Rorschach temporarily understood this world as the Hasbro universe because Transformers and the Special Forces world he just learned about are both products of Hasbro.
After the great success of the Transformers movie, Hasbro is busy filming "G.I. Joe: The Rise of Cobra".
However, except for the intersection of Ninja and the original animation, the plot of the movie is all a fabricated product.
It is indeed possible for two IPs belonging to the same company to appear in the same world.
The emergence of special forces gave Rorschach a reason to intervene in North Africa.
A circle of shadow appeared at Rorschach's feet, spreading like ripples, and then a shadow arm wearing an gauntlet stretched out from the shadow and handed a piece of paper to Rorschach.
Taking the piece of paper, Rorschach stretched out his hand and flicked it, causing the paper to make a crisp sound, waking up Simmons who was still looking at the shadow on the ground.
Rorschach handed the paper to Simmons and said, "Now you can mobilize the entire North Africa."
Simmons saw clearly what was on the paper. It was not a piece of paper. It was an armed mobilization that could start a world war.
The transfer order on paper is a military coordination operation of the "Middle East, West Asia and North Africa base group", and is accompanied by a long list of dedicated phone numbers.
The base group is a powerful force deterrent for military restraint, especially the 'Middle East, West Asia and North Africa base group', which spans the three continents of Europe, Asia and Africa, pressing the Persian Gulf to the east, the Suez Canal and the Red Sea to the south, and controlling the west
It controls the Mediterranean Sea in the east and the Black Sea Strait in the north. It can control the Middle East and North Africa on land, and it can enter the Mediterranean Sea in the east and the Indian Ocean in the west.
What Rorschach said about mobilizing North Africa was modest. As long as Simmons could dial the phone on the paper, he would be the temporary world master.
Simmons held this thin piece of paper in both hands, as if it was the lifeblood of the world.
"Sir... Director, I... this... is too important. I mean, the content on this piece of paper is too important. Please keep it with you."
Simmons held the transfer order in both hands, ready to return it to Rorschach, but Rorschach did not reach out to take it.
"Simmons!"
Rorschach raised his voice, which made the frightened Simmons tremble, and then he regained his composure.
"Just the fact that the guy punching the glass in front of you carries a nuclear weapon capable of destroying a continent. This thing is nothing to me. Simmons, you can think of this as an assessment for you.
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"But, sir, it's too dangerous."
Simmons still firmly refused. Perhaps this was a promotion test for him, or even an insignificant transfer of equipment and personnel for Rorschach.
But for Simmons, what he is holding now is a nuclear button that is about to go off. A group of bases spanning three continents, Europe, Asia and Africa, can ignite the entire world with the flames of war.
Self-denial is Simmons' only requirement for himself, and it is also his greatest persistence in maintaining his true heart.
Rorschach could feel Simmons's mood, and he said: "Simmons, it doesn't matter who is holding this thing. In my hands, its effect is not even as good as the shadow you just saw. Let the correct one
People do the right thing, which is the consistent principle of me and the organization."
The first half of Rorschach's sentence almost meant 'I don't like it, it's up to you to decide'.
The second half of the sentence is telling Simmons, ‘Just go ahead and do it, I’ll take care of it if anything happens’.
At this point, Simmons did not refuse any more. He carefully put the transfer order into his chest pocket, solemnly saluted Rorschach, and said: "I'm going to gather people right away. It's expected to take off in half an hour. We can fly tomorrow."
Arrive in North Africa at noon."
From the Hoover Dam to North Africa, it will span most of the Americas and the Atlantic Ocean, and the estimated straight-line length of the journey is more than 12,000 kilometers.
And what Simmons said would be arriving at noon tomorrow is the time it takes to move around various military bases and seamlessly connect from takeoff and landing to takeoff again.
Rorschach looked at Simmons pitifully. It took only such a short time to cover such a long distance. It was like trading life for time.
Feeling impressed by Simmons' dedication, Rorschach patted him on the shoulder and said, "Leave the transfer to me, and you can go gather the people..."
Excited, Simmons went to summon the operators of District 7, wondering how this distance would be crossed.
Is it a spaceship? A shuttle?
It's a portal!
As long as Task Force 141 drops an airborne trooper from low-Earth orbit and then deploys a beacon at a predetermined location, a portal connecting two continents can be opened.
Sighing his power, Simmons hurriedly adjusted the time on his watch and began to arrange tasks.
"It saves a day. Mars Enterprise's weapons manufacturing plant in Kyrgyzstan has not yet started transporting nano warheads. We can monitor the entire process."
The base in Cape Parnas can control the entire North Africa. The US military is responsible for transporting the first batch of nano-warheads from the Kyrgyz weapons manufacturing plant, which gives Simons more room for maneuver.
As for why we chose the Cape Parnas base instead of the Fifth Fleet station, we have to care about NATO's face.
Although Rorschach can come up with the transfer order, it means that he has accepted the world. Although all parties are cooperating, they must ultimately make others happy.
The base of Cape Parnas is located in Egypt. Even if nuclear weapons are detonated in North Africa, it has nothing to do with Europe.
The people led by Simmons quickly took over the entire Cape Parnas base. He shouted orders in the command room and asked everyone to obey his orders.
"I need satellite footage. The transportation of nano warheads must be under our surveillance at all times. Where is the intelligence officer? I want McCarran's whereabouts!"
A female voice from behind replied: "McCarlan disappeared in front of people after announcing the weapons. However, he still controls Mars Enterprises, and you can contact him through Mars Enterprises."
Upon hearing this, Simmons said without looking back: "What I want is people! Scrape them out for me! If you don't see people, everything is just talk!"
The voice replied weakly: "Yes, sir!"
Simmons was a little angry. What he was facing now was a crisis for the earth. He shouted righteously: "Cheer up, this is not a child's play."
"And you! Find someone for me quickly..."
Simmons transferred his anger to the intelligence officer just now. He could not tell what kind of disaster he was facing, but a qualified intelligence officer should have noticed the hidden dangers.
However, after turning around, Simmons' eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he saw an acquaintance.
Simmons changed his tone and said to the female intelligence officer: "Charlotte Merlin, I hope you are still professional!"
However, Charlotte didn't care about Simmons' identity at the moment, and retorted: "In the recent order, you gave me 14 hours to find McCarran's location, but then you turned around and threw those 14 hours away.
The back of the head!”
The investigation, screening, and transmission of intelligence require the cooperation of time. No matter how impatient you are, time is always the most critical factor.
Simmons said with a dark face: "Now is the battlefield!"
"The intelligence world has always been a battlefield!"
"If you think 14 hours will get you the information I want, then I can only pray that when you bring it to me, you don't hand it over to my corpse!"
Charlotte Merlin's eyes changed. She looked at Simmons, with some emotions flashing back and forth in her eyes.
Then she nodded slightly, turned around and left the command room as if she was angry.
Simmons snorted coldly, as if he had a conflict with the intelligence officer, and turned around to continue issuing orders to monitor the nano-warheads belonging to NATO.
The waiting process is always painful. Starting from the arsenal in Kyrgyzstan, the escort team has to travel through mountains and rivers and pass through the borders of multiple countries before the first batch of weapons can be transferred to NATO-controlled areas at night.
Before an accident occurred, everyone gradually lost the sense of urgency brought by Simmons.
After Simmons left the command room, this sense of urgency completely disappeared.
Simmons yawned, took a cup of coffee at the coffee machine, and then disappeared from everyone's sight while holding the coffee.
In the morgue, Simmons, who pushed open the door, put the coffee cup on the autopsy table and said to the figure beside him: "It seems that you have been promoted, ha. Foreign intelligence officer, the next step is to return to the morgue."
Washington?”
Charlotte Merlin reached out to pick up the coffee brought by Simmons, took a sip, and said, "Why didn't you die outside? The intelligence said you were dead!"
"It seems you have investigated me? Is that night at Quantico so fresh in your memory?"
Faced with Simmons' teasing, Charlotte put down her coffee, stretched out her hand to grab Simmons's collar and pressed him on the autopsy table, threatening: "If you dare to tell me about Quantico, I will kill you."
Take out your heart!"
"You took it away a long time ago..."
Simmons looked at Charlotte affectionately, showing his heart. But this made Charlotte even more worried.
"What happened?"
"I can't say..."
"You can't even talk about information exchange?"
Simmons nodded and said: "Even if you find something, you can't send it to me through the Internet, you can only send it to me through a wired phone or shortwave radio."
"Fake!"
Charlotte cursed in a low voice, let go of Simmons, took out a document from under the autopsy table, handed it to him, and said: "McAllen has no fixed address and will never show up unless necessary. But in
In several appearances, he showed something unusual."
Taking out the two photos separately, Charlotte pointed and said: "These two appearances were in Bordeaux, France and Vik, Norway. They were more than 2,000 kilometers, and he only took less than two hours! This guy must have
A stand-in, which makes the investigation more difficult."
Simmons said: "What if it's not a substitute? He is a weapons manufacturer..."
It is now known that McCarron is a member of the traitors. Although he used NATO funds to create nano-warheads, a weapon against Transformers, it does not interfere with his obtaining high technology from Transformers.
Charlotte looked at Simmons thoughtfully. She guessed something, but if Simmons didn't say it, she couldn't say it either.
"That's it, continue to investigate McCarran, I will take action when necessary!"
Simmons picked up the report on the autopsy table and was about to turn around and leave.
"etc!"
Charlotte stopped Simmons, and in his doubtful eyes, she grabbed Simmons by the collar, and then pressed him against the wall...
