Chapter 34 Manhattan I have the final say
When he woke up the next morning, Fan Mang saw Vivier lying in his arms. He was so crazy last night. Fortunately, his physique is different now, so he killed Vivier and threw off his armor.
When he arrived at the room, before the Orange Cat Hunter appeared, Vivier took the initiative to push Fan Mang down on the bed. Fan Mang also realized that Vivier's figure was more fascinating than he saw.
“Meow~~”
The hunter jumped into the bed. Yesterday it had a meal and was already hungry. At night, it could always hear some tragic screams, and it was so scared that it hid under the bed and didn't sleep well.
"Hey, you're awake. Do you want to go to the restaurant for breakfast?" Fan Mang washed up and saw Vivier leaning against the bedside and petting her cat.
"I'm very tired, I won't eat breakfast. Your body is so strong. I'll take a shower and take me to the interview later." Vivier was still feeling scared when she thought of the madness she had last night. It seems that she will have to use more auxiliary moves next time, otherwise her body will definitely be soft and unable to get out of bed the next day.
"Are you sure? Joining MIB, you have to say goodbye to the past. If you can't bear to leave me, I can actually pursue you again and use another identity."
Vivier ignored Fan Mang's narcissism: "I liked aliens when I was a child and always wanted to dissect an alien. Now the opportunity is in front of me, I can't give up."
"As for the relatives and friends in the past, I can still retire, right? And do you want me to forget you now and forget everything that happened to us last night? If it is convenient, bring me a glass of milk when you come back from the restaurant, just the ordinary one."
As soon as Fan Mang arrived at the restaurant, he saw a listless J: "Hey, did you drink too much yesterday? Did you meet any female colleague?"
"Did you sleep together yesterday? So fast? Why can't those girls see my strengths?" J's depression could not be concealed at all. Last night he drank alcohol and watched the videotape again, tossing and turning, unable to sleep alone.
"Don't worry, you will meet your own good girl. By the way, is K already gone?"
"Well, it was the memory I personally cleared for him. He said this was a tradition and I wanted to testify with you. Where is Vivier, did she make a decision?"
Fan Mang swallowed three sandwiches and two donuts, poured a glass of milk, and then stood up with another glass of milk: "I think she will become our colleague."
Vivier's interview went very smoothly. She had professional skills, interest in aliens, and passion for work. Moreover, her parents were divorced. She had never lived with her parents since she went to college, and her social relationships in recent years have been relatively simple.
Because she was not a field agent, she didn't even take the code name, so she called Vivier. She had already collected blood and other information and cooperated to destroy other information.
After receiving this news, Fan Mang took J, who had just come out of Boss Z's office, to "patrol" the streets together, definitely not wandering around.
Passing by a newspaper booth, Fan Mang went down to buy a newspaper. On the headlines of the second page, there was a photo of K hugging his girlfriend, and the two of them smiled happily.
The title is [A man has been in a coma for thirty-five years and returns to his girlfriend's arms]
"It seems that they are smiling sweetly. This old guy K has a girlfriend, why don't I? I am so handsome." J started to feel sour again.
When the newspaper is flipped back, the content is still K.
[A man in a coma wakes up and buys lottery tickets, first wins the Macy's best-selling product prize, and then wins the 10 million US dollars prize!]
The retirement gifts that everyone bought for K, plus some personal items on K, covered up the past with the Macy's prize. As for the salary and bonuses that K saved over the years, it turned into a lottery that won the jackpot.
Fan Mang was very suspicious, with MIB's ability, could he adjust the numbers of those Bocai companies, or if he was controlling a Bocai company behind the scenes!
"Ten million US dollars?!K saved so much money in MIB!" J looked at the newspaper and couldn't help but smack his tongue.
"If you are single for thirty-five years, don't smoke, drink less, don't buy videotapes and playboy magazines, you can save more than him in the future."
"FXXK! You are cursing me. If I lived that way, I would rather die!"
"Okay, you decide this kind of thing yourself. By the way, what is the retirement gift you gave K?" Fan Mang asked curiously.
"This is the secret between me and K. I won't say it. I think K will definitely like it very much." J smiled very much.
...
Kevin Brown came out of Bocai Company and this lottery actually won the jackpot. Could it be that God compensated him for his coma over the years?
He didn't know that he had been in a coma for thirty-five years and had a girlfriend who had been waiting for him for so long. However, with so much money, he was full of expectations for the future.
A car parked at the door of his house, was a delivery truck from Macy's Department Store, and the carriage was filled with the prizes he won this time.
The prizes given by Macy's are quite affordable, from food to use. There are ovens, computers, cigars, watches... What is the box in it?
Whips, candles, handcuffs... There is such a thing in Macy's prize? Why is there a handwritten letter J at the corner of the box?
...
"Hey, what should we have to eat at noon? Before my salary was paid, you would treat lunch to you." J said naturally.
"Boss Z didn't tell me about your becoming a regular? You killed a Zerg, but you can't become a regular in advance?" Fan Mang was a little depressed. He asked J to give me credit, but still failed to complete the task?
"He told me in the office today that when my internship period expires, I will be able to become a regular person. Many people will take a year. When I become a regular person, I will invite you to dinner."
One month, Fan Mang breathed a sigh of relief. It was not too long, but it was also early.
As they were about to walk into a restaurant, a bell dog ran towards them quickly, running and turning back.
"Help, F, J, save me, someone wants to kill me!" Frank stuck out his tongue, looking horrified.
"I suggest you complain to the animal protection department for this kind of thing, but you don't have a dog tag and you may be arrested and sent to a pet shelter." J said with an eyebrow raised.
"I am not a dog, I am an alien intelligent race! And the one who chased me was not Earthlings, but an alien guy. You MIB has the obligation to maintain order and protect our law-abiding aliens."
"And he chased me because Eric swallowed their shipment, but the money was not in my pocket. Where can I get the money to compensate?"
As he was talking, a strong man rushed over and grabbed Frank's neck.
Fan Mang reached out and grabbed the strong man's wrist. The alien radar told him that the strong man in front of him was just pretending to be a human appearance, but was actually an alien.
"Boy, do you know who has the final say here?" The strong man glared at Fan Mang viciously.
Fan Mang pinched the strong man's wrist hard: "From today, I have the final say in Manhattan!"
Chapter completed!