There were three people in the car when I came, and when I left, there were only two people left in the car.

J chose to quit, he dedicated forty years of his youth to this cause, but in the end he found that he had not seen the world well from beginning to end.

Now that he is old, if he doesn't go out for a walk, he may not have time.

A black Lincoln in the night.

K held the steering wheel with one hand and his chin with the other, and his eyes were filled with sadness that was difficult to dissolve.

Wang Xu sat in the co-pilot, blowing cold air through the window, and after a long silence, he said, "Where will J go when he leaves?" ”

"I will be erased from my memory, as a vegetative person who has been sleeping for forty years, I will return to this world, have an ordinary life, and live as an ordinary person." K's tone was choked, not only regretting his partner's departure, but also worrying about his future.

K is not young, although he is not as old as J, he is also an old man in his sixties.

After experiencing his partner's retirement, he couldn't help but think about his own problems.

It is true that as the most legendary member of the black super special police, K's life has been as radiant as a star.

But he must admit that he is no longer young today, and there is a saying that the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, and he is deeply touched by this sentence.

"Come with me for a drink, I miss the taste of beer." K turned his head slightly and said to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu glanced at him with some surprise, J's retirement was really a big blow to K, because according to his understanding of K, K had been taboo for a long time.

Thirty years ago, K killed a hippie who ran a red light because of excessive drinking.

Although the hippie's death was mainly due to his red light, K still blamed himself, believing that if he hadn't drunk, he could have avoided the catastrophe in advance.

Since then, he has never touched a wine glass, only drinking coffee until now.

... New York, Night Angel Bar...

"This bar doesn't look good, how did you know this place, is it opened by aliens?" Walking in the Night Angel Bar, Wang Xu scanned the crowd on both sides through the dim red light.

The Night Angel Bar is not big, and the grade is not high, and eight out of ten people who come here to drink and dance are to kill Matt.

Wang Xu followed behind K, and in his original idea, K's choice of place for drinking should be a high-end restaurant.

Inside, there are waiters in white shirts, musicians playing piano music, and business elites in crisp suits.

But everything here is contrary to Wang Xu's ideas, and it's hard to believe that a legend like K would choose such a place to drink.

"It's not an alien, it's just a normal bar." Without looking back, he walked around the dance floor to the bar.

The bartender at the bar is a young man, making cocktails with a swagger of three Matt-killing girls.

K and Wang Xu sat next to several young girls, the high-end suits they wore and the customized watches they wore were out of place with the people around them.

Soon, the three girls also noticed them, and while secretly looking, they whispered: "I dare to swear, these two must be rich people, you look at their clothes, 100% high-end goods." ”

"Hee-hee, I like rich people, how about they invite us for a few drinks?"

"I've heard that rich people are very picky, why don't we try it?"

The three girls were talking and laughing, and soon one sat next to Wang Xu, one sat next to K, and one squeezed into the middle of the two.

"Handsome guy, please have a drink, maybe we will have a story!" The girl sitting next to Wang Xu was wearing heavy makeup, her hair was dyed dark green, and she had a nose ring on her nose.

Wang Xu looked her up and down for a while, and asked a little strangely, "How old are you?"

The girl who killed Matt was dressed up in a colorful way, but judging from her size and appearance, she was definitely an underage little girl.

"Age?" The girl wrapped one hand around Wang Xu's arm, and the whole person was pasted up, and said with a smile: "Sixteen years old, if you invite me to drink a glass of Bloody Mary, I can help you take a mouth, my skills are great." ”

Wang Xu was instantly disinterested when he heard this, these three girls looked young, I am afraid they are frequent visitors here, I don't know how many people have said this kind of thing.

In the bars of the American imperialists, there are not a few such girls, most of them are looking for excitement, and a few are nightingales raised in the bar.

Some young boys who are new to bars are easily seduced by these people, and in order to show their manhood, or to show off in front of their peers, they do not hesitate to squander their living expenses for a week or two.

Wang Xu didn't care whether these three girls were looking for excitement in the non-mainstream, or the nightingale sitting in the bar, he didn't have any interest.

"Go find someone else, I'm a person who loves to be clean." Wang Xu politely refused, and then glanced at K's position.

K was even happier than him, took out a police badge directly from his pocket, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go with me?" If you don't want to, don't bother us! ”

"It's boring!" The three girls saw the police badge and left with a scolding.

Wang Xu took the beer handed by the bartender, took a sip of it to his lips, and asked, "Are you really here to drink?" ”

"Yes and no!" Instead of blowing into the bottle, K asked for another cup and poured the beer into the cup to drink.

The scene fell silent again, Wang Xu is not a good confidant, and K is not a person who likes to complain.

When the wine comes, it is full, and when it is full, it is dry.

The two clink glasses in silence and drink in silence, their own calm contrasting with the boisterous dance floor.

Half an hour later, there were more than a dozen empty bottles next to Wang Xu, and there were seven or eight by K's side.

Just when Wang Xu thought that this banquet would end with K's fall, a young black man with a hip-hop style made him dispel this idea.

“J...” The moment Wang Xu saw the black youth, he knew why K would say that coming to the bar was not drinking.

The old J is gone, and the new J will surely fill the vacancy.

The Black Super Police is like a team, players come and go, but the jersey is always those numbers.

This black guy is called Will, he is played by Will Smith, and he will become the new J, start the golden combination of JK, and kick off the Men in Black trilogy.

The moment Wang Xu saw Will, he knew that K came to the bar not just to drink, but to choose a new partner.

Why will it be Will, because Will's father died at the hands of aliens, and K promised Will's father that he would help him take care of the child.

Growing up, Will himself didn't know it, and often had a pair of dark eyes watching him, watching him grow up.

Under this covert guidance, Will became a young policeman with integrity, bravery, courage, and brains.

Obviously, if K were to pick a partner, or even an heir, Will would be his first choice.

"Will, why are you leaving work so late today?" The young bartender was good friends with Will, and said enthusiastically.

Will jumped up to the bar and replied, "A habitual thief was shot and killed by the owner while stealing a store, and in order to be responsible for the taxpayers, I have to work overtime to deal with this problem instead of throwing the problem to the people on the night shift." ”

"Cheers to your dedication, this cup is what I invited you." The bartender poured a glass of beer and pushed it down in front of Will.

Will smiled and took it and drank it, took out a $20 bill from his pocket, and said, "I'm a police officer, I'm just doing my job, don't ask me to drink because of this." ”

"Haha, you're really there!" The bartender took the knife and filled it up with beer for Will.

Will leaned back against the bar, a 22-year-old who likes to relax after work.

Flashing red lights, impassioned dance steps, this is the life that young people should have.