"Don't move, we're black super special police, raise your hands!"

In Wang Xu's stunned effort, Al kicked open the door and rushed in with a ray gun.

In the room, the alien transformer who was smashing the robot with a hammer raised their hands at the same time, and the hammer slammed into the ground with a clatter.

"Don't shoot, I just made some cheap anthropomorphic cockpits for worm stars, and I didn't do anything bad!" The four alien transformers with the upper body being people and the lower body being flying saucers raised their hands honestly.

Al smiled coldly, took out the camera function of his mobile phone, took a picture of the alien transformer, and sent it back directly to the Black Super SWAT headquarters.

Soon, the headquarters gave information that this alien modifier was called Gala, and he was granted permission to become an alien living on Earth five years ago.

Two years ago, Gala was repeatedly arrested by the black super special police for illegally selling weapons to aliens without weapons licenses, and was deported.

In Earth's database, Gala is a very talented alien scientist who should now live on the planet Doron, but he didn't expect this guy to return to Earth.

"Gala, you are suspected of illegal entry, illegal transformation, and illegal creation of human shells for aliens, do you have anything else to say?" Al handed the phone to Wang Xu and said heroically.

Gala is a Kamisa, a very peculiar alien who has a main body, three identical divisions, and the four are the complete Kamisa.

This kind of alien combat effectiveness is not high, but it is one of the few national scientists in the universe.

Every Kamisa has four brains and is commanded by one mind.

They are naturally able to be distracted, learn at the same time with four brains, and share what they have learned with each other, which is very famous among the cosmic races.

"I know the law of the SWAT better than you, you can arrest me, confiscate my robot, impose a fine of up to 10,000 federal dollars on me, and deport me. However, I'll be back, this time it's just that I'm not lucky, and it won't be so easy to catch me next time. "Gala thinks clearly, speaks in an orderly manner, and looks like an old fritter.

Al raised her eyebrows, it was the first time she had encountered such a reckless criminal, but she couldn't refute it yet.

"Look, I don't have a weapon on me, I don't have any injuries, if I am treated unfairly, I will go to your boss and complain." Gala sat on the flying saucer and spun around a few times in front of Wang Xu and the others, and then stretched out her hand: "Okay, you guys hurry up and arrest me, after I am deported, I have to hurry back, and I can't let my customers wait." ”

"This guy is so arrogant!" Al was not lightly angered by Gala, and whispered to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu nodded, Gala is often arrested by the black super special police, and being caught is just a trivial matter to him.

Catch it in today, expel it from Earth tomorrow, and this guy will sneak back the day after tomorrow.

Where there is a demand, there is no shortage of people who take risks for profit, just like these four anthropomorphic robots for worm stars, which cost 5,000 federal coins in the regular way, but only 3,000 on the black market.

The four robots are sold, and after removing the cost, Gala can earn at least 10,000 yuan, and the fine is just a drizzle for him.

As long as there are 250,000 aliens living on Earth, this market still exists, Gala is like a mouse, you can't get rid of him.

Moreover, even if Gala is driven away, there are still people like Sora and Yingluck coming over.

The only thing the black super special police can do is to catch a fine, catch a fine, and then fine, and can't make this group of people break their bones.

"Al, you go outside first, and I'll have a few words with him." Wang Xu stood in front of Gala and said without looking back.

Al glanced at him, tried to say nothing, and turned around and walked out of the room.

After Al left, Wang Xu and the others were left in the room.

Gala didn't understand what was going on, so she turned her head to look around and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Ask me the question, what is the highest level of creature that you can make a weapon against?"

"C-class, creatures of this level, in those unenlightened indigenous planets, are enough to be called gods!"

Gala's answer was very relaxed, but Wang Xu was very satisfied.

In the world of black super special police, most aliens also follow the school of science and technology, and their own quality is not strong.

However, this does not mean that some cosmic giant beasts, or special races, do not follow the path of physical evolution.

In the entire universe, there are many levels that can be divided according to physical fitness.

Wang Xu's danger level is E, and the D level above him is the level of the Great Grandmaster according to his calculations.

The C-level further up, which can initially leave the planet and survive in space, corresponds to the Shattered Void.

In the accepted saying, the C-class is called the strongest on the surface, and the strong above the C-level are called the interstellar powerhouses.

Laser guns, electromagnetic guns, ray guns, and antimatter weapons used on Earth are as easy as hitting a turkey with a shotgun if they exist below Class C.

But when it comes to B-level, these weapons are not so useful, just like Wang Xu can basically be immune to gunpowder weapons, B-level can also be basically immune to these energy weapons.

Legend has it that the big guy who came to Earth to preside over the ceremony of joining the Interstellar Alliance was an A-level existence.

An energy weapon that can explode a small spaceship, hitting this big guy, can only knock him back at most, and it is no problem to resist nuclear bombs.

Wang Xu consulted the information of the black super special police, and the weapons possessed on the earth can deal with C-level existences at most, and this kind of high-power weapon is only in the hands of ace detectives.

Wang Xu tried to apply, but with his level, he couldn't pass, and the only way to get a C-level weapon was to spend 20,000 federal coins and start from Jack's smuggling shop.

It's a pity that after several large purchases and dividends to rabbits, Wang Xu has no money.

If he wants to get a C-level weapon, he can only slowly climb up in the black super special police, or through some unfriendly means.

The former is time-consuming and laborious, but Wang Xu doesn't want to use the latter.

Because the earth still has a lot of mining value, Wang Xu chose to join the black super special police, because he felt that there was still a lot of potential on the earth, and for the sake of small profits, it was worth the loss to make things here.

"Build me a weapon that can destroy B-class creatures, and the next time you come to Earth, I'll turn a blind eye to you, and make you like Jack, the smuggler, what do you think?" Wang Xu slowly spoke and said a condition.

Gala shook her head again and again when she heard this, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know what a B-class creature is?" It was a dangerous level that had befallen the Earth and could destroy it, and it would not be easy to deal with them. With my technology, I can help you build a weapon against the C+ level at most, and it is impossible to go any further, the existing materials on Earth are not enough to build that kind of weapon.

Don't be disappointed, the C+-level weapon I built is not the kind of weapon in Jack's store that can barely deal with C-class creatures, but can be completely destroyed. Destroying C-class creatures and damaging B-class creatures in one blow is enough for you to be imposing. ”

Among the dangerous creatures of the same level, there are also superior and inferior creatures, and Wang Xu is also clear about this.

Hearing Gala's answer, Wang Xu fell into thought.

C+-level weapons are enough to destroy the shattered-level martial arts powerhouses, and such hole cards seem to be enough in a short period of time.

Gala has also said before that the existing materials on Earth are not enough to build B-class weapons.

If the materials are sufficient, Gala will be able to barely make a weapon that is also a threat to B-class creatures.

Wang Xu thought about it and felt that it might be a good choice to invest in Gala, after all, the more hole cards, the better.

"Cooperation, collusion between officials and businessmen is king, your business is not legal, so you need protection, you know what I mean?"

"Of course, I'm willing to pay a portion of the protection fee, and I'm glad to be friends with you, dear agent..."