This Kryptonian is Too Steady

In the Superintendent’s Office of the Oahu County Police Department under the jurisdiction of Honolulu, the capital of Hawaii, a middle-aged Mediterranean white man was helping his personal secretary to measure the length, and the desk under him creaked.

'Knock knock~'

Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door, which frightened the Mediterranean man to go limp, and instantly entered the sage mode.

"Quick, pack up."

After a while of rustling, the Mediterranean man straightened his wrinkled red tie, walked quickly to pay the money, opened the door with a 'boom', and said coldly, "Who?"

He wanted to see which blind bastard dared to disturb him at this time.

Looking at a man and a woman standing in front of the door, wearing black suits, big sunglasses, and meticulously combed hair, the Mediterranean man's heart trembled, and the raging anger in his heart was instantly extinguished. He asked cautiously, "Who are you two?"

"Captain Pena, right?"

He took out a black ID from his chest pocket and showed it in front of the other party. The black-haired man pointed to himself and a short, cold-faced woman next to him and introduced: "I am Agent J from MIB, and this is my colleague, Agent A." .”

"MIB? Never heard of it."

Hearing this strange abbreviated name, Pena tried hard to find information about this organization called 'MIB' in his mind, but unfortunately found nothing.

But based on his many years of experience in judicial work, he knew that he might be in trouble, and he didn't dare to be contemptuous of the two people in front of him, with a formulaic smile on his face: "What do the two agents want me for?"

He took out a document from his pocket and handed it to the other party. The black-haired man who called himself Agent J glanced at the flushed face of the other party and said coldly, "We were ordered to take over the suspect numbered HS03-154347."

"154347...154347..."

After repeating the number twice, Pena's body tensed up, and then he relaxed again: "It's that man? That's right."

As the head of the police in Oahu County, it is naturally impossible for him to remember the serial number of every suspect clearly. The person he can remember must be a vicious villain, or a guy with big troubles on his body .

The suspect numbered HS03-154347,

He suddenly appeared in the middle of the road in the afternoon of the day before yesterday, causing a series of traffic accidents, and then absconded and disappeared.

The day before yesterday, he robbed a set of expensive suits in a department store and easily subdued several police officers who were chasing him.

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What's even more exaggerated is that this mysterious man directly destroyed two police cars by some means!

If it weren't for the large number of people on his side at that time, blocking the escape route, the other party really couldn't have been caught so easily.

After being arrested, no matter what interrogation methods they used, the man remained silent, as if he was mute.

The most important thing is that they tried to find out the other party's identity in the police's internal system, but there was no such person!

After watching the on-site surveillance video and the report of his subordinates, as a veteran who has been in the judicial system for 30 years, Pena knew instantly that he might have 'picked up' a hot potato and came back and was involved in a crime. Deep water whirlpools deep enough to drown him.

"It seems that you know him."

Through the other party's body language, Saibo instantly judged that this superficially fat-minded police inspector must know a lot.

"I was very impressed with that suspect."

The formulaic smile on Pena's face became a little softer, and he said seriously: "However, I need to verify the authenticity of the transfer order before the two of you can take him away."

He will retire in two years, and he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

So after inquiring clearly about the other party's purpose, immediately put the other party's unhappiness of disturbing your good affairs to the back of your mind,

Although he couldn't wait to throw that big trouble to the two receivers in front of him, he still had basic vigilance, and he had to check the authenticity of the other party's identity.

It's not that there have been incidents of "daring villains pretending to be agents of secret agencies and picking up prisoners from the police station openly" before.

That unlucky guy has directly become the laughing stock of the judiciary across the United States, and a character who lives in the freshman textbooks of the police academy.

"Please."

Handing over the certificate and transfer order in his hand to the other party, Saibo didn't have a trace of worry about his identity being exposed.

After evolving into a truly intelligent life, Alita has been able to invade more than 99.99 databases on this planet without a trace, and the various secret databases of the United States are no exception.

Therefore, in the official system of US imperialism, there is indeed a secret organization called MIB, and the information of the members of the organization is also very complete.

But usually without Alita's permission, the relevant information of this organization will not be presented to the public at all, and only when needed, will others be allowed to access this part of the information.

………………

In the interrogation room, a middle-aged Caucasian man with a strong figure and a resolute face, whose hands and feet were bound by shackles, stepped into the door under the escort of two police officers.

Even wearing a prison uniform, it can't conceal the aura of calmness and prestige that has been cultivated in the high position for a long time.

"We know you can't speak normally, just shake your head or nod, understand?"

Carefully looking at this man whom Crystal called the strongest alien in the millennium, Saibo's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice.

This guy is far stronger than he expected!

The king of Attilan absorbs a strange electronic energy from the surrounding environment all the time and stores it in his body.

Judging only by the energy contained in the opponent's body, if he didn't hang up, Sol might not be able to beat the opponent.

If you add the ability described by Crystal as "destroying the sky and destroying the earth", the strength of the opponent is probably a little bit stronger than that of Geer's clone.

He looked coldly at the strange man and woman in front of him, but Black Bolt was unmoved.

He just wanted to find a quiet place to think about his life now, and he didn't intend to argue too much with this group of humans, let alone communicate.

"You have failed the city, Blackcard Burtgang."

Frowning, he activated the anti-monitoring device, and Saibo's voice pretended to be low: "This is a little blond girl who asked me to tell you."

Hearing his real name, Black Bat King finally had a ripple on his face like a pool of stagnant water, and he began to look squarely at the young man with black hair and black eyes opposite him.

"Who is that little girl you want to ask?"

Saibo smiled slightly: "That's right, as you guessed, she calls herself the princess of Attilan—Crystal."

'The other party has no malice. '

Making a judgment in his heart, Black Bolt King suppressed his restless heart, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he began to sign a special sign language.

"Why did she come to Earth?"

As a language master, Saibo deciphered the sign language of the other party in an instant, and said lightly: "You need to ask her for the specific things yourself. Are you willing to come with us now?"

After pondering for a while, Black Bat King nodded slightly.