Infinite Earth Guardian

Fan Mang and J were in the back kitchen. After eating a plate of sashimi, they also ate a cage of beef buns.

"It tastes good, but I hope we don't see it again." J wiped his mouth.

"We will definitely not illegally sell alien ingredients, F, J, don't worry, don't worry." Wu Yuan smiled, but that smile looked terrifying.

"OK, your headgear is broken. I'll have someone make you a new one tomorrow, which will be counted as the meal I gave you this time. Remember what I said, and remember our MIB rules."

Fan Mang went to an iron shelf, and there were several jars below, and there were alien creatures inside.

"F, we should leave after dinner." J's eyes motioned Fan Mang to leave.

"Do you believe that fish eats grass? Even a tree trunk, it can bite off! And there must be alien creatures in the jar under the shelf over there. Why did you stop me?"

"So you want to arrest Wu Yuan?" J asked rhetorically.

"At least he should be punished, right? He definitely has a channel for smuggling, don't forget what we do." Fan Mang looked at J, you were a policeman before, have you let many criminals go?

J got into the car, put down the backrest, and lay down comfortably: "Do you think Boss Z knows about Wuyuan Restaurant? Did K know about it before?"

Fan Mang was stunned. There seems to be nothing about the aliens that Boss Z doesn't know about, and many things don't need to be checked at all, they are all recorded in his mind.

K is an ace agent. All aliens in New York know K, and the organization clearly records the industries that all aliens are engaged in. Wouldn’t they know that Wu Yuan illegally sells alien ingredients?

"Have you ever thought about it, why didn't they care? Wuyuan Restaurant has never had a major incident, and through there, you can learn a lot of alien gossip."

"When I was a police officer in New York, I also arrested the big and let go of the small, so that I could have the highest detection rate. If you arrest him, what else can you do besides fines him?"

"We may come to Wuyuan Restaurant often in the future. Wuyuan's craftsmanship is still good. I also want to taste some alien food, so don't you want to try it?"

The reason why J dared to eat the big alien fish made by Wu Yuan was because he knew very well that Wu Yuan would never dare to harm them. And he was really curious about what the big alien fish tasted like.

Having eaten it now, he is satisfied.

"J, since Z knows about a place like Wuyuan Restaurant and allows them to exist, why do you want us to carry out the alien inspection plan?" Fan Mang was a little confused, it was unreasonable.

"F, believe me, this is Boss Z's intention. He didn't expect to find out all the aliens on Earth, but at least he can show MIB's attitude."

"Starting today, many aliens will take the initiative to report to the MIB. They don't want to be deported after being found out, or if they find something illegal, be fined, or be sent to a lunar prison."

"Enjoy the leisure time this afternoon. We will be busy tomorrow. The weather is so hot now, why don't we go to the beach to blow the wind?"

Fan Mang didn't understand Z's approach very well before, and thought that Z was stimulated by Hancock to thoroughly investigate the aliens on Earth, which was completely exhausting.

Now listening to J's explanation, he wants to understand.

J was lying on the seat. Before, he always felt that after joining the organization, he was not as good as the ordinary F in every aspect. He couldn't fight, and he couldn't catch aliens.

Now he has also discovered the shortcomings of F. He doesn't understand what the leader is thinking, and he doesn't know how to work together...Bah, I'm in the same dust as the light!

When they got to the beach, they stopped and watched for a while before leaving because their clothes didn't match the others. Everyone on the beach was wearing swimsuits, or cool beach pants, just the two of them, wearing a black suit, black leather shoes, and a tie.

"F, do you think this uniform can not only protect us,

Can we stop us from going to some places? "J used to like this uniform very much and thought it was very handsome.

But now I find that it sucks to dress the same every day.

"Perhaps this is also one of the goals of the organization." Fan Mang was also a little depressed, "Let's go, let's go back in a circle, blow the air conditioner, and drink some iced Coke."

"I still think a cold beer is better with a green salad and fried chicken. Seriously, do you think if we parked here in a convertible, would a girl get in the car?"

Before J thought about buying a convertible sports car, let the organization help modify it, so that he would definitely attract girls. It's a pity that Boss Z showed him some videos at that time, and he gave up the idea.

Former Detective B, who was driving a convertible sports car, was killed by a falling stone from the mountain while on a mission.

Former Detective E, driving a roadster, was burned to death by a fire-breathing alien monster.

Former Detective G, who was driving a convertible sports car, was hit by the vehicle and was thrown directly from the car, falling to his death.

A roadster is not as safe as a car with a hood. After organizational modification, the car with the hood can not only launch into the water, but also fly, but also anti-collision, waterproof, fireproof and smashing.

Of course, there is another reason why the organization bans roadsters, that is, roadsters are too high-profile and easy to attract attention, which is not in line with the purpose of MIB.

J could only reluctantly accept the classic car that K left behind, and drive out that kind of car, let alone pick up girls, and no one standing on the street will get in your car.

"J, let's accept the reality. It's not about the car at all if a girl likes it. I'll ask you, when was the last time you had sex with a girl? Last year? The year before?"

"You weren't like me before! And as far as I know, Vivier has been living in the lab recently, you're not sleeping alone!" J said angrily.

Fan Mang quarreled with J while driving the car, and when the sun was setting, he rushed back to the headquarters.

When he was outside the headquarters, Fan Mang detected through the alien radar that there were many more aliens here. Sure enough, when I came in, I found that the whole hall was noisy.

"F, J, you are back, come and help and register them." A worm saw Fan Mang and the others, and jumped up and shouted.

"Uh, I still have something to report to Boss Z. I'll come to help you later." J quickly found an excuse to be lazy.

"I want to write a report on today's action. It's also very important. You guys are busy first." Fan Mang also ran away immediately, although he never wrote a report, he always gave it to J.

He passed by the alien just now and smelled a foul odor. Does this alien usually live in sewage sewers? Jeff didn't have that smell.

J's judgment is very accurate, and there is no need for them to come forward to investigate. Many aliens who have smuggled in and have not registered have already come to the door.

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