"As a police officer, I swear that what I said is true. That drunkard plunged under the tire of the truck right under my nose, and before you arrived, he dissolved into a puddle of green liquid, which was blown by the wind.
It evaporated."
"Officer Will, it's not that I don't believe you, but what you said is so ridiculous. Did you smoke powder, smoke marijuana, or inject cocaine before chasing that drunkard?"
"No, I don't touch those things. What I tell is the truth! If you don't believe it, you can check the surveillance video around. There was a passerby present at the time. He can testify for me."
Sitting on the chair in the interrogation room, Will's face turned dark and he kept explaining what happened.
Last night, before the ambulance and police cars arrived, the drunkard who was crushed to death turned into a puddle of green liquid, which quickly evaporated with the wind, like water vapor.
Will was also confused at the time. How could a living person turn into liquid and evaporate like a snowman?
But he gave various explanations, but others just didn't believe him. They all thought he had taken drugs or received injections, was in a trance, and had delusions.
If you were an ordinary police officer, you might choose to minimize a major issue and treat it as if nothing had happened.
Will is different. He is a very serious policeman and instinctively senses that there is something wrong here. It is definitely not possible that he is hallucinating.
"Officer Will, go home and take a rest. You may be too tired. In addition, I suggest that you do a psychological evaluation report while you are resting. After you are done, send it to my email."
The two police officers responsible for questioning packed up the documents on the table and left.
Will lay on the chair with his head up, wondering what went wrong and why a dead person would evaporate. This is not scientific at all.
Could it be that I was too tired and fell into a trance.
It's impossible, I'm not tired at all, I'm as strong as a calf, I have endless energy every day.
click
While Will was thinking wildly, he heard the sound of the door opening and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.
He looked up slightly and saw an old man wearing a suit with many wrinkles on his face.
"Who are you?" Will felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen him before.
The man in a suit pulled out the chair opposite him, sat down politely, and said, "I'm K, a senior FBI agent. Now I have a question to ask you."
"Ask, you don't believe me anyway." Will folded his hands on his chest and shrugged indifferently.
K took out a recording pen from his pocket, turned on the recording button, and asked: "What did the drunkard who was crushed to death say to you?"
"He said that the Pioneer Officer is here. He failed. The Zerg do not need losers. We are finished and the earth is finished. Cherish your time." Will repeated it quickly, thinking that this conversation would be the same as before. Hearing
Everyone thought he was going crazy.
In fact, K didn't feel at all that he was listening to a madman. He listened very carefully.
Unlike ordinary people, K is a black super police officer. He does not think that the evaporation of corpses is nonsense. Many aliens have this characteristic.
"Did he say anything else?" K sighed and pinched his eyebrows. From Will's words, he heard a bad premonition, because aliens that evaporate after death are usually special aliens.
people.
Will shook his head, and the drunkard said these two words, then got under the wheel and was run over to death.
K nodded clearly, turned off the recorder, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, pointed at the pattern on it and asked: "Is this the person you mentioned as the witness?"
In the picture on the mobile phone, there was a photo of Wang Xu's profile, and Will recognized it at just one glance.
Seeing Will nod, K put his phone in his pocket and sighed: "I left too early yesterday."
Last night, K was also at the Night Angel Bar.
If he had left a little later, he would have been able to see the alien with his own eyes, and maybe he would have been able to ask more questions.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and K is not a blaming person. He quickly adjusted his mentality and said softly: "Follow me!"
"Where are you taking me?" Will asked full of doubts as he got into the black Lincoln car.
K did not speak, but drove directly and took Will to the Black Super Special Police Headquarters.
The appearance of the Black Super Special Police Headquarters is very deceptive. Not only does the sign say it is Tunnel and Bridge Management Center, but even the elevator entering the entrance is guarded by guards.
When the guard saw K arriving with the newcomer, he smiled in a friendly manner and did not even come forward to check.
After all, as a legendary figure in the black special police force, K is not only a lifelong ace agent, but also has the right to speak second only to the director.
There have been rumors outside that after the current director Chaide retires, K will be the next director.
"According to confidentiality regulations, if you meet aliens, I should erase your memory. But you are lucky. My partner J chose to retire. I need a new partner. I see potential in you.
There are potentials that ordinary agents don't have, so you'll see a whole new world."
K took Will into the elevator and quickly entered the number 1998 on the elevator button. A new row of buttons immediately popped up under the elevator button.
This new row of buttons is the elevator level leading to the Black Super Special Police Headquarters. If you use the outer buttons directly, you will enter the Tunnel and Bridge Management Center.
"Why are there two layers of buttons?"
Will was stunned, and then he noticed K's previous words and asked tentatively: "You said I saw aliens?"
"Other than aliens, how do you explain to a living person that his body will evaporate after he seeks death?" K glanced at Will and asked rhetorically with a smile.
Will scratched his head and thought that was the case.
Although it is hard to believe, the alien's explanation is reasonable. Will does not think that what he is seeing is an illusion, nor does he think that he is going crazy.
Ding!!!
The prompt sounded and the elevator door opened.
At first sight, this is a huge space dozens of meters high and as big as a football field.
It was densely packed with hundreds of desks, and some clerical staff in suits, just like the front desk sales of an insurance company, were holding a phone in one hand and a pen in the other, talking or recording something.
This is not what surprised Will. What really surprised him was that many strange alien creatures were applying for documents here.
A man who looks like a turkey is asking a human about which area is more suitable for him to live.
An alien with a long nose is holding an alien child who also has a long nose and is asking if there is any subsidy for having a second child.
Will stood stupidly at the elevator entrance, looking at everything in front of him blankly.
K was very satisfied with his reaction, stood side by side with Will, and said, "Welcome to the real world."
"K, who is this person?" A fat man in a suit stood in front of the window of the floating office and asked with confusion.
The floating office is really suspended in mid-air, floating above everyone's heads in violation of the laws of physics.
Will had too many questions to ask, but before he could speak, K patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "Wait for me here, and remember not to wander around."
"Okay, okay." Will nodded subconsciously, walked out of the elevator and stood outside the door.
K smiled at Will, took the elevator to the floating office, and quickly disappeared from sight.
"K, don't tell me, this is your new partner? You should understand that since J chose to retire, many good guys in the organization are gearing up to take up the position. If you let a new guy take this position,
I'm afraid many people will have complaints." The floating office is the private office of Chief Chaide of the Black Super Special Police Team. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the operations of the entire department.
Seeing K walking in, Chaide's face was full of helplessness, because the black super SWAT team has its own rules.
The entire Black Super SWAT team is divided into two departments, the operations team and the logistics team.
The action team is responsible for operations and is divided into five levels: ace agent, senior agent, mid-level agent, low-level agent, and trainee agent.
The logistics team is responsible for logistics and is divided into first-level agents, second-level agents, third-level agents, fourth-level agents, and finally fifth-level agents.
If you want to join the black super SWAT team, you must first go through layers of selection and undergo a series of written and physical tests. You are required to be proficient in at least five foreign languages and be familiar with the operation of thousands of weapons before you can become a trainee agent or a fifth-level agent.
As an ace agent, K's partner has always been a senior agent with the lowest title.
If K chooses a new person to be his partner and gives him the title of J, this is no less than a one-step success for the new person, and it can easily cause dissatisfaction among middle and low-level agents.
As the chief of the Black Super Special Police, Chaide doesn't want to see this happen, as it can easily undermine the self-confidence of middle- and low-level agents.
"Chaide, I'm not choosing a partner again. If I were to choose a partner, I wouldn't choose him!" K was silent for a moment and said in a low tone.
Chai Del was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty: "What do you mean?"
"I'm choosing a successor, Child. It's time for me to retire. The man in black needs a new legend."