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 you are dressed the same as you. They claim to be MIB. They say they manage all the aliens on the earth and protect the earth." Fan Mang said bitingly.

The memory of his body really does not 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 go further, and just turned around and asked people to check it out. All information from birth is available.

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

"These Rolexes you see are all my stuff, and I don't own a gun," argues the owner, Jack.

"Show him the imports," K said.

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

How 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 does what he says." J thought that K was trying to scare Jack. He used to scare 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 will not hesitate." Fan Mang said behind K.

"I said I don't sell those things, 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."

Is this man crazy, killing people 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 fell slightly, as if he didn't care that J's muzzle was pointed at him.

"Drop the weapon, drop the gun, I warned you too." J's tone became sharp. 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.

The brain is gone, can it grow back? !

"Do you know how painful this is?" Jack complained, some fluid running 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'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,

I feel that my three views have been impacted again, which is much more frightening than the guy who jumped off the building I saw before.

Jack looked at the pistol that K pointed at him, and he really would have done 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 that MIB commonly uses.

"Identify it." K made a please gesture.

Fan Mang pointed at 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."

"Who allowed you to sell reflective carbon energy conversion guns to unlicensed cyborgs?" K glared at Jack.

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

He was screaming in his heart, that's what I do, 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 holding the gun was shaking. 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 weak, and K was the big guy who said he would shoot and shoot. Hey, Fan Mang seems to be rubbing some green liquid with something.

"Fan, what are you doing?"

"Collect a little blood 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 you will forget all this tomorrow morning."

"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 an unfamiliar 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's memory was not wiped out, but he still made 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 on time 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.