customers like you."

The movie was about to end. He Chi was still sitting in his seat, watching the scrolling subtitles. Christine came over from behind and said, "She's chosen. She's going to France. She plans to work with the two luxury brands we just established there. She's going to bring her kids with her."

"This is what worries me the most, why France?"

"Gotta tell Benjamin to keep his belt."

He Chi muttered helplessly, then turned and left.

In the hall, 007's music sounded again.

(End of this chapter)