Virtual Evolution

Chapter 237: Cleaning up

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From the moment Le Yuan discovered that the Baxter started fighting to the moment he shot it to pieces, the whole process lasted less than a minute, and just five minutes after Rosberg used Le Yuan's communicator to call the headquarters, Rosberg Jewelry A black MBI logistics team car stopped at the entrance of the store, and one after another logistics team agents wearing black clothes and transparent protective clothing, holding flamethrowers and cleaning devices, stepped out of the car.

"Hey, Barnett, I didn't expect you to be the team leader this time. How are you doing?" Le Yuan greeted the person who got off the driver's seat quickly.

Barnett first looked at the smashed door, and then saw Le Yuan standing in front of him in an intact state. His face dropped and he said: "Nothing unexpected happened. I heard that the killers this time are us." There was no problem with the protected person from the Baxter Star we once investigated, right?"

"Needless to say, how can there be any problems if I take action? But the days to come will not be peaceful. Since a killer has appeared, if the mastermind behind it is not caught, then my protected person will definitely be in constant trouble!" Le Yuan couldn't help but look at Rosper, who was still sitting in the jewelry store. He now looked completely different from the person who had just been assassinated. He was sitting there calmly, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

Barnet pulled Le Yuan to the side of the car and whispered to Le Yuan: "Do you regret becoming an official agent? Your first mission was very difficult. There were many detectives in the history of MIB. All the members died because of protecting important people, and many even disappeared due to poor protection. It's still too late for you to give up now... "

Patting Barnett's shoulder, Le Yuan put his arm around his shoulder and said with a wry smile: "Hey, you recommended me to become an official agent. Why do you want me to give up now? I can't change my attitude so quickly. I It’s only been three weeks since I left the logistics team, so you have to have confidence in me!”

"BIU—" A sharp brake sound came from Le Yuan's side. A MIB agent car stopped. It was the experienced backbone agent K who stepped out of the driver's seat. On the passenger seat, Detective Member D was slowly walking out of his seat, feeling older and stronger.

Agent K came to Le Yuan and asked in a formal tone: "Agent Zack, your protection mission this time was very good. You rescued Prince Ankali from the Baxters. However, Do you have any clues this time?"

"Clues? I'm afraid this is not much. You also know how urgent what happened at that time was. After I temporarily disabled the attack ability of the Baxter, it flew away through the door. In order to keep it, I shot directly. Shoot it, you know the power of the little cricket, the Baxter's whole body will be shattered into mud, I have no confidence that anything will be left behind."

However, even if Le Yuan takes down the Baxters, he may not get useful clues about this kind of thing. As a group of professional killers, the Baxters do a very good job of keeping their employer's information secret. Basically no one can get it from them. Come up with useful information.

"But I have also interrogated the three ordinary people who came with the Baxter. They were paid by women disguised by the Baxter to entangle me with money and create opportunities for them to assassinate Prince Ankali. It is completely inappropriate. Knowing the true identity of the Baxters, I have now used a memory eraser to erase the memory of this period of time." Le Yuan answered truthfully and told Agent K the content of his cross-examination.

Agent K couldn't help but look at Rosberg in the jewelry store, wondering whether he should ask him if he had any impression of offending anyone.

At this time, Le Yuan suddenly lifted up a women's bag in his hand and said: "Sir, this is the bag I took from the Baxter star. I found this gun inside. Do you have any impression of it? ?”

Looking at the gun that Le Yuan took out from the bag, the eyes of Agent K, Agent D and Barnett all widened. Agent K even took the gun directly from Le Yuan and said slowly To: "The reflective carbonization energy conversion gun is a dangerous weapon that can carbonize its target in an instant. It is a forbidden gun that is prohibited from being used on earth."

"In other words, this gun is very rare, so where can I find it?" As a newcomer who is unfamiliar with the place, Le Yuan really can't remember which black market in New York can buy alien weapons.

"Okay, come with me. Your protection mission is over today. I will send someone to take Prince Ankali home." Agent K said and clapped his hands next to him to get in the car.

Sitting in the back seat, Le Yuan looked at the silent Agent K and asked: "Sir, can I ask about the general cycle of the protection mission? Will I not be asked to protect Prince Ankali for an indefinite period of time? Right?"

Agent K glanced at Le Yuan in the reflector and said: "You shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing, but you should ask the guy who wants to kill Prince Ankali. As long as he gives up that plan, you will soon You can start a new mission, or you can wait for the Ankali fleet that will come to pick up Prince Ankali at some unknown time."

"Young man, you have to be patient. My grandparents once told me that you can't eat hot pie in a hurry. I once had a colleague who was undercover for ten years. You still need to practice more." Agent D didn't. Hastily, he began to preach to Le Yuan.

Soon the car stopped. When Le Yuan got out of the car, he found that Agent K was looking at a store called Gibbs Pawn Shop. He looked at the sparsely populated small shop. If someone hadn't brought him here, Le Yuan would have stopped. Yuan really wouldn't notice.

Agent K took the lead and was the first to open the door and walk in. Le Yuan followed closely and found that the shop owner was a bearded man wearing a green T-shirt and a pair of big ears.

As soon as he saw that the person who walked in was Agent K, his face that was about to smile to welcome the guests immediately changed. He stopped smiling and looked at Agent K as if he was stiff. He said: "Kay, recently I have been... Okay? Isn’t that old Dill? And that new face, is it your heir?"

Agent K reached into his arms while walking towards the scumbag man, and then directly took out the ion gun under the horrified look of the scumbag man, and then said in a casual tone of an old friend: "Gibbs, It seems that you must have made a lot of money recently. I wonder if selling imported goods will allow you to stay in jail for how long?"

"Hey, Kay, we have known each other for such a long time anyway. You know, I haven't sold imported goods for a long time!" Gibbs, the bearded man, explained to Agent K with wide eyes, but several people present were surprised. No one believed his lies.

Agent K turned to Le Yuan and said: "Zacks, don't you want to try the gun? Let this guy also taste the power of that gun." He emphasized "that" to Le Yuan, He signaled Le Yuan to take out the smuggled gun seized from the Baite people.

Le Yuan took out the reflective carbonization energy conversion gun from his bag, raised it and pointed it straight at the head of Gibbs, the bearded man, and said: "I wonder if you have any impression of this gun? I seem to have heard this The gun is screaming loudly at your head!"

"Sorry, Kay." The moment he saw the gun, Gibbs, the scumbag man, immediately changed his deduction points and begged Agent K for mercy: "I lied just now, and I was indeed still doing it during this time. It’s an imported goods business, but you have to believe me, I really don’t know about this kind of banned gun!”

"Buzz--" At the moment when the scumbag man was quibbling, the ion gun in Agent K's hand directly blew up his head. In an instant, green juice splashed all over the wall behind him, but even though his head was blown away , but the body of the scumbag man is still standing.

Three seconds later, the headless bearded man Gibbs' neck changed. A miniature Gibbs head grew from the fracture, and then like a balloon inflated, in the blink of an eye, the miniature head grew. The head became the size of a normal human being.

"You rude bastard! Do you know how painful that is!" The bearded man Gibbs grew a new head. Except for the new head being stained with green juice, the rest was exactly the same as before.

Agent K took the ion gun back into his arms, waved his face to indicate the gun in Le Yuan's hand and said, "Then do you want to try the reflective carbonization energy conversion gun? I don't mind letting you try it?"

"Come on, I'm not a masochist?" Gibbs, the scumbag man, waved his hands and said, "I admit that this gun was indeed sold from me, but I guarantee that I bought this gun from formal channels. Got it. And this gun, I remember it was sold to, it should be... "

"A Bater, and a Bater who entered the country illegally. If I remember correctly, you have violated another very serious regulation." Le Yuan put away his gun and said.

"Yes, he is indeed a Baxter who entered the country illegally, but you know, she seems to be a good person." Gibbs, the scumbag, tried to defend himself from selling guns to the Baxters.

"Good guy? This is the good guy you call him. He tried to use this gun to assassinate a law-abiding alien immigrant. Is this considered a good guy?" Le Yuan said with a timely follow-up shot.

Agent K pulled the scumbag man by the collar and asked, "Tell me, tell me everything you know. Whose order did that Baxter man take?"

"I don't know! Really, I really don't know!" Faced with Agent K's questioning, the bearded man Gibbs said through gritted teeth.

Le Yuan handed the reflective carbonization energy conversion gun to Agent K's hand, and then fanned the flames with an expressionless face: "Why don't you use this gun to refresh yourself? Maybe after one shot, you will destroy everything." I remembered."

Looking at the reflective carbonized energy conversion gun in Kai's hand, the sweat on the bearded man's face kept flowing down, but he still didn't tell any relevant information. He really didn't know anything.