Infinite Earth Guardian

A taxi is parked in a remote alley in Los Angeles. The driver kept looking at his watch, as if waiting for someone.

Suddenly he heard some voices coming from the back seat, he looked into the rearview mirror, and a man in a black suit and sunglasses had already appeared in the back seat.

"Are you F?"

"It's me, you're Sarinka, the courier? Let's go, take me to Hancock."

After checking each other's documents and verifying their identities, the taxi drove out of the alley and headed for the slum area.

"F, I heard that you are the most powerful Earth agent in MIB, and also the agent who has been promoted the fastest since the beginning of MIB?" Sarinka always looked at Fan Mang through the rearview mirror with a hint of some worship.

"Isn't that soon you're going to be an ace agent?"

Fan Mang also hoped that he would be able to complete the system tasks and his strength could be improved again. The last time I faced Selena, if it weren't for the organization's cutting-edge weapons, he would definitely not be an opponent.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of life and death a second time.

"F, can I become an agent of the organization? I don't want to be a peripheral officer anymore. My driving skills are very good. If you ask me to be your partner, how about I drive you?"

Only then did Fan Mang understand Salinka's thoughts. He shook his head: "I have a partner now, and the tasks I perform are very dangerous. You do the organizational tasks well, and Mr. Z will consider promoting you."

"Oh." Salinka was a little disappointed. He drove a taxi here in Los Angeles, picking up some passengers every day. When he returned home, he was alone, with no colleagues, no friends, and no family.

But he is also for life. Who let his hometown be captured by other forces, and being able to live in a peaceful earth is much better than those of the dead kin.

The car became silent. After half an hour, Salinka stepped on the brakes: "He has appeared here before, and he seems to live near here. I'll bring you over tomorrow during the day."

"No, he's more likely to be at home at night, and it's easier to find him." Fan Mang opened the car door, "Salinka, thank you."

"F, it's getting dark, this is a slum area." In the slum area at night, the cars of the rich don't dare to drive through, let alone F is an Asian yellow race.

"Don't worry, you also said that I am one of the most elite agents in the organization. I will deal with the situation here as soon as possible, and then invite you to dinner."

After closing the door, Fan Mang walked towards a small alley.

This is really a slum, and just after it got dark for a while, all the shops on the street were closed, and not even a convenience store could be seen. Fortunately, Fan Mang always put some spare food in his system space.

While eating a cold burger, I walked to the left. Alien radar has scanned the red dot, hopefully Hancock.

...

A black man with dreadlocks was hiding behind a house with a dagger in his hand. Luckily today, there was an Asian passing by.

Asians can endure hardships very much, and they like to save money, especially cash. It seems that they can make more income today, and let him buy some grass from Dad Happy.

He gestured at the bald-headed partner on the opposite side. That partner still had a gun in his hand. Even if they were in this movie, if they didn't have a gun, they wouldn't dare to come out at night.

When he saw the Asian approaching his eyes, he rushed over quickly: "Don't move! Poor child, hand over all the money on your body! And the Coke in your hand, bring it here. FXXK! I said don't move, How dare you drink Coke!"

hiccup~~

Fan Mang hiccupped comfortably. After getting Hancock, he wanted to find a good place to eat.

"Hey, your knife is too short, and looking at your short legs, if I run, can you catch up?" Fan Mang continued to drink Coke, not a fat man, but he could also experience happiness.

"Asian, can you outrun a bullet?" A bald black strong man appeared behind Fan Mang,

He holds a revolver in his hand.

"Hey! Are you running?" Dirty Braid walked towards Fan Mang triumphantly, reaching out to grab the half bottle of Coke in Fan Mang's hand, "Bring it to me."

"Where's Coke? Where are you hiding?" Dreadlocks grabbed the air and saw Fan Mang's hands were empty.

"Hey, read a lot when you have time, it's better to make money with your hands and brains upright." Fan Mang saw that the dreadlocks had come to him, and he couldn't bear the opportunity to deliver it to his door.

As soon as he stretched out his left hand, he grabbed the dreadlocks' neck, and with a gentle scoop of his right hand, the dreadlocks' knife appeared in his hand and stopped on the dreadlocks' neck.

"Let him go, or I'll shoot!" The bald head held the gun in his right hand at Fan Mang, and the muzzle was still shaking. He had never seen an Asian face a pistol and dared to resist.

Moreover, the Asian movement was too fast just now, and in the blink of an eye, the companion was turned and held hostage by the other party.

"If I let him go, will you let me go?" Fan Mang asked seriously.

"You hand over all the money on your body, and I'll let you go." The bald-headed man shouted.

"And tell me how you hid the Coke!" Dreadnought shouted.

"Oh, so you still want to rob. By the way, your gun doesn't seem to have a safety lock." Fan Mang reminded kindly.

The bald-headed man immediately looked at his gun, no, it was clearly fired.

"Ah~~FXXK!"

As he lifted his head, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, with a knife stuck in it, his partner's knife.

Seeing the Asian running towards him, he wanted to squat down and pick up the gun with his left hand, but just as his hand grabbed the handle of the gun, he was stepped on by a foot.

"FXXK! Let go, you bastard, I'm going to kill you! Billy, what are you doing?" The bald head called to his partner, and you should give him a shot in the back.

Fan Mang turned his body sideways: "Are you calling him? He seems to need some sleep. Did you just pick up the gun and shoot me?"

"I want to kill you!" The bald head slammed into Fan Mang, he wanted to suppress the thin Asian and smash his nose!

Fan Mang shook his head and pressed his bald head with one hand: "I thought you would regret it, but it seems that you are not worthy of forgiveness."

The bald head was stunned, how could this be possible. With such a big man, he hit it hard and was held down by the opponent with one hand? And he struggled so hard that his hand was like an iron pincer, so he couldn't break free at all.

"Damn, my boss is Fernando, you are dead!"

"Yes, my boss is Z, an existence that your boss would never dare to provoke. But you will soon forget this sentence, come here, look here."

A strong light flashed, and the bald eyes became dull.

"The knife in your hand was inserted by your partner Billy, and it was your boss Fernando who asked him to kill you."

After Fan Mang finished speaking, he put away the revolver on the ground and turned to leave.

After a while, the bald head came back to his senses, screamed again, endured the severe pain and pulled out the knife on his wrist, stumbled to Dreadlocks, and waved the knife in his hand.

Thanks to the deity \u0026 Feiying for the reward again, thank you. Do you have any recommendation tickets?