"Nicholas, they're just idiots, you don't have to be so polite, only by being simple and rude with them, their brains can understand."

Trett didn't like the gentle approach of the torture style, so he spontaneously picked up the shotgun and walked up and aimed it at the head of the man in red.

Tearing up his voice and yelling: "Lao Tzu is fed up with your little tricks, if you don't want to die, get out obediently, kneel on the ground for me and hold my head with my hands." ”

The red-clothed prawn didn't move for the first time, and he could feel the kindness in Xingfeng's eyes, which was different from all the humans he came into contact with, which surprised him.

However, Trett looked fierce, he just looked at Xing Feng suspiciously, and then walked to the open space in front of the house, knelt down with his head in his hands and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"We are MNU agents, and according to the information on the list, you are named Christopher Johnson, you are allowed to creature a small child, and now we suspect that you are in possession of weapons and need to enter your house for a search."

After Vikus finished his briefing, he turned to Fang Deva and said, "You are here to watch him, and by the way, let him sign the eviction notice, and I will go into the room now to check." ”

"No, you can't go in!"

The red-coated prawns did not riot at every turn like other prawns, but stopped them and said reasonably: "This is my private place, you have no right to go in and search, this is illegal." ”

"Illegal? Hehe, you stupid shrimps, you also know the law? Knowing that there is a law in charge, you still go out and snatch things? ”

Trett sneered, pointed to the folder in Fangdeswa and said, "Today we are not only going to go in and search, in 24 hours, you idiots will be expelled." ”

"Eviction? Why? This is not legal. "The prawns began to pant like a cow and became emotionally unstable, the same as the signs before normal human anger.

"Terret, leave it to me, it's different from other prawns, we need to change the method."

Vikus stopped Trett from continuing to irritate, walked over and said, "Hello, your name is Christopher Johnson, you listen to me now."

It seems that we have not made it clear in some places, and I would like to remind you now that these regulations are set by our MNU, and we have the right to modify them at will, do you understand? ”

Hearing Vikus say this, a trace of anger flashed in Christopher's eyes, but he quickly retracted it, glared at Vikus and did not speak again.

"Well, well, it seems that you still don't understand!"

Seeing that Christopher was still glaring at him, Vikus was very dissatisfied, and his mind turned to think of a solution.

Then he said: "We are here for your sake, you still have children here, right, there are filthy garbage factories all around here, which is not good for your children's survival."

According to Section 75 of the District 9 Rules, we have the right to forcibly take a prawn child to a child welfare home if he lives in a dangerous environment.

It's okay if you don't agree now, I'll talk to your kids, I think...... Maybe he thinks differently than you do. ”

With that, Vikus got up and walked inside!

"No, you can't do that, you stay away from my child."

Christopher is anxious and begins to become restless, and is ready to stand up to stop Vicus.

"Fake, stay still, don't point at him with your filthy tentacles, I'll give you two seconds, or I'll shoot."

The threat of Tret's roar made Christopher feel the danger of death, and although he was still angry, he could only continue to return to his kneeling position with his head in his hands.

"Okay, I promise you to sign, please don't hurt my child."

"Very well, that's right, Fangdeswa, you are responsible for getting him to sign, and I will go into the house and search to see if there are any suspicious dangerous goods."

Christopher's attitude pleased Vikus, but the search for a house was still a priority.

"Hey, sweet little one, uncle is coming in, you can't take anything and throw it at me."

Vicus was frightened by the lollipop just now, and said in a childlike tone at the door, and walked carefully into the house step by step.

But when he entered the house, he saw the computer chassis, electronic chips, and various circuit boards hanging on the floor and on the walls.

Immediately surprised, he said in an unbelievable tone to Xingfeng, who came to protect him: "Fake, Nicholas, look at these, he is a complete criminal, and the house is full of contraband. ”

As he spoke, he shouted loudly outside the house: "Terret, this guy is a criminal, he runs a computer store at home, and he is optimistic about him with guns." ”

"OK, got it, boss, I'll watch him die!" Trett replied loudly.

"These seem to be useless scraps, is there a problem?" Xing Feng asked suspiciously.

"No, no, no, it's waste for us, but it's contraband for prawns, according to rule 62, prawns are not allowed to collect human electronic devices, and I'm sure it's likely that these are computers stolen from the city over the years, not scrap from the garbage heap."

Vikus took out the rubber stick on his waist and walked towards the cabinet inside, and continued: "I need to find out the evidence of theft now, as long as I find it, I can notify the control team to come over and officially arrest him, and then ...... Ahem"

Before Vikus could finish his sentence, he suddenly began to cough violently again, and his body began to stagger as if his brain balance was out of control.

Less than 2 seconds later, Vikus jerked around and ran out the door.

"Vomit—vomit—"

As soon as he went out, Vikus couldn't help but hold on to the wall and kept vomiting, as if his stomach was turning over and even green bile was vomiting.

Christopher, who was kneeling on the ground, found some black liquid from the vomit, and he seemed to think of something, and his yellow eyes couldn't help but half-narrow.

"Boss, are you alright?"

"Head, what's wrong with you?"

Vikus's posture was so serious that Trett and Fangdeswa were taken aback, and hurriedly ran over to inquire with concern.

"Stand back, back away, turn the damn camera off, hurry."

The buzzing sound in Vikus's head made him feel dizzy, and he couldn't help but want to vomit, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

Especially the palm of the right hand, which was used to wipe the black liquid on the face before, and was cut by the folder in the morning, became even more flaming.

With the naked eye, you can clearly see that this palm is much redder than the rest of the place, as if the skin here is allergic and inflamed.