"F, are you using this little cricket too?" J looked at the little bitch in his hand. It felt like a toy gun, what power can it have?

"I am the Atomic No. 2 Gun. Don't underestimate the power of the little cricket. This thing can kill a car with one shot. You should have some understanding of the organization's technological strength." Fan Mang patted J on the shoulder.

Looking at the little cricket in J's hand, it was not as long as his fingers. If he hadn't understood it, he might find it difficult to accept it.

When he arrived at the garage, J opened the door and wanted to get in the car, but K glanced at him: "You go to the back row."

J got into the back seat in disappointment, and the co-pilot was even more unsafe. My car was much better than you, the old thing.

"Our mission this time is to capture the aliens who smuggled. Although they want to smuggle away because they know that the Zerg is coming, the rules are rules."

"The first thing we have to do is to control the snake's head. Never be fooled by the appearance of aliens. They may look cute on the outside but actually have great lethality."

"There was an agent who was also codenamed J. Because he miscalculated the danger, he was killed by aliens."

"I am different from him. I don't know how to judge with my appearance! When I was a policeman, I caught too many innocent criminals who looked innocent but were actually extremely vicious. My eyes look very accurate, and aliens are the same." J looked like you were waiting to see me perform.

After a while, the car stopped and a cute beard dog was lying on the counter on a small shop on the street.

Seeing their car, the bell dog jumped off the counter and wanted to run into the alley, but was stopped by K.

"Hey, K, we seem to work, don't tease the dog, okay?" J reminded.

"J, this is not a dog, it's an alien, his name is Frank." Fan Mang looked at J with a smile. Didn't you say that you have a good look and look at aliens very accurately?

"Hey, K, are you doing something to me? I heard that you killed the Zerg and returned the Galaxy to the Akirons. Congratulations." Frank stuck out his tongue, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Your information is still so well-informed, so do you know why we came here?" K's hand reached into his arms.

"Wait, wait a moment," Frank shouted, "I did nothing, you can't do it!"

Someone on the street looked over curiously and didn't understand why a person seemed to be talking to a dog.

Fan Mang explained to the pedestrian: "He is practicing ventriloquism and will go to Los Angeles to audition for a role in two days. Let's continue shopping."

"Frank, I suggest you get in the car with us and we will find a place to have a good chat." Fan Mang opened the car door.

Frank looked at K with a dark face and reluctantly jumped into the back seat of the car. But he knew that K was a ruthless guy, and he killed more than double-digit aliens.

J sat in the back seat, tilted his head and looked at a puppy next to him. This is a alien! Don’t all aliens look weird?

K drove out of the downtown area and stopped on the side of the road.

"Frank, how many people left the earth from you?" K stared at Frank.

"Just three. Well, there are five. There are only ten, there are really only so many. The rest didn't have time to leave. You killed the Zerg, and those damn guys repent."

Frank was full of anger. He would not do business with those people again in the future. Those guys were already on his blacklist.

"Do you have a spaceship? A spaceship? How do you drive it?" J looked at Frank with a weird expression. Does his short legs sit on the chair and reach the joystick?

"What's your look? Why can't I drive a spaceship?" Frank was angry and looked down on whom! You were not born yet when I drove the spaceship!

"K, the spaceship is not mine, am I still on Earth, right? It's Eric, the captain Eric, who took people away, I just helped introduce some customers."

He gave all the deposit to Eric, but the people stopped leaving. Eric did not refund his deposit, and he did not give him the dividends for the shipment of those people. He was completely useless and offended MIB.

"Give me the list of those smuggled out and take me to find Eric."

"K, I can tell you Eric's address, but I can't go with you, otherwise he will kill me. It's not my fault for this. The Akirons' warships and star destroyers are aimed at the earth. Everyone is trying to survive, right?"

"You don't have enough spaceships to send people away, and I'm helping you too, at least those people didn't cause riots at MIB headquarters."

Fan Mang reached out and grabbed Frank's dog head: "What do you mean, we still want to thank you? Do you want to give you a medal?"

"There's no need, just let me leave." Frank said weakly.

"I remember that you took more than ten aliens from MIB, and handed over the remaining list, don't do anything. You must also take us to find Eric, otherwise you will be locked in the moon prison according to MIB's rules."

"K, I'm not very familiar with some provisions. How many years have I been sentenced to imprisonment for helping an alien smuggle?" Fan Mang asked intentionally.

"Thirty years." K said cooperatively.

"Ten people, that's three hundred years. Well, there are some attempted smuggling, and it's estimated that you'll be out for up to five hundred years, provided that you have to hand over the money you get from smuggling."

"What are you kidding? My remaining life span is not five hundred years. Isn't this going to die in prison?" Frank's voice became sharp.

"I am willing to tell you all their lists, and I am willing to hand over the money I earn and pay a fine. I am exempt from imprisonment in your MIB rules."

"It seems that you know very well about the rules of MIB. Then you should also know K. He said that you should take us to find Eric, and you must do this, otherwise you can look at the earth from the prison window of the moon tomorrow."

"J, you are a policeman, do you know some means of torture, right?" Fan Mang reminded.

J was a little embarrassed, he did know that he had used it secretly. But he had never used it on a dog. I was afraid that it would be killed with one punch.

After thinking about it, he grabbed Frank's body with both hands and shook it back and forth: "Do you agree? Do you agree!"

Frank was dizzy and shook: "Hey, stop, stop, this is a violation."

"No one knows, doesn't he?"

Seeing that K also acquiesced, J was even happier.
Chapter completed!