"I'm going to report this to headquarters." After K's rope was untied, he rummaged through Roman the Prophet and pulled out a huge big brother from his pocket.

"Nope." Fan Mang stopped K, "I'm a person from the future, if I have too much contact with people in this time and space, it will affect the future, so we can only solve it with the two of us." ”

"Then what you've said to me now won't affect the future?" K looked at Fan Mang suspiciously.

"Use this." Fan Mang took out the amnestic, "This is an amnestic, much stronger than the one with the battery on your waist." As long as I erase your memory before leaving, you won't remember it, and you won't change the future. ”

"You're going to continue to recruit me and J into the organization decades from now. By the way, who is in charge now, Z? What is O primarily responsible for? ”

"I'm taking your word for it more and more, but J is already organizing, why should I rehire him in the future?"

"No, it's not a J, now this J may retire, or he may die in the line of duty, I don't remember, anyway, before the J I knew, there were several people who used this code name."

"Then he didn't think about changing his lucky code?"

Fan Mang stared at K: "You are actually joking now, but you will change very much in the future." ”

K still dialed the phone: "Roman, the prophet of Baward, is dead, just in the playground, send someone to deal with it." ”

"K, come and go, how are you doing today?" O's voice came from the phone.

"It's okay, I still have some things to deal with, I'll go back later." K hangs up.

"Is it O? Are you with her? Forget it, I can't say too much. Where's your car, we'll have to look for clues. ”

"What happened to me and O? We're just colleagues, I have girls I like, but we just can't meet. K said as he led Fan Mang to a car.

"You're going to drive this car now? It's a rare fact that you haven't let it go out of fashion for more than 30 years. Fan Mang saw K's classic car, but it was a good car at this time.

"You're saying I'm going to drive this car for the rest of my life?" K thought for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is there any strengthening potion that the organization will research in the future, why is your body so strong, like ......?"

"Looks like an alien, right? Don't be embarrassed. The organization has been researching genetic potions, and our head at the time was Professor Kidd, and it was partially successful, but it couldn't be used by everyone, and it would turn into a monster. I'm genetically mutated, so it's stronger. ”

"You're saying Kidd Jr. became the leader? He was often scolded, and there was always something wrong with what he made. ”

Fan Mang wrote down that this was Professor Kidd's black material. Maybe he should ask more, such as about Z, O or other ace agents, if he is nominated as an ace agent, if anyone opposes it, he will break the news!

"Well, then do you know, where Boris will go next? Twenty-four hours, we were pressed for time. K asked.

"I remember it was a bowling alley, and you didn't write it in the report. Matchbox, there is a hint on the matchbox, that alien soothsayer does not smoke. ”

K was holding a matchbox from Roman the Prophet, and he was sure that he hadn't been seen by the self-proclaimed F when he rummaged through the body.

"We have to hurry, or Boris will get ahead again, I don't remember much." Fan Mang nodded his head.

Soon drove to a bowling alley, K suddenly took out the handcuffs from his body and wanted to handcuff Fan Mang, but he was handwritten by Fan Mang instead.

"K, you never play cards according to common sense, and I learned from you. There's a key under the ashtray, right, you opened it yourself. ”

Fan Mang got out of the car, K took a look, and took out the key to the handcuffs from under the ashtray, this habit, he didn't tell anyone else, only his former partner knew.

However, his previous partner was injured during a mission a few days ago and chose to quit MIB, otherwise he would not have been alone this time when he came to capture Boris.

"It's not business hours." The two of them stood in the bowling alley, looking at Fan Mang who entered the door.

"I'm coming to your boss, if you continue to block it, it's very likely that he will be killed by Boris, haven't you heard of the notoriety of the beast Boris?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, this is our territory, no one can get in."

Fan Mang smiled: "Really? Then I'll put on a show for you. ”

Sou~~

An alien pulled out a gun on all four of his arms, but he felt a pain in his head and his eyes turned pitch black. His legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.

Fan Mang looked at another guy with a big head and no neck: "Do you need me to pull your head off and kick it as a ball?" Get out of the way! ”

K walks in and sees an alien fainting on the ground, and another alien groping on the ground, looking for his head.

He saw Fan Mang walking towards the office and quickly followed.

Fan Mang sighed, it was still too late. Perhaps Boris had already arrived while he and K were still on their way.

Seeing this, K took out the giant big brother from his pocket, pulled out the antenna, and dialed the number at headquarters.

"O, I have a dead Pala here, let a colleague take care of it. I need your help to find some information on where Boris might go. ”

Fan Mang held up a magazine: "Factory, Dream Factory." ”

K said into the phone, "I think I know where." ”

Drive the car to DreamWorks. Fan Mang looked around, and all the retro atmosphere here made him feel fresh.

"Are you really a future agent? Is there anything unusual here? I feel like you're here for a tourist. ”

"K, if you see something retro, you'll want to see more. There are a lot of aliens on it, and in my time, this place has been demolished. ”

Fan Mang does have a tourist mentality, he doesn't think the task is difficult to complete, and in fact, he also tries his best to avoid being changed in the future, some aliens die when they die, he doesn't care.

"That's a pity, it's still very interesting here, I only learned after three years as a detective that all the models are aliens, no wonder they are in such good shape, no wonder many of them are dressed so unbelievably."

At the door, K says the code and they enter inside. This is the first time Fan Mang has seen so many alien gatherings except at the headquarters.

"Hey, there are more than 1,500 aliens on Earth at this point in time, right? It doesn't seem like it's all alien refugees here. ”

"Of course, how come there will be fewer and fewer aliens in the future? Will we turn into a refugee camp here? Let's go, go and meet the owner here. ”

Fan Mang saw a white-haired man in the distance taking pictures of several models, who was the artistic director of Chanel, who would be known as Julius Caesar and Galeries Lafayette in the fashion industry in the future?

"Hey, excuse me, you have a problem with your guest today."

"K, I have no problem with my guests, and I don't want to be disturbed by today's party. If you have something to do, you can make an appointment with me for next week. ”

Fan Mang walked over, grabbed Lafayette's arm, and squeezed it hard: "W, I think we should go and have a good talk." ”

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