Infinite Earth Guardian

J curiously followed Fan into the elevator: "Hey, he doesn't seem to say what floor it's on. Uh~~ This elevator only has door buttons?"

Fan Mang calmly closed the door: "I think someone will control the elevator and take us to the interview place."

At this time, K was watching the two people in the elevator through the elevator's surveillance. Fan seemed to be very calm, and Edwards was full of curiosity about everything.

He has investigated the information of two people. Edwards is a very heroic New York police detective who has captured a lot of criminals. He has good marksmanship, good physical strength and trustworthy character.

That Fan's resume doesn't seem to have any problems. He is a Chinese-American with both deceased parents, an ordinary college graduate, and worked as a salesman, fitness trainer, deliveryman, etc., and later resigned due to personal reasons, and he was roommates in a shared apartment with Edwards , without any criminal record.

But he discovered an interesting thing. Fan's parents died because of an alien incident. Perhaps it was at that time that Fan met MIB and learned about these things.

"Fan, why do I feel the elevator is going down?" J looked at Fan Mang, shouldn't it be going up? Which company's interview address will be underground? Just because it's the tunnel company?

"It's okay, look, the elevator door is open." Fan Mang raised his legs and walked out, and J quickly followed.

There were some egg-shaped seats in the room. There were eight seats in total, but only two were empty. The two of them walked over and sat down on their own.

There was another person standing in front of them, looking at them both: "You two are a little late."

Fan Mang glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and took it from Jack's store last night: "It seems that we are not late."

"My name is Z, and you are all selected by our MIB, from the Air Force, Navy, Army, Naval Special Forces, Special Forces, New York Police, um~~ and an unemployed youth."

Everyone looked at Fan Mang. Apart from being a soldier, they were the police. Only this Fan Mang had the most special identity. How could he have received an interview invitation from all of them?

"What to choose? I didn't come for the interview, just to accompany my brother." J immediately raised his hand and said.

Fan Mang held his wrist: "After listening to others, if you don't want to join, can others force you to join?"

Z glanced at Fan Mang, and he didn't understand why his best detective, K, would recommend two people, especially this totally unrelated Fan Mang, who could do their job well?

"I'm going to pick one of you to join us. Listen, just pick one. Next, I'm going to give you a quick test. Now, do you have any questions?"

Fan Mang clenched his fist silently, so he can only say sorry to J, he must join MIB.

"Hey Fan, these are your competitors? Are you sure you can get this job?" J leaned over to Fan Mang and asked in a low voice, "I don't even know why you came."

But why do some soldiers come back to the Bridge and Tunnel Company to apply for jobs?

Z glanced at J: "It seems that many people have questions, so does anyone know why they came?"

Someone stood up instantly: "Lieutenant Zeke, an outstanding graduate of West Point Military Academy, we are here because you need the elite of the elite."

After that, Zeke looked at J and Fan Mang with contempt. How did these two scumbags get in?

J sneered: "After talking for a long time, I still don't know why, this is also the elite among the elites?"

The other interviewers all looked at J, who shrugged: "Don't you like this joke?"

Z looked helplessly at one side of the one-way glass, and behind it was another examiner, K, because this time it was K who wanted to choose a new person as his partner.

"Okay, let's start answering the questions."

Everyone started to answer the questions, and Fan Mang also took out a pen and paper from the chair. J originally thought it had nothing to do with him,

But anyway, boring, let's see what the topic is.

Just one accident, his pencil broke. I looked left and right, no one should pay attention, will it make him lose the pencil?

"Hey, what kind of idiot came up with this, he doesn't even have a desk, so it's not convenient to write at all." J muttered softly.

But he found that Fan Mang actually stood up from his seat, put the test questions on the chair, then walked to the middle of the room, and pulled the table in front of him.

"Smart, move this way, I can use it too." J moved the chair and moved to the edge of the table.

Everyone else looked at the two of them in amazement. They all served in the army, and they obeyed the most rules. If the boss didn't let the table move, they wouldn't move anyone.

These two people, it seems that they should be eliminated, they are too undisciplined!

K, who was behind the glass, raised the corners of his mouth. He admired Fan Mang's approach very much. The other soldiers were too strict. When doing their job, they had to be flexible and try their best.

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"Hey, Fan, why are there so many questions, have you finished them all? I don't know much about many of them. But it doesn't matter, I just wrote them casually anyway, and I think you've filled them all. There are a lot of questions that are too out of touch. Actually, ask how to deal with aliens and where there are aliens." After Z collected the test questions, J came over.

"Fortunately, if the aliens don't affect the earth and abide by the laws here, then there is no problem, as long as they don't reveal their identities. If they commit a crime, they must be arrested, expelled, or shot to death. You are a policeman, and you have to deal with these problems. should be more familiar than me."

"Capturing aliens? Hahaha, you answered the same as I did. I wrote that no matter which planet they are, they will be arrested if they dare to commit crimes in front of me!"

The other six soldiers looked at the two people. Shouldn't this kind of problem be reported first and then obeyed? It seems that these two are destined to be eliminated.

"Next item, physical fitness test."

Fan Mang moved his body, just by crushing these warrior kings to show his advantage.

"You don't have to use these, let's wrestle our arms. The one who wins is the strongest." Fan Mang didn't touch the test equipment, but looked at the soldier kings provocatively.

The lieutenant Zeke who was despised by J was the first to come over. He looked at Fan Mang's figure with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I'll tell you the end of arrogance."

K frowned in the distance, why did Fan Mang, who seemed to be in poor physical condition, take the initiative to ask for an arm wrestling? Do you know that the strength test data must be bad? But it would be embarrassing to lose like that.

"start."

Z also wanted to eliminate Fan Mang directly, so he did not refuse the test, but the situation seemed to be wrong. The outstanding graduate of the West Point military academy blushed, while Fan Mang seemed to be at ease.

"Are you already at your maximum strength? An outstanding graduate of West Point Military Academy, this level of strength? Hey, you lose before I exert myself."