For earthlings, the Milky Way refers to the star system where the solar system is located - one of the vast galaxies in the universe.
But for the aliens, this has a special meaning. This may sound difficult to understand, but an example will make it clear.
In ancient China, there was a young loser whose education level was between the second year of high school and the second year of university. On a certain day, after visiting a prostitute, he passed by a river and found a pike or silver carp lying in a muddy ditch, about to dry up.
For this fish, it should be very grateful that the place where the loser visited the prostitute provided food. Therefore, after the loser was done with the "entertainment", he ate until the food was up to his throat. Therefore, at this time, he was really not interested in the taste of the fish. Moreover, he did a rare good deed, which was to throw the fish into the river.
But the true identity of the fish was the CEO of the Dragon Palace. He happened to encounter this disaster, so he came to the loser to repay his kindness. He asked Yaksha to drive the Ocean Motorcycle to the Dragon Palace, saying that he would satisfy whatever the loser wanted. The loser had never seen such a big scene before. He was so scared that the muscles on his feet and stomach were cramping. He did not dare to make any requests, so he told the CEO, "Good luck."
When the loser said "good luck", it meant "good luck". In his heart, he wanted everything to go well and go home safely.
But the CEO acted like he was in a difficult position. In the end, he called a beautiful woman with good looks, Lin Zhiling + Liu Yifei, and said, "This is my daughter. Her name is Good Luck. Take her away." The loser immediately rushed to the Hongqi supermarket excitedly and said to the salesperson, "Hello, sister. Can you give me the box of chewing gum on the right side of your left hand? It's $37.99 for 20 uses. I want the strawberry flavour."
I won't tell you the rest of the story, because people who don't like it will say that I'm cheating the word count if I write one or two hundred words. Besides, the rest of the story is very long, so there is a risk of going off-topic and cheating the word count. Therefore, when Sheyan said the words "Milky Way", the Bug King alien was so excited that he immediately roared:
"Milky Way! Mine! "
Sheyan frowned and flicked away a few fat worms that were ejected from the Bug King's mouth.
"If you want to know where this thing is, then you have to be respectful and friendly to me. I've already fully displayed my strength just now, so I should receive the treatment that matches my strength. "
The Bug King alien stared at Sheyan for a while. Its deformed head was tilted to one side, and there was a cold gleam in the broken corners of its eyes. Yellow-green saliva flowed out from the gaps between its crooked teeth. It then roared.
The Bug Men around them dispersed obediently. The Bug King Alien led the way with a limp. Judging from its exaggerated and deformed gait, it looked like one of its legs would break at any moment.
Sheyan followed the Bug King to a room where miscellaneous items were stored. It was very humid here. The Bug King alien sat down in the overflowing sewage like a human lying down on a soft sofa with a pillow. Then, it mumbled in a vague voice, "The Bug King alien is a human being who is lying down on a soft sofa with a pillow.
"My name on Earth is Jones. Please have a seat."
Sheyan wasn't interested in sitting on the ground overflowing with filthy water. Thus, he pulled over a tattered table and flipped it over.
"I'm Seaman, Mr. Jones. My time is tight, so I'll make it short. I know the whereabouts of the Milky Way. The key is, how much are you willing to pay for this information?"
The Bug King Jones burst into laughter.
"Do you know what the Milky Way is?"
Sheyan replied straightforwardly.
"If I remember correctly, its full name is: Cosmic Secondary Energy Microreactor. Its energy utilization rate is 177.3 times that of nuclear energy. Because this thing is embedded in a transparent cosmic titanium crystal frame, it looks very similar to a miniature Milky Way. That's how it got its name. Dear Mr. Jones, I'm in a hurry today, so I have five minutes to go."
The Bug King Jones looked at Sheyan. His pupils suddenly blinked, but his eyelids did not move.
"What do you want?"
Sheyan sneered.
"If you want me to offer a price, Mr. Jones, once I offer a price, there will be no room for negotiation. You only have two choices, take it or not! Of course, the other option is to take it by force, but before you do that, you have to consider whether you can succeed. "
"Speak." Jones said in a hoarse voice. He dug around the ground and scooped up a clump of sticky moss-like soil. He then ate it with relish like he was eating Haagen-Dazs.
Sheyan said seriously.
"I want the spaceship you came to Earth on."
Jones was taken aback. He immediately shook his head as if he had hiccuped and muttered,
"That won't do, that won't do."
Sheyan stood up, patted his butt and said.
"Nice to meet you."
But when Sheyan walked to the door, Jones' decaying gray-blue eyes flashed with a hint of craftiness.
"Fine, it's a deal."
In fact, for Mr. Jones, the vehicle he used to travel to Earth had unfortunately hit a rock when it landed and was severely damaged. The reason why he was entrenched in the sewers now was to investigate if there was any other way home. Mr. Jones felt that it was a good deal to buy such precious information with a worthless vehicle.
But Jones did not know that Sheyan was not interested in his spaceship. Sheyan only did this to force him to find another spaceship to go home.
Next, Sheyan took a look at Mr. Jones's spaceship. It was a spaceship that only looked intact on the outside. Sheyan then handed it over to Jinkuang. Jinkuang was always exceptionally happy to sell junk that could be exchanged for cash at the scrapyard.
After that, Jones received the information Sheyan gave him.
The Arquilian Empire's secret treasure, the Milky Way, is carried by Prince Rosberg of the Arquilian Empire. Of course, he is not alone on Earth. There is a tall, thin guy who is his bodyguard. He has a natural sense of danger and is willing to sacrifice his life for the prince at any time. Prince Rosberg is a very interesting man. He opened a watch shop on 54th Avenue in Manhattan. There are twelve pots of pink forget-me-nots outside. The prince treats a yellow-white cat as his son. He loves it very much.
Jones was convinced when he saw all this. Because the Zerg were engaged in a continuous war with the Arquilian Empire, they knew some of Rosberg's hobbies. It matched Sheyan's description very well, except for the prince's address on Earth, of course.
So, Jones immediately poured himself a cup of coffee excitedly. Ordinary people on Earth would not be able to drink this cup of coffee. Jones poured at least half a catty of white sugar into the cup and drank it in one gulp. Sheyan could not wait to leave this damn dirty place. His plan had succeeded. Whether he could achieve his goal next would depend on luck.
*****
Under the cover of a curly wig and contact lenses, Sheyan finally reappeared on the streets of New York. He had to be vigilant of the surrounding environment and not let any police come within 30 meters of him. Otherwise, there was a high possibility that he would be interrogated, and his cover would be blown.
This was a highly technical job. Fortunately, New Yorkers' attention was always focused on the Super Bowl, the Playboy Show, the NBA Finals and serial murders. In addition, the crazy participant was killed after killing a number of Men in Black agents. Therefore, the death of a Men in Black agent caused by Sheyan was like spitting into the sea. It was completely ignored by the visually fatigued New Yorkers. Otherwise, Sheyan would have fallen into the sea of people's war and would not be able to move an inch.
Sheyan once again came to the old place outside Jack's shop. The place had been cordoned off by the police. There were words "No Entry" on the door. Sheyan squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces. He then asked Jinkuang, who was carrying a suitcase in front of him.
"Mr. Jack, you have to answer me a question now. Where are the surveillance cameras in your shop? Don't f * cking fool me with those things you modified to mislead people (because Jack wanted to sell illegal arms, he had to modify the official surveillance cameras). What I need is the real thing that can record everything accurately! "
Jack's weak voice came from the suitcase. Apparently, the old man was tortured by Jinkuang.
"You can find him by the owl ornament on the right side of the counter. The owl's eyes are the surveillance cameras. The password is 31nsa13."
“GOOD。” Sheyan snapped his fingers. "If your performance is always this good, I'll consider giving you freedom when I leave."
Sheyan walked over, put his hand on the locked door handle, and twisted it hard. The door opened. Sheyan got what he wanted from the shop without much effort. He edited the part where he killed Mr. G, the senior agent of the Men in Black, and asked the two captive aliens, Jack and Ritz, "What do you think?"
"I know you must have a way to modify this part into what I want. Mr. G wanted to kill me indiscriminately, so I could only defend myself."
Ritz and Jack did not speak. Sheyan coughed, and Jinkuang immediately screamed.
"Time is money! My friends, you've rested for too long. Let me find something new for you to do. "
Ritz and Jack's faces immediately turned ashen as they hurriedly said,
They hurriedly said, "I have a way to meet your requirements, but I have to make it clear that even a child can see the traces of forgery."
Sheyan smiled.
"It doesn't matter. Let's get to work now." If you like this work, you're welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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