Chapter 2564

Originally, K planned to take two people to the canteen of the headquarters for dinner, because there is no money to eat, and he can also eat most kinds of food in the galaxy. He and j, two single nobles, usually work there.

There are not only human agents but also many alien employees in MIB, so food diversity is guaranteed.

However, the agent surnamed Su is not curious about the food of aliens, and he does not want to eat with insects. He said that he would pay for the two to go out and eat something "human beings should eat.".

And the next action is to live up to J's conjecture. Now he has basically confirmed that the couple are traveling with public funds. Agent Su even went to the bank to exchange the gold bricks for us dollars, and then took them to the best Steakhouse on the upper east side of New York.

Sitting in a shop as magnificent as a palace, Agent J's head kept turning around, as if he didn't know where the napkin should be, and how to use the nine knives, forks and spoons in front of everyone. He had to learn to use them with his partner.

K is worthy of being an elite agent. He knows everything and has no problem with the most formal western food etiquette. However, the other Asian girl performed better. It seemed that she could see the virtual image of Versailles behind her small body when she ate.

How elegant and beautiful? Does she have any Asian royal blood?

"I heard that there is an intercontinental subway under the headquarters. It's only ten seconds from New York to London?" Su Ming is cutting the steak and chatting with people in black with a smile. His tone is very relaxed, just like ordinary chatting.

It's a "pipe capsule" type system that can send trains out at sub light speed and transport thousands of people back and forth at a time.

Su Ming wants this technology to greatly speed up the efficiency of the earth's logistics. Moreover, this is a "subway". The whole set of equipment is underground. He likes underground.

"There is such a device, but we are just ordinary agents. We don't know how it works." K didn't drink the high-end red wine and had strong self-control. He seriously answered the question: "you have a visitor pass, so you can take it by yourself. But if you want to know the technology behind this set of equipment, you have to talk to the people above."

"Well, I haven't been on the subway yet." Agent J felt his chin and wiped off the thick sauce: "I've been in the MIB office for 14 years, but I haven't been to the MIB branch in the UK. No, I should say I've never had a vacation."

"There's nothing to look at. It's no different from New York, except for the continuous rain and Big Ben." K will knife and fork and placed in the plate, said he finished eating, he only eat three full each time, so that in case of any emergency to ensure the brain's reaction speed.

J nodded and laughed: "I remember that you and O met in England. Don't look at me with murderous eyes. It's not a shameful thing. Well, besides her, do you have any acquaintances over there? "

K took back his eyes and twitched his mouth in disgust: "I also know agent T. now he has become the director of the British branch. I met him in the Internet Conference a few years ago... But he has changed. He has become a bit strange and gives people a wrong feeling."

"How many years have you not seen each other?" J swallowed his steak, wiped his mouth and put his arm on the back of the chair.

"Almost 30 years. What's the matter?" K's expression is calm, as if there is no problem.

"Oh, come on, old man, I think your mentality has changed. Old acquaintances have been promoted to the leadership, and you are the only one left to go out with young people like me." J patted his partner sympathetically on the shoulder, shaking his head: "you feel reluctant, I can understand."

"I'm not suitable for office work. Filing will kill me." K wiped his mouth and shook his head. He put his hand on the table and knocked: "I'm very satisfied with my life. Don't forget, boy, I retired once, but you forced me back."

"It's my fault. Well, in fact, the postman's clothes fit you very well." The Negro shrugged his shoulders and gave a relaxed smile: "stop, our new friend is still watching us. Why do we suddenly start to talk?"

Su Ming smiles. He was just thinking about exchanging some chicken ribs for the subway:

"it doesn't matter. After all, it's just chatting. It's you. You seem to have a good relationship?"

"Of course, you can't guess how many times I've saved the old man." J's character was originally lively, he immediately blew up when he heard the question, he was not happy to be a nanny, after a meal, his attitude became a lot more intimate.

Cannibalism is a tactic that works on most of the planet.

When Hermione and the professor worked together, most of the time they kept talking less and listening more. Naturally, they didn't move much, just drank juice quietly.

The two sides chatted about a lot of miscellaneous things at the dinner table, and j, a big mouth, didn't have any tricks, but he told a lot of information.

For example, the specific location of the Luna prison on the moon, the distribution of all kinds of aliens living in the sewers of New York, and what kind of cats and dogs aliens like to disguise.Some information is valuable, others are not, but it depends on who holds it.

"Diddidi."

Just as Su Ming and the little black man were chatting with each other, a voice came from agent K's arms. He took out a small silver earphone, put it in his ear and pressed it.

"I'm K."

"Upper east area code: red, you are the nearest team. Agent o wants you to take the guests to the scene." Opposite the earphone is the operator's little sister, saying the task arrangement in a sweet voice.

"Yes, send me the address."

K simply stood up, buttoned his clothes with his backhand and hit the black man on the head: "let's go. Here we go."

Su Ming has heard the conversation in the earphone. Although this is a bone returning earphone, which ensures privacy to the greatest extent, super soldiers have super hearing, not to mention hanging. They always eat the host's Steak under the table.

"Can we go too?"

He pretended he didn't know anything, took out ten thousand dollars in cash and pressed it on the table as a meal fee. He also helped Hermione wipe her mouth.

"O's order is to take you, but please hurry." K turned around and walked out quickly. All four of them got on the black overtaking car. After the car started ejection, he explained in the engine voice: "the mission classification of MIB is represented by different codes. The red code refers to that important alien characters have suffered serious harm."

"Serious harm is generally death." The black man on the co pilot turned to explain and made a "hang up" expression.

"Although the words are not standard, my partner is right." K rolled his eyes silently and looked at the two people in the rearview mirror: "the appearance of aliens may not be acceptable to you, and their way of death is often also not good-looking. If you can't accept bloody or violent scenes, you'd better tell me in advance."

Su Ming smiles and shakes his head calmly: "that's because you don't know me. People say that I'm one of the best detectives in my hometown."

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