"F, J, that's it, why don't you call us over at night?" The logistics colleagues looked at the corpse of half of the alien on the road, which could be loaded into F's pickup truck.

"Aren't we working in the middle of the night? Find out what planet he's from, and let us know right away, I suspect he's related to an alien smuggling spaceship case we're investigating. ”

After the colleague left with the alien corpse, J returned to the car: "F, let's go along this road and see what the place is." ”

J always felt that the alien appeared abnormally, as if he was deliberately trying to attract their attention. If that's the case, then going in the opposite direction could be a surprise.

"F, let Heroic Detective J take you to investigate the case this time, we will definitely be able to handle this matter before the alien spacecraft arrives."

"Where is the specific address that Wu Yuan told you, I think we should go there and wait, maybe we can find out." Fan Mang felt that if this alien was really related to smuggling spaceships, then if he found the spaceship, he could find his accomplices. If it doesn't matter, then it's too late to find its accomplices after dealing with the spaceship.

"The arrival location of the alien spacecraft also happens to be in this direction, Burlington County. For more detailed locations, Wu doesn't know. We're going to change the license plate and cover up the MIB logo as well. Come on, drive to Burlington County. ”

Fan Mang pressed a button on the car, the license plate of the pickup truck was flipped, the letters and numbers on it were changed, the MIB logo was hidden, and those aliens didn't think that this was MIB's car.

It took almost two hours to arrive in Burlington County, and it was already the middle of the night, and it was quiet.

"Beef patty, pan-fried sausage...... Hehe, it's beautiful" J's head arched twice, and a dreamy sound came out of his mouth.

Fan Mang squinted at J, why did you let me drive and sleep by myself? Looking at that expression, there must have been no good work done in the dream.

However, he was also a little hungry and took out cookies, chocolate, and cola from the system space. When he finished his last sip of Coke and hiccuped comfortably, J woke up.

"You're going to buy Coke? And cookies? What about mine? ”

"What's yours?"

"You didn't even think about buying me one when you ate? We are partners, don't you say that Chinese are very generous to their friends? ”

"Oh, when I bought it, I asked you if you wanted to eat it, and you said you wanted to eat beef patties and fried sausages, which are not available at convenience stores." Fan Mang saw that J's expression seemed to freeze, and then took out cookies and Coke from the storage box next to him.

"Come on, your share. We're in Burlington County, Detective J, what's next? ”

"Wait." J shoved the biscuit into his mouth, "In my experience, not sleeping well can affect productivity. ”

"That's how you handled the case before? I'll go around a few times. Fan Mang shook his head and continued to drive, but he also kept an eye on the alien radar.

But he drove around twice, but he didn't see a single red dot, could it be that they were mistaken?

"Stop, park, there's a tavern there, let's go have a drink." Finally seeing a place to take a break, J didn't want to stay in the car all night.

Originally, Fan Mang was not interested in this kind of tavern, but when he arrived at the door of the tavern, he twitched his nose twice.

Super sense of smell has made a contribution, this smell is the same as that of the dead alien!

"Oh~~ Welcome to the Moonlit Night Tavern, how about a big glass of malt beer?" The bartender saw Fan Mang and them come in and greeted them very warmly.

Fan Mang's nose twitched twice, not only smelling the alien, but also sweat, wine, and some other smells in the tavern.

J also learned to snort as Fan Mang: "Boss, you still have grilled sausages here, right, bring us two." ”

"Hahaha, your nose is really smart, but this is a friend who ordered it, I can't sell it to you." The bartender brought two large glasses of malted beer, "And the chips, and maybe you can try the creamy popcorn." ”

"Boss."

"Old John, my friends call me Old John."

"Old John, my friend who ordered grilled sausages, does he like to ride a motorcycle? He was probably that tall, very fair-skinned, and about one hundred and thirty pounds. ”

"You know Sam? He's a great motorcycle racer. But don't look at him as skinny, full of muscle, he's at least a hundred and sixty pounds! Old John said with a smile.

Hearing Fan Mang's description, J immediately understood who Fan Mang was talking about, although he didn't know why Fan Mang asked Old John about it, and he inquired all at once, but it was time for him to cooperate.

"Sure enough, it's Sam, he's amazing on his motorcycle. But he made an appointment to meet here for a competition, why hasn't he come yet? ”

"I don't know, he usually comes before twelve o'clock, and now it's three o'clock in the morning, you know that sleeping too late will affect the next day's work, and if he is confused, his ruthless boss will fire him."

"Who is Sam working for and where does he live? Uh~~ I mean we both want to visit him and talk about the game by the way. ”

"I don't know, Sam never talks to me about work. You just said that you invited Sam to the game, where? ”

"It's a small tournament in New York, and if you win, you can win a lot of money." J said casually.

Old John's face changed instantly: "You are not Sam's friends, say, what are you looking for Sam?" ”

"Hey, old John, we're really Sam's friends, I said, get him to the game." J didn't understand where he was wrong.

"Sam said he would never go to New York, something happened over there that made him very sad, so you're lying!" As he spoke, Old John stooped down to get the shotgun that was placed under the counter.

Fan Mang put on his sunglasses, and J put them on immediately.

A bright light flashed, and Old John's eyes became glazed.

"Old John, we're Sam's friends, he's in trouble, and you're asking us to help. You're also going to treat me to grilled sausages. J quickly instilled new memories in Old John.

Old John's eyes returned to clarity: "You are here, Sam needs your help." He lives in the county of Mose, and you can find out where you go. This grilled sausage, I invite you to eat. ”

"yes, thank you, you're such a good friend of Sam."

J took a sip of beer, took a fork and forked the sausage, and walked out of the tavern with Fan Mang. Moséshire, it's not too far from here.

Old John looked at the shotgun on his counter, why did I take it out? Also Why should I help Sam find someone to help? What the hell is wrong with Sam, and why can't I remember?

Thank you Xiaotian for the long sigh and the reward of QAQ, thank you. Do you have any recommended tickets?