"K, won't you give me a weapon?" While walking out, Fan Mang reminded K that Boss Z had spoken just now.

"We're just dealing with an alien who has illegally crossed the line this time, and we don't need weapons. And when you need to match weapons, it means that we have to deal with very dangerous aliens, and trust me, you don't want to be in that situation. K straightened his clothes and stepped out of the elevator.

"Uh~~ You have shown me so much alien technology, and it turns out that our car is only this kind of classic car?" Fan Mang looked at the car in front of him, this must be the style of the early nineties, right? This world should have been 97 years.

It's the same agent, look at James Bond, who drives a supercar, and this kind of car is too low.

"Funds are limited, get in the car, fasten your seat belts. Also, don't touch that red button. ”

K quickly reversed and flicked his tail, then slammed on the accelerator and the car began to spate down the road.

"Is this a modified car?" Fan Mang keenly found that the power of this car was wrong.

"Or what do you think? We want to keep a low profile as much as possible, not to be recognized by others, not to be remembered by others, so this appearance is very suitable. ”

"You didn't seem to have a weapon when you came out, so there must be a weapon in this car, right?" Fan Mang opened the storage compartment in front of him, but there were no weapons in it.

"F, try not to use weapons unless you have to, I remember telling you that. Also, see the aliens in a moment and see what I do. ”

……

Half an hour later, they finally came to a suburban road and stopped a car.

"Driver's license and vehicle registration." K stands in front of the driver's window.

The driver, a handsome young man, quickly pulled out his driver's license and vehicle registration certificate and put them in K's hands.

K handed it to Fan Mang without even looking at it, and continued to stretch out his hand to the driver: "I'm talking about another kind of driver's license and registration certificate." ”

The driver smiled, pulled out a silver card from his wallet, and handed it to K. In fact, when he saw K's outfit, he knew what the other party was doing.

K only took a closer look at it this time, and it was a certificate issued by their MIB.

"You're only active in the Manhattan area, where are you going, Lieqing?"

Fan Mang craned his neck to look at the document, K glanced at him, and stuffed the document into Fan Mang's hand.

Well, I can't tell what the material is, but it has galaxies, ages, and names registered on it, as well as photos of earthlings and aliens.

"I'm sorry, but my wife is going to give birth."

Fan Mang and K both looked at the back of the car, and a fat woman was lying on the back seat and lifted her upper body, looking pained.

K took Lieqing's arm: "Follow me, my colleague will take care of it." F, take care of her. ”

Fan Mang: "??? ”

You think I look like a doctor? Obstetrician and gynecologist? Even if I were, I wouldn't have delivered extraterrestrial babies!

While communicating with Lie Qing, K took the time to look back at Fan Mang: "You only need to be responsible for catching it." ”

Responsible for catching? Fan Mang clicked his eyes, and could only bite the bullet. But the picture is somewhat familiar, and he feels that K is playing tricks on him.

"Exhale, inhale, breathe in big breaths." Fan Mang suddenly saw that something was about to come out, and it was definitely not a child's head!

Sou~~

A tentacle popped out and quickly wrapped around Fan Mang's waist. Fan Mang immediately recited silently, adding free attribute points to strength and speed.

Feeling a burst of electricity, his whole body was a little numb. After sobering up for a moment, he saw a tentacle that was much smaller popping out, and quickly reached out to grab it.

You're an alien, watch Lao Tzu teach you how to get out quickly.

Fan Mang slammed his left hand against the car door, firmly planted his horse under his feet, and pulled hard with his right hand, and a little guy who looked like an octopus was dragged out by him.

K walked over in a hurry: "Congratulations, Lieqing, it's a cute little guy, it seems that you don't need to leave on an illegal spaceship." ”

At the same time, K stared at Fan Mang, and F actually pulled out the toddler of the Kanla Star directly, which was beyond his expectations. The more he looked at Fan Mang, the more he liked it, he was wrapped around his waist by the tentacles of the Kanla star, but he didn't look scared at all, and he would definitely become an excellent MIB agent in the future.

……

The old white man who came out of the jewelry store, carrying his cat in a pet bag, came to a restaurant, and his subordinates contacted him and said that there was an urgent matter.

It looks like he's just an ordinary white old man on Earth, but in fact he's a crown prince with a powerful energy source "galaxy" in his hands, which is coveted by many alien races.

The old white man entered the restaurant and saw a strong man more than two meters tall, and walked over with a smile: "I came a little late, mainly because the driver here is too slow and has a bad attitude." ”

That driver refused to speed up in the face of his order from the crown prince of Aquilon, and if he was on the planet, he would have been punished a long time ago!

"Your Highness, we have to leave immediately, a bug is coming." The subordinate said cryptically, "What is his goal, it is obvious that you are dangerous on Earth." ”

"Oh, that's really bad news. Those bugs are crazy, and we're going to have to go back and get ready. But there's time for a meal, and I'll have to try the delicacies of the earth before I leave. ”

The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief, as long as His Highness was willing to go with him.

"I've already ordered food, I'll be here soon, and we'll leave as soon as we're done."

"Edgar" got out of the car, opened the back door of the restaurant and walked in. A waiter immediately came over: "Hey, this is the back kitchen, please come to the front ...... for dinner"

Click!

"Edgar" slapped the waiter on the waist, and the waiter's back folded back, and the back of his head hit his heel.

He took off the waiter's white chef's suit, put it on himself, and stuffed the waiter under the shelf. He looked in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

Arriving at the outlet, "Edgar" moved his stiff arms, struggled to carry two plates, and walked towards the crown prince.

Kill him and snatch the "galaxy"!

"Cheers to the Guardian of the Milky Way!" The crown prince clinked glasses with his subordinates and saw the waiter put two plates of food in front of him, but suddenly a few worms landed on the plates.

The crown prince's face changed, and he raised his head to look at the waiter with difficulty, and he could see at a glance that this waiter was not an earthling at all, but a shell controlled by the Zerg.

"You can kill us, but you won't find the galaxy." At this time, he can only negotiate terms with the bugs, hoping that the bugs will leave. At the very least, he can delay the time and wait for the MIB on Earth to come, or the person who protects him.

"Edgar" grinned: "You're right, I can kill you!" ”

One of his fingers was split, and a sharp worm leg protruded from it, stabbing directly into the back of the crown prince's head. The crown prince slammed his head directly on the plate.

When the subordinate saw the death of the crown prince, before he could react, another worm leg pierced out and pierced his neck.

"Edgar" looked at a palm-sized box on the table and grabbed it in his hand. "Galaxy" is in hand, and he has to leave quickly.

"Hey, what did you do? You're not from our restaurant! A waiter stopped Edgar, but with a gentle push, he knocked over a table.

Leaving the restaurant, "Edgar" stumbled towards the pest control company's car, ecstatic inside.

Someone in the restaurant took a look at the two customers and found that they were both dead, and immediately called the police......