14 Chapter 14. Alien Crown Prince

"K, aren't you going to give me a weapon?" As they walked out, Noah reminded K what Zed had told them.

"We're just dealing with an alien crossing the border illegally. We don't need weapons. And the need to dispense weapons means we're dealing with very dangerous aliens, and trust me, you don't want to run into that kind of situation." K straightened his clothes and stepped out of the elevator.

"This car is pretty nice." Noah looked at the car in front of him.

K froze for a moment and moved along to take the driver's seat.

Noah smiled and followed him. Even though the car had a 90s look, Noah was well aware that this car was a highly-advanced weapon in itself.

"Fasten your seat belt, and don't touch the red button."

K quickly reversed out of the parking space, then slammed on the gas. The car began to fly down the road.

"It's quite modified, don't tell me everything I touch could have a function." Noah keenly discovered that the power of this car was way more than it should be.

"What else would it be? We need to keep a low profile as much as possible, not to be recognised or remembered by others."

"Is this where you keep your weapons?" N pointed at the compartment from where a set of guns would pop out. He knew about it because Will was stumped to find them in the movies.

K, on the other hand, wasn't willing to oblige N's curiosity.

"N, under unnecessary circumstances, try not to use weapons. I told you before. Also, you'll see an alien later. There is a lot of things you can do without the need of a weapon."

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Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the New Jersey turnpike and stopped a car.

"I'd like to see your license and registration, please." K stood by the driver's window, leaning down.

The driver was a handsome young man who quickly pulled out his driver's license and vehicle registration and gave them to K.

K handed it to Noah without looking at it and continued to hold out his hand to the driver, "I'd like to see your other license and registration, please."

The driver smiled wryly, pulled out a silver card from his wallet and handed it to K. In fact, seeing K's suit, he knew who the other party worked for.

K looked at it carefully this time. It was the license issued by their M.I.B.

"All right, you're restricted to Manhattan. Where are you going, Reggie?

Noah stretched his neck and looked at the license. K saw it at the corner of his eye and placed the license into Noah's hand.

It is impossible to see what material it is made of, but the galaxy, age and name were registered on it, as well as a photo of an earthling and a photo of an alien.

"It's my wife. She's-- Well, look."

Noah and K both look at the back of the car. A fat woman was lying in the back seat with her upper body raised, looking like she was in pain.

K took Reggie's arm: "Come with me, Reggie, my colleague will handle this. N, take care of her."

Noah: "Me???"

'Do I look like a doctor to you? Gynaecologist? Even if I were one, how would I know alien biology?!'

While talking with Reggie, K took time to look back at Noah: "Yeah, it's easy, you just catch."

'Catch? Okay... you can handle this. You can handle this!' But this scene was familiar, and he felt that K was just playing with him.

"Breathe, breathe, breathe..." Noah suddenly saw something coming out. 'Definitely not a child's head!'

Whoosh ~~

A tentacle popped out and quickly caught Noah's waist. Noah immediately meditated, adding free attribute points to strength and speed.

He felt an electric current, and his whole body felt numb. After a moment of clarity, he saw a much smaller size tentacle pop out and quickly reached out to grab it.

'You little alien, you better get out of there quickly!'

Noah slammed his left hand against the car door, steadied himself at his feet, and tugged at it with his right hand. He pulled out a little creature that looked like an octopus.

K walked over, "Congratulations, Reggie, it's a... squid. It seems that you don't need to leave in an illegal ship."

At the same time, K stared at Noah. 'N actually pulled out a Squid's infant baby without getting slammed to the ground, not bad.' The more he looked at Noah, the more he liked the kid. He was wrapped around the waist by the tentacles of a Squid alien, but he wasn't afraid. He would definitely become an excellent M.I.B agent in the future.

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The white old man from the jewellery store, carrying his pet cat in a pet bag, arrived at a restaurant. His subordinates contacted him, saying it was urgent.

It seems that he was just an ordinary old man on earth. But in fact, he was a crown prince with powerful energy 'Galaxy' in his hand, which was coveted by many alien races.

When the old man entered the restaurant, he saw a man, over two meters tall, and walked over with a smile, "Sorry I'm late. The traffic on this planet is terrible."

The driver refused to speed up his driving in the face of a command from the crown prince of Arquillia. If he had been on another planet, he would have been punished.

"Your Majesty, you are in grave danger. Sir, a Bug landed here. We must get you off the planet." Subordinate said, "It's very dangerous here."

"Oh, this is really bad news. We have to go back and get ready. Do we have time to eat? I have to try Earth's food before I leave."

The subordinate was relieved. As long as his majesty was willing to leave with him, everything was under control.

"I've ordered you some Pierogi. We will leave immediately after eating."

'Edgar' got off the car, opened the back door of the restaurant and went in. A waiter immediately came over and said, "Hey, this is the kitchen. Please go through the front door..."

Crack!

'Edgar' slapped the waiter on the waist, and the waiter's back folded back, and the back of his head smashed into his heels.

He took off the waiter's uniform and wore it himself and stuffed the waiter under the shelf. He looked in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

At the door, 'Edgar' moved his stiff arm, tried to carry two plates, and walked towards the crown prince.

He was going to get the 'Galaxy'!

"To the safety of the galaxy!" The crown prince clinked glasses with his subordinate and saw the waiter place two plates of food in front of him. But suddenly, a few insects fell on the plate.

Crown Prince's face changed, and he looked up at the waiter with difficulty. He could see at a glance that the waiter wasn't human at all but a body controlled by a Bug.

"You can kill us both, but you will not find the galaxy." At this point, he could only make a deal with the Bug and hope it would leave.

Edgar's mouth was wide open, "Oh ho... you're right about one thing."

One of his fingers cracked, and a sharp stinger stretched out, which directly penetrated the back of the Crown Prince's head. The Crown Prince thumped his head directly on the dinner plate.

When the subordinate saw the death of the Crown Prince, he didn't get a chance to respond. Another stinger pierced his neck.

'Edgar' looked at the palm-sized box on the table and grasped it. He got the 'Galaxy' and needed to leave as soon as possible.

"Hey, what did you do? You're not going anywhere, pal!" A waiter stopped Edgar, but he pushed him and knocked down a table.

When he left the restaurant, 'Edgar' stumbled to the van of the exterminator and felt ecstatic.

Someone in the restaurant looked at the two guests and found that they were both dead. They immediately called the police...