The next day...

"Rookie, are you ready to join us?"

"Of course, I'm always ready."

At the Black Super SWAT headquarters, Will followed behind K and walked towards the data room together.

K's expression looked very serious today, he strode in front of him, and said without looking back: "Last night, we found an alien spaceship without a license plate and an access permit, and smuggled it to Earth. I suspect that the owner of this alien spaceship, as the drunkard calls a pioneer officer, did not come to Earth for a vacation. ”

"And then?" Will was just a newbie and didn't know the seriousness of this, so he asked with a big grin.

K paused and sighed: "This means that our intelligence is lagging behind, and the enemy has come, but we don't know why he is coming, what his purpose and goal are." To make matters worse, we don't even know what he looks like, let alone where the ship landed, and it's not easy to find him in such a dark situation, and we're busy today. ”

"It's not a good thing that we're blind." Will nodded knowingly, he used to be an elite police officer, and of course he knew the importance of intelligence.

According to reliable records, the vast majority of New York police solve cases after receiving reports from the masses before arresting criminals.

The absence of intelligence means that the police's crime solving rate will drop significantly, and they will get carried away with their busyness, but they don't know what they are busy with.

"It's good to know, now I'll register you first, and then we'll go out and look for clues."

K stood in front of the door of the data room, thought for a while, and then added, "That person named Wang Xu, you'd better be careful. ”

"What, Brother Wang?" Will paused for a moment, a little incredulous.

K nodded slightly, changed to a low tone, and replied: "That person named Wang Xu is like jumping out of a stone, and until now, we have not found out which planet he came from, what is the purpose of coming here, and where his spaceship is hidden. Moreover, he seems to know a lot of things, and we can't tell whether he's friend or foe, at least for now. ”

"Brother Wang is an alien?" Will doesn't think K is lying to him, it's just that he's a little hard to accept.

K pushed open the door of the data room, waved his hand for Will to follow, and said, "He must be an alien, just like the Satars, who look like humans on the outside, but come from tens of thousands of light years away. Of course, you just have to be careful, he doesn't show much aggression at the moment, just a little mysterious. ”

"Well, I'll remember." Will wanted to say that Wang Xu looked quite friendly, but the words were swallowed back in his mouth.

After all, he is just a rookie who has not known much about black super police and aliens, and it is king to talk less and see more.

K was very satisfied with Will's performance, took him to a computer, and explained: "Becoming a black super SWAT means that you have to say goodbye to the past, and from now on, you can only wear the clothes we gave you, wear the watch we gave you, and use the identity we gave you." Everything that has been in the past will be separated from you, and we will erase all your files, your birth certificate, your credit card information, and everything that proves your existence.

You will fight as an anonymous person to protect the planet, no flowers, no applause, only silent giving. From this day forward, you will be out of the system, above the system, until you die in obscurity, or be erased from your memory. ”

Will didn't speak, just looked at the computer screen and listened to K's explanation.

On the computer screen, there is a photo of Will as an elite police officer, along with other elite police officers, receiving an interview with the mayor of New York.

With a click of the mouse, among the ten police officers, Will, who was standing in sixth place, disappeared, and ten people became nine.

Even the mayor's official website, which states that in June 1997, the mayor met with ten elite police officers to discuss how to crack down on criminals and manage law and order in New York, has become June 1997, when the mayor met with nine elite police officers.

The whole process was brutal and shocking, Will quietly looked at the screen, watching everything about himself being deleted, as if a pair of invisible hands had grabbed his heart, making him feel breathless.

This process is still going on, the police academy graduation photos, the middle school baseball team group photo, the elementary school graduation photos, the circle of friends, the records of the dentist in kindergarten, all the evidence that existed is being deleted.

It wasn't until he looked at his birth file, swallowed up by the delete button, that a little tear welled up in Will's eyes.

"Your name is Agent J, Black Super SWAT Trainee Detective, Will doesn't exist anymore!" K hit enter hard, and a file about J was regenerated, with a picture of Will with an expressionless face.

Will wiped the corner of his eye, from today there is no Will, only Black Super SWAT J.

Half an hour later...

Black leather shoes, black suits, black sunglasses, black communication watches, plus the appearance of a black man, J is already a new look.

Follow K to the parking lot and get into the old Lincoln car, just like J once was, he has become an inconspicuous screw in the violent machine of the black super SWAT team.

"Rookie, this is your weapon, cricket gun!" K sat in the driver's seat and pulled out something smaller than a lady's pistol, like a small toy water gun.

J took it with a look of disgust, looked the silver-white cricket gun up and down, and said in astonishment: "Are our weapons so compact?" By the way, you give me the weapon, what do you use? ”

"I'll just use it as I like." K's finger touched the button on the car, and an energy gun with a length of one meter and four meters and a caliber larger than a fist was sent out from the rear driving position.

J looked at the large-caliber energy gun that was hanging from the sky, and then at the pocket version of the cricket gun, his expression was like that of a dead mother, and he muttered, "I want that gun too!" ”

"Just think about it, you can only think about it, because different levels of agents have strict requirements for the use of weapons, and you, as the lowest-level trainee agent, the cricket gun is very suitable for you. As for the large-caliber antimatter energy gun in my hand, this is something that only ace agents can use, adjusted to the maximum power, one shot is enough to destroy a spaceship bigger than New York City, it is too dangerous to put in your hands. ”

K is telling the truth, it's just that the truth is too sad for J, and he hates all evil hierarchies.

It's a pity that J's thoughts don't matter, and even if K cultivates him as an heir, he won't let him ascend to the sky in one step.

After all, a real black super SWAT newcomer needs to climb step by step for more than ten years before it is possible to obtain the title of letter.

As soon as Will joined, he got the code name of J, which has caused dissatisfaction among many veterans within the black super special police.

These patriarchs did not express their opposition in public because of K's face, but it does not mean that there is no one behind them.

In fact, many of the elders did not support K's decision, including Director Cred, and many were waiting to see J's joke.

If J kicks his nose in the face and asks for the use of the ace agent's weapon, the old guys will definitely jump to their feet in anger, and it is not as simple as watching a joke.

"K, where are we going to get information and find an informant?"

Sitting in the Lincoln, J looked at the interior of the car, and was particularly interested in a red button.

K glanced at his partner and said, "Those informants are not reliable, and we need to find clues ourselves this time." Also, move your hand away from the red button, which is a super-booster that will make the car run faster than an airplane. ”

"Really, can you give it a try?"

"Can't..."

"Oh, you said it was late, I've already pressed it!"

Click...

In the next second, the Lincoln began to deform, the trunk was slightly cocked, and two plate-sized jets extended.

Call!!!

Blue flames erupted from the vent, and the speed of the car soared to 800 kilometers per hour, and the Lincoln turned into a black arrow and disappeared into the streets of New York.

According to a group of bikers, they were racing through the streets and before they could spot anything, they thought something had run by.

The bikers claimed that it was a black plane, that no car could go as fast, and if it did, it was flying too low.