At the beginning, K helped to shoot a few shots, trying to cover agent Su's action, but ten seconds later, he gave up the action and looked on.
Because it can't help at all, it may even hurt teammates by mistake.
This mysterious agent Su is so strong, powerful and fast that he doesn't look like a human being. He plays tricks on the half of the wine bottle and doesn't stab people.
Poke eyeball, poke ear, poke belly, poke mouth, the move is like an antelope hanging horn.
Although he doesn't know much about martial arts, K still has his age and vision. Fighting skills, to put it bluntly, are the routine of hand-to-hand combat. They are mainly divided into exerting force and releasing force. There are several fighting skills that should be used by the agents sent by China to communicate.
But such a young man, in a short period of time to show more than a dozen skills to fight with aliens, it is incredible.
Of course, although he and j were surprised, they didn't want to explore the deeper secrets. After all, the headquarters has checked that these two agents are human beings on earth, so they have nothing to say. To believe in science, they are all teammates.
The alien people on the opposite side were just like ghosts. Even when the death knell killed more than 20 people, they began to flee.
Even so, the detective in white still didn't let them escape, as if he was the one with weapons and the other was holding a firestick.
He shuttled like a ghost under the colorful light of the nightclub, catching up with the bad guys and killing them all.
Even if the other side seems to be crazy to fire on him, but the white clothes are dancing among the beams, and there is no attack on him at all.
Thirty seconds later, the nightclub was cleared, leaving only corpses and green blood on the ground.
Su Ming is holding an acquaintance of K in his hand. This alien named Minnick looks like a mole, and his small eyes seem to have lost focus.
"Like disco? I have good taste. I don't know if I can peel and dig your meat. Will you also dance happily when your meat is in the oil pan
With the sound of nonstandard English, the wine bottle full of brain and visceral debris is also pasted on the alien's face, the sharp edge cuts the skin, some blood flows into its eyes, and the unspeakable sense of terror flows from the human body in front of it.
As if it was not a person, but fear and darkness itself.
Every cell in the whole body is telling it that this human is not joking, but will really do so.
"Monster... You're a monster... Hehe."
The trembling mole peed all over, and then gave out a strange laugh. He couldn't control himself. He didn't know why. It seemed that only laughter could fight against the darkness.
However, under the light of the nightclub, human beings didn't disappear like shadows. They just took him away and whispered, "is that it? Do you think that the person who runs a nightclub must be a hero, but in the end, he is not as good as a Penguin... "
" agent Su, please give him to me. " K came over, he was obviously a little surprised, and his face was not as calm as before: "thank you for your help, but strictly speaking, you have no law enforcement power."
"Hey, man, no, master Su, don't care what the old man said. You saved our lives. I'll take care of the paperwork." J is a string of trot, like jumping goats, jump over a huge body of insects, rushed to give Su Ming a hug: "please teach me Chinese Kung Fu! Are you hurt? Wait... Whoa
After the embrace, he opened the distance again, and turned around the Chinese detective twice. He looked up and down and fumbled with his hands. Then he was surprised to find another amazing thing.
Don't mention the injury. Agent Su didn't even get any blood on his clothes.
He is still so neat and gentle, with a warm smile, that is, the alien in his hand is a little shy.
The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched for a while. After throwing away the broken wine bottle, he patted off J's black hand: "sorry, I don't like men."
"I don't like it either! I'm just a little bit surprised. " J felt the back of his painful hand and put it in front of his mouth to blow: "I just want you to teach me Kung Fu. How can I be as strong as you?"
"No, I'm just an ordinary person. As long as I have reasonable training, you can do it in the future." Su Ming gave the mole to K with a smile, went to one side, picked up a bottle of wine and washed his hands: "I made a deal with MIB. Several common martial arts training methods will soon be handed over to you. At that time, you need to help me publicize more. It's all real kung fu. It depends on your own understanding."
Right. Anyway, K and j have seen their great killing. If the Kung Fu Su Ming gave MIB can't work out, it's not his responsibility. It's only the people in black who don't win.
Looking at J's yearning eyes again, it's not in vain that he slowed down the battle, striving for the two men in black to see the decomposition slow motion of killing insects.Otherwise, Su Ming would not waste such time at all. He could do it faster, and even easily crush the aliens on the spot or throw them into the sun. But that's too much. We have to show the ability to the extent that people in black can understand.
"Really? That's great J jumped up and waved his fist in the air, as if he had seen the day when he became stronger. However, the pair of white eyes in the dark turned, and he came over again: "can you reveal a little in advance, how can you learn kung fu quickly?"
"There's nothing you can do. Well, we're friends." Su Ming shook his head with a smile, looked at his black teammates, waved to his ear, touched the flat head hair and whispered: "the secret is to push up 100 times a day, sit up 100 times, squat 100 times, plus 10 kilometers long-distance running, and stick to it every day."
“Yes!” The little black man clenched his fist.
K didn't take part in the conversation about learning kung fu. He left the mole on the table beside the dance floor and put a gun on each other's head: "now I'm going to ask you a few questions, or I'll make your life worse than death."
"Ghost, monster, darkness, ha ha..."
however, the alien mole just giggled and rolled around on the table, uttering meaningless gibberish.
K, who is still thinking about the serial homicide case in his heart, has no nonsense. The muzzle of the gun moves down and pulls the trigger, and the blue light breaks one of its legs.
This guy's race can regenerate his limbs as long as he doesn't get his head blasted. It will be very painful.
"Again, I have a question for you."
But the alien didn't seem to feel the pain. It was still laughing and drooling: "no dancing, wine bottle, no, haha..."
"Mickey?" K frowned and shot again, breaking one arm.
"Dark, dark, Wuwuwuwu..." the mole suddenly began to cry again. He didn't even dare to breathe and fainted.
The big nosed agent quietly put away his gun, took out his handcuffs and tied the mole's remaining arm and neck together.
After all, he is not the executioner. This guy is crazy. There is no need to kill a criminal who does not pose a threat. There will be a special person to deal with him when he takes him back.
He went to the other three teammates, looked at the young faces and sighed deeply: "the clue is broken. People are scared crazy. Agent Su, what did you do to him?"
However, the man in white just spread out his hand and said with an innocent expression: "he is timid and has nothing to do with me, but you say the clue is broken, which I don't agree with."
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