"MIB? What is this? Fan, is this person here to introduce you to the job?" J was a little confused. It seemed that he had really drunk too much and had forgotten a lot of things.

"I forgot, maybe what kind of job it is. Who knows, I plan to go and see it tomorrow." Fan Mang shrugged, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Hiss~~This agave is really fierce.

"How do I remember he just said that we would go together tomorrow? I'm not without a job. I like being a policeman and can catch many bad people." J stuffed his business card to Fan Mang, picked up his glass and took another sip.

Uh~~ He seems to remember that he drove Fan Mang here. Now that he drinks so much, can he still drive?

Forget it, don't care. Anyway, it's too late to go to the bar anymore, so let's drink here.

"J, accompany me to the interview tomorrow, you agreed just now." Fan Mang thought for a while and said.

If you have a familiar person who is a colleague with you, you will not be so lonely at that time. If you enter MIB, you will have to "close your account" and become a "non-existent" person.

When will you retire and when will you return to normal life?

"Did I agree? Why don't I remember it? Okay okay, I'll drive you to the interview tomorrow. Hiccup~~ Let's have another drink."

"No, no, we have to stay awake, let's go, I will be successful tomorrow and I will invite you to drink again." Fan Mang didn't want to drink tequila anymore, he liked beer more.

The two walked out of the restaurant and J looked around and said, "Do you remember where I parked my car?"

"I can't remember, isn't there a taxi? We'll take a taxi back and come to see you when you sober up tomorrow. Anyway, you're a policeman, so who dares to steal your car?"

When they chased the alien who fell from the building, the car was ignored. Later, they took the police station in the police car. He didn't know what the car looked like now.

Did he help lock the car door? It should be locked?

"Yes, no one dares to touch my brave detective's car in New York, so we take a taxi home."

When he returned to the apartment, J collapsed on the bed and started snoring. Fan Mang washed his face, locked himself in the room, and made a cup of coffee.

When he saw K today, he named his identity, which was actually a bit risky. But he had no other choice at that time. K wanted to wash away his memory directly.

At least now K has given him a chance to interview, but he just doesn't know how many people he plans to recruit this time. If there is only one, then he can only say sorry to J.

I am now in LV2, and my physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people. Unfortunately, I still have to know shooting as an agent. He is not good at this. Looking back, I can see if I can use the attribute point to go up.

The next morning, Fan Mang was awakened by J's curse.

"J, what's wrong? Aren't you resting today?" Fan Mang opened the door and walked towards the bathroom while yawning.

"FXXK! Someone stole my car, and my colleague asked me to come over and said that he had stole all the favorite ET dolls in my car!" J looked angry. The colleague actually said that he forgot to lock the car, and there was no sign of picking the lock. How could this be possible? I always lock the car when I get off the car!

"It's a blessing that everything else is there. Just so happen that we will wash and pick up the car, and then you accompany me to the MIB interview."

"Interview? I thought I was drunk yesterday and dreamed. It turned out that you really found a job. Let's go now."

After getting into the taxi, J was still asking: "You really don't prepare anything when you go to the interview? You don't bring any information?"

"No, there are information, etc. in the interview company." If MIB can't even get this information, it will not be worthy of managing aliens around the world.

And they can not only get it, but also get it.

After finally finding his car, J reached out and touched the body of the car: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not broken. Unfortunately, my ET was stolen by someone. If I knew who it was, I would definitely catch him and lock him up!"

"It's okay, I'll give you a few more fun alien dolls in the future." Fan Mang said casually. After seeing more aliens, he would feel that ET is nothing at all.

"Let's talk about it when you get your salary first. By the way, why did you wear sunglasses when you came out of your house just now?"

"It's nothing, I just think sunglasses are more in line with my cold temperament."

"Hey, I'm the handsomest detective in New York. Are you talking about temperament with me?" J raised an eyebrow.

"It's a pity that you don't have a girlfriend." Fan Mang said quietly.

"I've been a police officer for several years and caught hundreds of criminals."

"It's a pity that you don't have a girlfriend."

“I was the shooting champion of the NYPD last year.”

"It's a pity that you don't have a girlfriend."

"Enough! What else would you say besides this? Don't you have a girlfriend!" J was anxious.

"Your ET is lost."

J: "...Before you arrive at MIB, you'd better not say a word to me."

After a while, Fan Mang looked at J, but didn't say a word, just kept watching.

"Okay OK, just say whatever you want, OK?" J was defeated by Fan Mang's eyes.

"You just drove it, turn right at the street intersection and get MIB headquarters."

"FXXK! Why didn't you say it earlier?" J quickly turned around. He didn't want his brother to be late for an interview. It was already eight:50.

Scream~~~

No. 504 Bailey Street arrived, and the sound of brakes sounded. Fan Mang got out: "J, don't you go in with me to have a look?"

"Why am I going in for an interview?" J waved his hand, "I haven't had breakfast yet, so I happened to go there to buy a donut."

"I have never been to this place. What if it is a liar? You are a policeman and have experience in dealing with bad people. Please help me check it out? After the interview, I will treat you to dinner." Fan Mang helped J open the car door, looking very timid.

"Hahaha, no liar can escape the eyes of my brave New York police detective. You are right. What if I lie to you? I will accompany you in. The interview is successful and I want you to treat you to a big meal."

J parked the car, wore a casual T-shirt, hummed a song and walked in with Fan Mang. The words on the wall were written with the Bridge and Tunnel Management Bureau, and J was confused.

"Fan, what position are you applying for? Is the Bridge and Tunnel Administration suitable for you?"

Fan Mang shrugged: "Who knows, I need a job now anyway. I'm a little hesitant about it, so I need your company."

"Don't worry, we are friends. With me, a brave New York police detective, no one can bully you." J opened the door.

When you enter the door, there is a corridor, and there is only a person holding a newspaper sitting on a chair. Is this the doorman?

"What's wrong with you two?" The newspaper reader raised his head.

"Someone gave my brother this business card." J held the MIB's business card.
Chapter completed!