Infinite Earth Guardian

"K, don't you give me a weapon?" Fan Mang reminded K as he walked out, that Boss Z had spoken just now.

"This time we are dealing with an alien who illegally crossed the border, and we don't need weapons. And when we need weapons, it means we have to deal with very dangerous aliens. Trust me, you don't want to encounter that kind of aliens. situation." K sorted out his clothes and walked out of the elevator.

"Uh~~ You brought me to see so much alien technology, but our car is just this kind of classic car?" Fan Mang looked at the car in front of him, this must be the style of the early 1990s, right? This world should have been 97 years.

The same agent, look at James Bond, who drives supercars, and this kind of car is too low.

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

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

"Is this a modified car?" Fan Mang keenly found that the power of the car was not right.

"Otherwise, what do you think? We have to try our best to keep a low profile and not be recognized or 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 was no weapon in it.

"F, try not to use weapons unless necessary. I remember telling you this. Also, see aliens in a while and see how I deal with it."

...

After half an hour, they finally came to a suburban road and stopped a car.

"Driver's license and vehicle registration certificate." K stood at the driver's window.

The driver was a handsome young man. He quickly took out his driver's license and vehicle registration card and put them in K's hand.

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

The driver smiled shyly, took out a silver card from his wallet, and handed it to K. In fact, seeing K's attire, he knew what the other party was doing.

K only took a closer look this time. It was the certificate issued by their MIB.

"You are limited to activities in Manhattan. Where are you going, Lie Qing?"

Fan Mang stretched his neck and looked at the document, K glanced at him, and stuffed the document into Fan Mang's hand.

Well, I can't tell what material it is, but the galaxy, age, and name are registered on it, as well as photos of people on Earth and photos of aliens.

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

Fan Mang and K both looked towards the back of the car. A fat woman was lying on the back seat and raised her upper body with a painful expression.

K took Lie Qing's arm: "follow me, my colleague will handle it. F, take care of her."

Fan Mang: "???"

You see me like a doctor? Obstetrician? Even if I were, I wouldn't give birth to aliens!

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

Responsible to catch? Fan Mang clicked his eyes and could only bite the bullet. However, the picture was a little familiar, and he felt that K was playing tricks on him.

"Breathe, breathe, take a big breath." Fan Mang suddenly saw that something was about to come out, definitely not a child's head!

swoosh~~

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

Feeling a burst of electricity, his entire body was numb. After waking up for a moment, he saw a much smaller tentacle pop up, and quickly reached out and grabbed it.

You little alien, let me teach you how to get out quickly.

Fan Mang slammed his left hand against the car door, steadied his horse under his feet, and yanked his right hand hard.

A little guy who looked like an octopus was dragged out by him.

K walked over: "Congratulations, Lie Qing, he is a cute little guy. It seems that you don't need to take an illegal spaceship to leave."

At the same time, K stared at Fan Mang, and F actually directly pulled out the baby of the Kanla star, 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. He would definitely become an excellent MIB agent in the future.

...

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

It seems that he is just an ordinary white old man on earth, but in fact he is a crown prince with a powerful energy "galaxy" in his hands, which is coveted by many alien races.

The old white man entered the restaurant, 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."

Faced with the orders of Crown Prince Aquilon, the driver refused to speed up the drive. If he was on this planet, he would have been convicted long ago!

"His Royal Highness, we have to leave immediately, a bug is coming." The subordinate said vaguely, "What is his goal, obviously, you are very dangerous on Earth."

"Oh, that's really bad news. Those bugs are really crazy, and we've got to go back and get ready. But there's time for a meal, and I've got to taste the food of the Earth before I leave."

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

"I've already ordered, I'll be there soon, and we'll leave right after we finish eating."

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

Click!

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

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

When he came to the dining outlet, "Edgar" moved his stiff arms, striving to carry two plates, and walked towards the crown prince.

Kill him and take away the "Galaxy"!

"Cheers to protect 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 bugs fell on the plate.

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

"You can kill us, but you will never find the Milky Way." At this time, he could only negotiate with the bug, hoping that the bug could leave. At the very least, he can delay time and wait for the MIB on Earth to come, or the person who protects him to come.

"Edgar" grinned widely: "You are right, I can kill you!"

One of his fingers split, and a sharp worm leg protruded from it, directly piercing the back of the crown prince's head. With a thud, the crown prince smashed his head directly on the dinner plate.

The subordinates saw the death of the crown prince, and before they could react, another worm leg stabbed out and pierced his neck.

"Edgar" looked at a slap-sized box on the table and grabbed it tightly. "Galaxy" arrived, he had to leave quickly.

"Hey, what did you do? You're not from our restaurant!" A waiter stopped "Edgar", but he pushed him gently and knocked over a table.

Leaving the restaurant, "Edgar" stumbled towards the bug-busting company's car, ecstatic in his heart.

Someone in the restaurant looked at the two guests, found that they were both dead, and immediately called the police...