With a black gun pointed at his head, even a tough guy would be intimidated, let alone a dog.
Well, an alien disguised as a pug.
"Okay, I said it. The taste of dead mice is indeed bad, but I want to emphasize that I am just talking about it and have not actually eaten it..."
The dog uttered human words, blah blah blah, and after talking for a while, Russell's face became expressionless, his voice gradually became softer, and finally he just shut up.
"Tell me, what big thing happened recently?"
It was inappropriate to talk to a dog on the street, as it could easily be regarded as a lunatic. Russell carried the dog to a side alley and confirmed: "Alien, tell me your name first."
Under the threat of gunpoint, Pug had one thing to say with a very sincere attitude: "Frank, this is my name on earth. I have other names and more girlfriends, such as..."
Under telepathy, Frank, who was talking a lot of nonsense, kept his mouth shut. Under Russell's questioning, he introduced the current world background and the current timeline.
The plot of the movie world of [Men in Black].
There is a secret organization on the earth called "Men in Black", which can also be called mib, interstellar men, or black special police team. They secretly protect the earth and deal with various alien incidents.
The men in black are a group of anonymous people with no past, no files, only their own code names.
They live in two worlds with ordinary people. They are elites in human society. Because of the special status and work, in order to protect the earth from threats and for ordinary people to live carefree and happy, they cannot communicate with the outside world.
Its own existence will also be erased.
To put it simply, they are a group of unknown heroes who keep all their actions secret and are active behind the scenes of the world that normal people cannot see.
It doesn’t matter if you see it, just flash it and forget it!
The same is true for men in black. When they retire, their memories will be erased, new memories will be re-implanted, and they will live as ordinary people.
"No wonder the two idiots didn't collect any information. The man in black has no identity, no witnesses, and he won't appear on the news. It's really difficult to find..."
Russell touched his chin. Supergirl stayed up late and worked overtime tonight, looking for clues in the news. Nine times out of ten, her work would be in vain.
In order to take care of women's self-esteem, Russell was not prepared to remind them. After all, he found it just after he went out for a walk, and the two idiots had been busy for a week...
It's too cruel to tell the truth!
Russell believed that they could do it. They could not find the man in black, and the news about aliens was absolutely fine. As long as they read more gossip and gossip news, they would definitely find some clues.
So, go ahead and stay up late!
I heard that staying up late is bad for your health, causing hair loss and wrinkles. That’s really interesting.
He asked Flack to use his specialty, which was his dog nose, to find the nearest man in black.
From the information Frank told, Russell judged that this was the plot of the movie "Men in Black 1". The reason is very simple. The greatest agent in the history of Men in Black, the most famous human being in the universe, Agent K is still active.
and did not retire midway.
And his successor, the agent codenamed 'J', is completely unknown, at least Frank has never heard of it.
"I came early, so I couldn't meet Agent H, Hammer God, and Agent M, Valkyrie... Speaking of which, I remember that everyone wanted to be Agent M."
Frank led the way with his short legs, Russell followed slowly and slowly, and each dog passed through several streets and finally arrived at the destination.
A branch line on the edge of a main road, with commercial office buildings on the left and right. It was a very ordinary branch road, but the morgue sign on the side made Russell thoughtful.
At this moment, the side door of the morgue was pushed open, and two men in black walked out side by side.
"K, how about leaving the clear memory to me in the future?"
"As long as I'm here, don't even think about it."
"But you are too rough. Do you remember how many times you dodged? You will burn out the coroner's head!"
"She needs new memories, and... I know she is beautiful, but you will not get results, so stop thinking about it."
"You are slandering me. I have no idea about her!"
"You can keep staring at the coroner's legs."
"Well, I suspect she is an alien, a long-legged alien...that's it."
The combination of one old and one young are all faces that Russell is very familiar with, especially the young one. He has seen it in the worlds of "Public Enemy" and "I Am Legend".
Russell did not take the initiative to say hello. Being too enthusiastic would attract unnecessary attention, and since he was an outsider without identity, he would be regarded as a stowaway alien.
"Hey, K! It's me, Frank. I'm still not off work at this late hour?"
Under Russell's speechless gaze, the pug took the initiative to say hello. God knows how it did it. It was obviously controlled by telepathy, but it still couldn't stop talking.
"Frank, why are you here?"
K frowned and looked at Russell: "Who is he, is he with you?"
"No, I don't know him, he's probably a passerby!" Russell deleted Frank's memory in time, and the latter completely forgot what he had just experienced.
Hearing Frank's answer, K sighed, took out his sunglasses from his pocket, put them on, and stood in front of Russell with a smile on his face: "Hello, sir, it's not the dog talking, but my colleague practicing ventriloquism.
"
With that said, K patted the rookie agent J next to him who hurriedly put on his sunglasses.
"???"
jThe black man had a question mark face, and he woke up after two seconds: "Yes, I am practicing ventriloquism. It has nothing to do with dogs, and there are no aliens here."
Russell remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Man, are you okay?"
J reached out his hand and waved it in front of Russell. Seeing that he had no reaction, he reached out and took off his Terminator sunglasses, and immediately saw the whites of his eyes turned up.
"K, this is a blind man, and he may not be able to hear."
"Yes, yes, this gentleman is not a witness..."
K nodded in agreement, took out the memory eraser from his pocket, adjusted the time for ten minutes, and flashed it towards Russell.
"K, what are you doing?"
J put the sunglasses back on Russell's face and complained: "He can't hear or see, you don't have to do this!"
"Silly boy, you are still too young."
K said, and kicked Frank on the butt. The stupid dog let out a strange bark, took off its four short legs, and ran all the way out of the corner of the street.
"What's the meaning?"
"It's not just that blind people wear sunglasses at night. Moreover, he doesn't even have a guide stick. He's just pretending."
K said angrily, realizing that he and J had wasted too much time, so he took off the Terminator sunglasses on Russell's face again, and the click flashed to him again.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong? If you keep dodging like this, he will get brain cancer..."
J was so frightened that he quickly covered his face and whispered: "Even if he doesn't get brain cancer, if he continues at this frequency, I will get brain cancer."
"Stop talking nonsense, the special service team is here, the bodies inside will be recovered, and we will rush back to the headquarters immediately."
K turned around and left, his back clean and clear.
J quickly followed, turning back three times at a time, looking at Russell shaking his head repeatedly, and sighed: "Poor guy, he was dodged twice in a row, I hope there will be no sequelae."
"It will be a little bit!"
"Wow, that's really... wait, did you dodge me with this thing?" J realized that something was wrong.
"No!"
K responded decisively. He had erased J's memory, but the latter didn't remember it. No one knew, which meant it didn't happen.
"you sure?"
"Of course, there is no need to lie to you."
"That's good……"
…
The two detectives left. Russell remained silent the whole time. In his sight, an explosion-proof vehicle with a special license plate stopped. Three men in black carrying metal boxes walked out and quickly walked into the side door of the morgue.
These people are also from the Men in Black organization. Unlike K, who handles cases on the front line, they are the logistics department, mainly responsible for cleaning up the aftermath and cleaning up the omissions in the case handling process.
Russell followed the three of them into the morgue. Under telepathy, as if he was invisible, the three of them regarded him as air.
After sorting out the plot in his mind, Russell quickly figured out a plan to successfully pass the level, find plot items, and kill the giant alien cockroach. It was simple, crude, and perfect.
From J's mouth, the female coroner who was suspected of being a long-legged star was negotiating with three men in black. Russell took a look and found that that was all.
If the female coroner is a long-legged star, then Duan Xinlan must be too, and she may be in a high-ranking position.
He scanned the whole place, took a close look at the corpses of the two aliens, and finally found the target of his trip on the shelf.
An orange cat!
It is said that nine out of ten orange cats are fat, and one is particularly fat, but the one in front of me is quite skinny and has nothing to do with being fat.
It's similar to orange, but it doesn't swell?
This obviously violates the growth laws of nature. The specific reason is unknown, but it may be related to the fact that its shit shovel is an alien.
"As expected of Daju, he is even fascinated by aliens. Or should I say, cats are really aliens..."
Russell thought that this might be an alien spy, so he put his hand in his arms and rubbed it up and down. It felt good and was very enjoyable to suck.
The orange cat named Orion was very satisfied with Russell's technique and hummed happily. His former shit-scraper died in the battle. He is currently in a period of emotional vacancy and needs a new slave.
Russell's craftsmanship was barely up to par, so Orion decided to give Russell a chance to see how well his family was doing and whether he could support himself.
If it's an ordinary family, then I'm sorry, if they don't get along with each other, they'll break up right where they are.
After Russell finished masturbating, he took off his Terminator sunglasses, put them behind his butt, and looked at the surveillance camera in the corner with a smile.
"meninblak!"
After saying this, he took off the cat collar from Orion's neck and raised it to him under the surveillance of the camera.
The meaning is very simple. I have the thing in my hand, and I also know that you exist. If you want it, come to me!
The necklace pendant is a glass ball. It looks like a glass ball on the surface, but inside it sits a galaxy. Billions of stars shine dimly in the darkness, which is quite eye-catching.
This thing has a simple and crude name: Milky Way!