Infinite Earth Guardian

"Where did you hear about the MIB organization, and you still know so much about our functions?"

"I saw you arresting aliens once when I was a child. It's not you, but I dress the same as you. They call themselves MIB. They say they manage all the aliens on the earth and protect the earth." Fan Mang said bravely.

The memory of his body really doesn't have aliens, but MIB has dealt with aliens so many times, how do you know which one?

"Really? Since you know MIB, you should know that in front of us, no one can lie. Our strength is much stronger than you think." K didn't continue to investigate further, and it was enough to have someone check it back. All information from birth is available.

Taking Fan Mang in, he heard J arguing with Jack.

"These Rolexes you see are all my possessions, and I don't have a gun." The owner, Jack, argued.

"Show him the imported goods." K said.

When Jack saw K, he was stunned for a moment, then squeezed out a smile: "Hey, K, how are you? I stopped selling those things a long time ago."

Why did this troublesome guy come here? Yes, if you don't admit it to death, can you still spit out the money you make?

K took out a strangely shaped pistol from his arms and pointed at Jack's head: "No one can lie to me, I count to three. One."

"He did what he said." J thought that K was trying to frighten Jack. He used to frighten some suspects before, and the effect was very good.

Eh? Why did Fan Mang take two steps back? Was he afraid of anything?

"When he's crazy, he really does that. You'd better listen to him." Fan Mang suggested, and at the same time stared at Jack's head.

"He's always like that." Jack's eyes were separated, one looking at J in front of him and the other at Fan Mang. Why did K bring two newcomers, when did MIB become a threesome?

"two."

"You'd better take it out quickly, otherwise K won't hesitate." Fan Mang said behind K.

"I said that I don't sell those things anymore, and these Rolexes are not yours, right?" Jack continued to play stupid.

"three."

Bang!

Jack's head exploded instantly, and the green liquid splashed around and sprayed onto J's body.

J pulled out his pistol instantly and pointed at K: "Put down the weapon and raise your hand above your head! Fan, you should be careful to hide."

Was this man crazy and murdered in front of the police? Do you really think that it is a special department that can be unscrupulous? And what kind of weapon was it that knocked off a person's head? !

"I warned him." K's muzzle dashed down slightly, as if he didn't care that J's muzzle was pointed at him.

"Put down the weapon and the gun, I also warned you." J's tone became hurried. He suddenly saw that Fan's eyes and expressions seemed a little wrong. Was there something behind him, wasn't it a fallen corpse? It shouldn't be able to see it.

"J, trust me, look behind you." Fan Mang pointed to the inside of the counter, "He's not dead."

"You old bastard."

J turned his head to look over and saw that Jack's headless corpse stood up, and a meat ball appeared from the neck. The meat ball grew rapidly, gave birth to facial features, and then turned into a head. The facial features looked dead. Dropped Jack.

If the head is gone, can it grow back? !

"Do you know how painful this is?" Jack complained, some liquid dripping down his face.

"Hurry up and take out the weapon, or I'll make another shot." K's face was calm, as if knocking someone else's head off was a common thing.

"J, put down the gun, it's an alien, you can't die if you lose your head." Fan Mang said, "You better give us something, or you will experience this pain again."

J put down the pistol and felt that his three views were impacted again, which was much more frightening than the guy who jumped off the building before.

Jack looked at the pistol that K pointed at him, the other party would really do that. He pressed a button under the counter, and many decorations on the wall instantly flipped over, revealing various weapons with strange shapes behind him.

Fan Mang's eyes widened. These are all super weapons. I don't know which is more powerful than the atomic gun commonly used by MIB.

"Identify it." K made a gesture of invitation.

Fan Mang pointed to a peculiarly shaped gun: "That's the one, the one in the middle."

J also nodded: "That's right, it was this gun that fell to the ground, there was a burst of fire, and then disappeared."

"You sold the reflective carbonized energy conversion gun to unlicensed cybermen, who allowed this?" K glared at Jack.

Jack defended innocently: "He doesn't look like a bad guy."

He was crying in his heart, I just do this business, will a licensed person come to me to buy a gun? Will it pay that much?

"Who is the target he wants to assassinate?" K's hand was shaking while holding the gun. If it wasn't for the treaty, he really wanted to arrest this Jack. He didn't know how many weapons he had sold to aliens behind his back.

"I don't know." Jack really doesn't know. He only sells guns and who the customers buy guns to kill.

K's gun pointed at Jack's head instantly: "Take the next spaceship to leave the earth, or I will kill you! All these weapons will be confiscated!"

J suddenly felt that his momentum was weakened, and K was the big guy who said he would shoot. Hey, Fan Mang seems to be rubbing some green liquid with something.

"Fan, what are you doing?"

"Collect a little blood, UU read www.uukanshu.com to see what's different about alien blood, and by the way, study what poison can make aliens die silently."

Jack was thinking of hiding for a while, but when he heard Fan Mang's words, he immediately pulled all the Rolexes on the table into a pocket, took out a box from the wall behind him, put it in the bag, and ran along the back door, K. 's new partner is terrifying.

Seeing Jack fleeing away, J looked at Fan Mang curiously: "Can you really research this medicine?"

Fan Mang shrugged: "I'm just talking casually."

J stood at the door, still digesting the alien thing.

K put on his sunglasses: "are you still thinking about how to accept these things? I can guarantee that in the morning tomorrow, you will forget all this."

"Hey, Fan, look here, don't let me use violence, okay?"

Fan Mang asked earnestly, "Can you give me a chance for an interview? Or we are both interested in this job, right, J?"

Kacha~~

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J looked at a strange old guy who was telling a bad joke in front of him, who was about to slap the table with laughter, but he was at a loss. He remembered that he asked Fan to go to the bar to pick up girls, why did he drink here? Who is this old guy?

"Fan, who is this?"

Fan Mang didn't have his memory erased, but he still put on a blank expression: "Isn't it your friend?"

"Yeah, we're friends, Edwards. Maybe the tequila is too strong. Next time, you'd better add some soda and ice. Anyway, if you two want to come, be there at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

K handed a MIB business card to the two of them. He deliberately looked at Fan Mang more, and always felt that the Chinese was a little too calm.

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