When Weiweier appeared, Fan Mang hurriedly turned around. The MIB person should appear soon. He was not in a hurry, he would see the organization in a while.

Vivier works in a hospital and is also an assistant coroner for the New York Police Department. She has dissected many dead bodies, but she has never seen one like this one.

This corpse is definitely not a human being, and that is not an eyelid!

She feels that her discovery may be published in scientific journals, proving the existence of aliens like the world, and the aliens look a lot like them, and they may be around everyone.

After coming out of Fan Mang's interrogation room, she went to the interrogation room next door and said the same thing to J who was hanging there. Walking out of the door of the interrogation room, he saw a man in a black suit and sunglasses standing in front of him.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Viviera, the coroner?"

"I am you……"

Click!

A white light flashed, and Vivier was stunned. When I woke up again, I couldn't remember why I came here. It seems that there is no case here today, right?

Forget it, hurry home from get off work and take a hot bath to rest. Hey, who was that guy in black just now? Haven't you seen it at the police station?

K took off his sunglasses while walking into the interrogation room where J was closed, and sighed, he was really busy recently. He had just dealt with the matter of an alien committing a crime on Earth, and another incident happened here.

Do those aliens take Earth too seriously, and they don't know how powerful their MIBs are!

But what saddens him even more is that his partner, Detective D, is retiring because of his old age. Thinking about going out on a mission by himself in the future, he has even more headaches.

It seems that he still has to choose to train new people, and he needs a new partner. Moreover, he is not too young, he will retire in a few years, and it is impossible to work in the front line all the time.

J looked at the man in black who came in and unplugged the monitor's power cord. Who is this man? However, the people who can come in must be their own people. Is it someone from the FBI?

"Those are gills, not eyelids. He moved his gills to breathe." K reached out and gestured on both sides of his cheeks.

gill? Do people have gills? Is it really what Fan Mang said, that the dead robber was not an earthling?

"Who are you?" How did this person know about this kind of thing?

"What did he tell you? I mean the dead alien." K didn't report his family, but continued to ask.

Seeing K's appearance of giving orders, J instinctively regarded the other party as a political axe, and replied again: "He said the end of the earth is coming."

"When did he say?"

The playful smile on J's face disappeared, and the other party's expression was serious, and he obviously believed his words.

"If you saw those weapons again, would you recognize them?" K looked at J.

"Absolutely."

"Alright then, let's go for a ride." K walked to the door and opened it.

"Wait, I have to write a detailed report on this, and my friend is next door, and he also saw aliens."

"The report has been written."

As soon as K finished speaking, the sheriff passed by the door with a report: "That's great, Edwards, you can go with your friends."

J looked confused, what did I write? Since I arrived at the police station, haven't I been questioned all the time, I haven't even touched a pen!

"It's not easy for you to catch up with that guy. Is your friend next door? I'll deal with it. You wait for half a minute." K pushed open the door of the interrogation room next door.

Fan Mang saw a black suit walk in with sunglasses on his face, and immediately knew that the other party was from MIB. Wait, what did he get out of his pocket?

I don't want to be erased!

"Young man, did you say you saw aliens today? Come, let me test your eyesight,

look here. "

Fan Mang quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes, while covering his eyes with his arms: "Wait a minute, I want to join you."

Looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that he knows what he is holding. K's hand holding the memory eraser stopped in mid-air: "What did you say?"

"I said that I want to join MIB and become a black-clothed agent to deal with aliens and protect the earth." Fan Mang said loudly.

K put the memory eraser into his pocket first, trouble, and another slip through the net. There have been many people who have seen aliens before, and even their MIBs, but unfortunately they were not discovered at that time, and their memory was not cleared.

"When did you find out about MIB? Who did you tell me?"

"I knew it by accident when I was a child, so you are really organized by MIB? I haven't told anyone, I'm an orphan, I have no friends except J, I'm very suitable to be a MIB detective, and I'm in great health, I caught up with the alien on foot today."

Fan Mang quickly talked about his advantages, hoping to impress K. This is a senior MIB detective who has personally caught many alien criminals, some of them were repatriated, and some were sent to the Moon Prison.

"Okay, then you can go for a ride with me too." Thinking that he is just about to recruit new people, this guy is not bad. Being able to catch up with cyberstars on foot is great. If it fails, it doesn't matter if you clear the memory again.

"Hey, are you alright?" J pushed open the door and poked his head in.

The two followed behind K and got into K's car together.

As soon as he got in the car, J couldn't help but ask, "What department are you from? The FBI? The Security Bureau? Or some other secret department?"

K glanced at the rearview mirror: "Don't you know, explain it to him, and I'll see how much you know about us."

Fan Mang turned his head to look at J: "They are MIB, responsible for managing all aliens on Earth."

J looked at Fan Mang, then looked at K: "MIB? Manage aliens? Where are you taking us?"

"You'll know when it arrives." K didn't explain and continued to drive.

"Then you have to tell me your name, right? Did I keep calling you hey, or that person, or the old man?" J's mouth seemed to be restless.

"I don't have a name, you can call me K, that's my code name in the organization."

"K? No name? Fan, do you believe that a person can have no name? Even kittens and dogs have names. What's the matter, do you believe his words?" J spread his hands, always feeling that Fan knew a lot that he didn't know things.

"Didn't I call you J too?" Fan Mang suppressed his inner excitement and joined the organization, he would be able to see more aliens.

After a while, the car stopped, and J got out of the car and looked up: "Isn't this Jack's shop? His shop often sells some stolen goods, but not guns. This is what you want to come here?"

This is his place, and he is very familiar with the three religions and nine streams here. Why is this K survey here?

"Really?" K looked at J playfully.

"I'll go in first and ask him a few questions. When I come out, I hope you two can tell me the truth. Fan, we are brothers."

"Then go ahead and ask your question first, I just happened to have a few more words with him." K turned his head to look at Fan Mang, what this person knew, it didn't seem like he had glanced at it occasionally.

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