Chapter 9 Key Points (Bonus Chapter for Recommendation Votes)

After the men in black quickly arrived, they glanced around and discussed briefly before immediately defining the matter as infighting among aliens, something they were used to seeing.

Then, they expertly gathered the people, brainwashed them, erased their memories, and quickly left. Soon, the tension and fear of the crowd here were restored, and a prosperous and harmonious scene of singing and dancing was presented again.

Fang Senyan watched all of this not far away.

After the previous rest and watching an intense battle, his mental strength had almost recovered. He eliminated the impatience and unease in his heart, and began to consider the problem as an observer, like a bluestone mill for grinding tofu, slowly pushing it with his hand, using the delicate stone to slowly extract the essence of the beans bit by bit.

"Perhaps, the method I considered from the beginning had some problems?"

A realization suddenly rose in Fang Senyan's heart:

"The space cannot set up impossible tasks, otherwise it would be inconsistent with its original intention of evolution. If we talk about this point..."

After thinking about this, Fang Senyan thoughtfully cut the cowboy bone in front of him, dipped it in black pepper, and ate it:

"Well, that means I have a chance of winning. And more importantly, this time I am breaking through the extreme value to advance to a colonial hunter, plus the bloody world mission, the overall difficulty will undoubtedly increase! Moreover, among the twelve participants, my strength is obviously the lowest reserve colonial hunter, so the space should give me preferential treatment to some extent, otherwise, wouldn't it be letting me come to die for nothing?"

The more Fang Senyan thought about it, the more excited he became. He picked up the lemonade next to him and took a sip:

"Yes, let me think, if the space wants to give me preferential treatment to indirectly reduce the difficulty, then it should arrange for me to experience the Caribbean world - could it be said that the space believes that the Men in Black world has a greater effect on me than the Caribbean world!!!!??"

"Yes, yes! If my deduction can be established, then........... could the key to breaking the game be on this?? Yes, I thought of it, I found the most critical thing, I found the thread in the mystery!"

The more Fang Senyan thought about it, the more excited he became. He slammed the table and stood up. The steak sauce, mushroom cream soup, salad, etc. in front of him splashed, and the gentleman opposite him immediately suffered a lot, turning into a Peking Opera character. Fang Senyan hurriedly threw down a stack of dollars to choke back the waiter's questioning, then jumped into the car that came and said eagerly to Mr. Gold Mine:

"My friend, I want to ask your new pet a few questions."

"This poor child is resting, you will kill him!" Mr. Gold Mine said sternly.

Fang Senyan threw over a large New Orleans roasted chicken burger:

"Free, a large cup of Coke needs to be picked up at the store, it's already paid for, but if you go late, then it might be claimed by someone else.......... Hello? Mr. Gold Mine, where's the person?"

It can't be blamed on Mr. Gold Mine for running so fast, it can only be blamed on the word "free" being too lethal to the old man.

So Fang Senyan successfully grabbed the stubborn Ritz out. Facing this guy who was still stubbornly out of line, Fang Senyan sprinkled some ketchup from the fries on his head. This tragic alien Mr. finally surrendered.

"Okay, okay!! I'll say, another alien I know is called Jick, he runs a craft store on Forty-First Avenue, and helps your Earth's gangs sell stolen goods, because he thinks it's very exciting. But I heard that his connections are very wide, and he will also do some other business by the way."

"Jick..." Fang Senyan immediately recalled that this guy had also appeared in the original plot. The most impressive thing was his head. After being shot by the Men in Black L's special gun, it could still grow rapidly like an inflatable ball, and he also seemed to sell some prohibited alien weapons to make huge profits.

"Very good, let's go find him." Fang Senyan jumped into the driver's seat and started the engine. He stepped on the accelerator, but a message suddenly transmitted from the Nightmare Mark surprised him!

"Warning, warning, a participant attempted to intervene in the dispute between the Men in Black and the aliens, and was killed. His invitation is currently held by the Zerg aliens. During the next bloody induction, the Zerg aliens holding the invitation will be marked."

Fang Senyan took a deep breath:

"Damn, this world doesn't seem as simple as I imagined! These guys' power can actually threaten our lives!"

Although this news made Fang Senyan hesitate for a moment, he still followed the information provided by Mr. Ritz and drove to Mr. Jick's shop.

This is a store with a very good location, occupying a crossroads. Although the store is above a six-story building with red bricks, the deliberately decorated and cleaned sparkling decorations and railings can undoubtedly add some points to the store. Therefore, inattentive customers can easily ignore the facts of the wormholes behind the door and the tattered ceiling.

The store is not big, and the layout has a family atmosphere. The scattered but well-arranged chairs can give people a warm feeling. On one wall hang some second-hand guitars with different styles but very rustic, and on the other wall hang old-fashioned gramophones, black and white televisions, etc. - without exception, these things are covered with dust.

When Fang Senyan entered this store, the shopkeeper, Mr. Jick, was trying to sell his goods to a customer - a large string of Rolex gold watches - these stolen goods seemed to be the store's main source of income. The store everywhere revealed a rustic, outdated atmosphere, only the spiral lampshade of the table lamp was a little avant-garde. In fact, the shape of this lampshade is very similar to the shape of Jick's home nebula.

As soon as Fang Senyan walked in, he said to Mr. Jick:

"Show me the imported goods, sir."

Jick is a thin middle-aged man with a big nose, and blue stubble seems to have taken root on his face. His eyes revealed a confused look:

"Oh, sir, all my imported goods are on the counter, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Fang Senyan shrugged:

"Why is lying the most proficient thing that aliens learn after coming to Earth?"

The customer picking the watch raised his head, looked at Fang Senyan confused, and looked at Jick confused, seeming to have a bad premonition, so he immediately pushed the door open and walked away. Mr. Jick's face suddenly turned ugly, pointing at the door and saying to Fang Senyan:

"Now, immediately, get out of here!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Senyan's eyes, and the wooden floor under his feet was broken with a crack. In the splash of sawdust, he had already pounced out, grabbing Jick's left hand that was quietly pressing the alarm bell on the counter below.

But strange things happened. A dead white color suddenly appeared in Jick's eyes, and his pupils completely disappeared. Fang Senyan suddenly felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a hand, but a hollow rubber glove, slippery and about to slip out of control!

Fang Senyan's hand tightened instinctively, grabbing Jick's hand tightly. Jick screamed strangely and slammed his knee against the counter.

Fang Senyan was wondering what he was doing, but who knew that Jick's calf, which was resting on the counter, was strangely bent back as if it had no bones, and kicked Fang Senyan's lower body with a "bang".

Fang Senyan's face turned blue, staggering back a few steps. Even though he was a contractor, the feeling of being kicked in the vital point was definitely not good. Jick let out a contemptuous hum from his throat, showing a smile with bloodshot gums. The skin all over his body squirmed, and he raised his arm remotely at Fang Senyan. In the next second, his arm suddenly stretched to three meters, and a fist slammed on Fang Senyan's chin.

Fang Senyan covered his nose and staggered back a few steps, but Jick's arm had already retracted. He was like a rubber man, and his hands and feet could be extended to an unbelievable length, and he attacked with an incredible length. Ordinary attacks were difficult to cause damage to his body.

After punching Fang Senyan away, Jick had already taken out a pistol, aimed at Fang Senyan, and pulled the trigger hard.

Hot bullets fired!

But Jick did not expect that the human in front of him would raise his hand and block it in front of his face with his elbow. The bullet hit his elbow, and was actually bounced away after only penetrating halfway.

And Jick did not expect that this guy could protect himself in time after the bullet was fired. The reaction speed of his nerves and limbs not only exceeded that of ordinary humans, but even some alien races were comparable.

A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Seeing Fang Senyan rushing closer again, Jick kicked out with one foot, instantly crossing a distance of three or four meters, obviously wanting to kick Fang Senyan away. However, after Fang Senyan took this blow, a blue light had rolled up in his palm. The +7 West was in his hand, and he slashed down at Jick's stretched left leg with a knife.

Fang Senyan had also been planning this knife for a long time. He found that his fists and feet were not effective against Jick, and the damage was not great, so he immediately thought of changing weapons! For him, he was also unwilling to delay the time too long, because this involved whether the subsequent plan layout could succeed.