Fan Mang was shocked when he saw that face, exactly the same as J., but it was a little dirty, had a long beard, had a messy hair, and seemed to be in good spirits.

But he was sure that this person was definitely not J! He had detected it with alien radar, and J was definitely an Earthling.

"j, why are you pretending to be like this? You are joking with me? This is nothing interesting!" Frank said, walking over.

"Wait a minute, Frank, he's not j."

"f, I don't know him with a fake beard and a wig cover? I have lived on Earth for many years and can tell the difference between every person on Earth. Could it be that you are also involved, are you playing tricks on me together?"

"Uh? Am I really drunk too much? I actually heard a dog talking to me." The other party shook his head, "Are you calling me just now?"

"It's me, my name is Fan. What's your name? It's getting dark. Why don't you go home and sleep on the bench in the park?" Fan Mang grabbed Frank's neck and picked him up.

Frank tilted his head: "He is really not j? Does it mean that j has a twin brother who is wandering around? Do you know about this?"

"My name is John Hancock, I don't have a home. Can you give me some money? I want to buy a bottle of wine." Hancock yawned.

"Hey, you snatched my hot dog and haven't apologized for me yet!" Frank shouted.

Regardless of whether he is J's twin brother or not, an apology is necessary. Looking back, you can talk to J about compensation, and at least two hot dogs must be compensated!

Hancock rubbed his eyes. He didn't see Fan Mang's lips moving just now. Instead, the dog's mouth kept opening and closing. Could it be that the dog was really talking?

"Did you hear your dog talking?"

"Who do you say is a dog? I am Frank, not a dog!"

Fan Mang looked at Hancock: "Frank said that this morning, you snatched his hot dog, right next to this park, is there anything wrong?"

"I did pick up a hot dog in the park this morning. I saw that there was no one around and thought someone was preparing for a homeless man like us, and I didn't grab anything." Hancock defended.

Fan Mang looked at Frank, it seemed different from what you said.

"That hot dog is right next to me, can you see it? Take it from me, can it be called to pick it up? Just grab it! F, arrest him, he violated the Mib's regulations!"

"What is mib? Why did you catch me? I just picked up a hot dog." Hancock said, backing back.

"Hancock, you really have to go back with me, at least to register. Hello, don't leave...fxxk!"

Fan Mang and Frank both looked up at the sky, and Hancock could actually fly!

He knew why the smell suddenly disappeared before, and it must be Hancock that flew away.

Hancock, knowing how to fly, made Fan Mang think of a movie, but isn’t this the movie world of the man in black?

"F, can you mib catch flying aliens?"

"Yes! I'll go back to the headquarters first. If you find a way to find where he is, I have to find a way to have a good chat with him."

...

Hancock fled New York Expo Park, flew directly across the river, and came to the top of a tall building in New Jersey. What is that MiB? He seems to have only heard of FBI.

He actually didn't know how old he was this year. He only remembered that he woke up and was lying in a park on the side of the road. He didn't remember what happened before at all.

Moreover, he has been wandering for many years, but he has not aging and he doesn't know why.

He once thought he was an ordinary person, but soon discovered that he was different from the people around him. His body was very strong, his strength was very strong, and his speed was far beyond ordinary people. Even when he was hit by a car, he was unharmed.

And he can fly, and it is impossible for ordinary people to fly. He suspects that he is the Superman in the comics.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t have a job and lives by wandering every day. He occasionally gets some money, and he uses it to buy wine. When he gets drunk, his head will not hurt and he will not feel lonely.

He also thought that he could get a lot of cheers and thanks for helping others like Superman, but after only doing it twice, he gave up because the people he helped did not thank him, but cursed him.

For example, the first time he saw a man not pulling the handbrake on the downhill, causing the vehicle to slide down and almost be crushed. He jumped over, overturned the car, and saved the poor man, but the other party actually asked him to compensate the car, because he was trying to save the person!

The second time he saw thick smoke coming out of the family's window, he broke through the wall and went in, rescued the person, exploded the faucet, and put out the fire. But the man said he had ruined the house and wanted to call the police to arrest him.

Since then, he has no choice but to help others. Why do he blame others but not thank them?

Sitting on the roof, he looked at the window opposite. Through the window, he could see a young girl wearing very few clothes and doing some yoga movements.

Hancock's mood suddenly improved a lot. He was going to continue flying westward while it was dark at night and stayed away from New York.

...

Fan Mang returned to the headquarters and immediately went to ask his colleague for help, an alien fat woman with six hands and four eyes.

"Lily, please help me find out if there are any special police incidents in recent times. For example, some people say they see Superman, or they see someone flying in the sky."

Lily's six arms quickly typing on the keyboard: "Is there any other clue? Which alien are you tracking?"

"By the way, please help me check if there is an alien named Hancock who has registered with us. Well~~ He is very strong, looks very similar to the Earthlings, and can fly."

Lily stopped her finger: "f, are you sure? I have been working at Mib since 1963 and is responsible for data management, but I have never heard of such aliens."

"Then have you heard of Krypton?" Fan Mang asked.

"No. Where did you hear it? Is there no problem with pronunciation? How do you spell the words?"

"Uh~~ I just heard that I don't know how to spell it. You can find it first. If you find it, tell me immediately."

Fan Mang returned to his desk, logged into the intranet, and began to search for information. He did not find any one named Hancock or John.

After thinking about it, he copied J's photo and prepared to search through the photo.

"Hey, f, why are you searching for my photos? Didn't you go and help Frank catch an alien who snatched his hot dog? Have you caught it? Actually, I think you can just buy him two hot dogs, there is no need to pay attention to such small things."

J held a glass of juice and appeared behind Fan Mang at some point.

"j, have you ever seen someone in New York who looks like you?"

j:"???"

"f, I'm like you, no brothers or family, you know, why do you ask this?"

"I said today I met a guy who looks exactly like you. Do you believe me?"
Chapter completed!