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287 Jailbreak
The black super special police usually develop some aliens into informants, and collect information through these informants. Rabbit has also told Locke about this before, so when K brought up this matter, Locke was not very surprised.

"How many federation coins are issued every week?" Locke asked directly without hesitation.

"It's impossible to send federal currency to your daily salary, but US dollars, which can give you [-] dollars a week." K said: "As for federal currency, you need to provide enough valuable information."

Whether it is the black super special police or Locke, they don't care much about the currency on the earth, but the federal currency is different. The package price of the earth is 100 million federal currency, which shows that the combined value of the minerals and resources on the earth is not much higher than this. many.

And the federal currency in the hands of the black super special police is like the foreign exchange of Dongguo in the 80s and [-]s. It is very precious. The key is that they are not even qualified to exchange foreign exchange in a sweatshop. aid.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible to simply pay the informant wages, but it is impossible to give federal currency, but the currency on the earth. Not to mention the resources secretly controlled by the black super special police, it is no problem to print real money directly.

The black super special police want to protect the stability of the earth. In addition to their own strength, the collection of relevant intelligence is also the focus. Knowing valuable information in advance can also better deal with crises. Only at this time can they use federal currency.

Locke knew this well, and just tried to bring it up based on the idea of ​​​​making a double shot.

After Locke agreed, K created a file for Locke, and gave him a watch, which can contact the black super special police, and also has a positioning function. As for whether there are other functions, Locke can't find out.

The work of an informant is relatively free. Locke, an alien, is a Xibei product, but whether it is a black super special police officer or those aliens, they all think he is an alien. Otherwise, there is no earthling with danger level E.

Not long after Locke left, K suddenly received a message that aliens had escaped from the Pacific Prison.

"Who escaped?" K was not too nervous, after all, it was only the Pacific Prison, and the aliens held there were not difficult to deal with.

"A total of four people, code-named Octopus, Rabbit, Eagle and Grizzly."

"Interesting, four people escaped from prison, and three of them are your roommates." K looked at Locke's photo in the file and said to himself.

The room where Locke was held was arranged by K, otherwise there would be many empty beds and even rooms in the Pacific Prison, so why Locke directly met three prison bullies.

It's not that K doesn't want to arrange more "powerful" roommates, but such existences are locked in the Moon Prison, and what Locke committed can only be locked in the Pacific Prison.

Of course, from K's point of view, all of this is in the past, and now he instinctively feels that Locke is responsible for this, but after two brief contacts, K also knows that asking Locke directly is definitely a question of knowing nothing.

"Start the satellite positioning and track their location." K did not continue to trouble Locke. The aliens in the Pacific Prison have positioning devices on their bodies, and they cannot be picked off with bare hands. At least K does not think that the rabbits have the ability. Do it, usually it's not hard to catch people.

Soon, a map was displayed on the computer, with four red dots on it, probably located along the coast of Mexico, heading towards the United States.

"Now let me take these lost little guys back." K said, got up and left the office.

On the U.S.-Mexico border, a dilapidated van staggered through a tunnel. A white driver in his 50s took a sip of beer and shouted:
"By the time we get through this mountain range, there won't be any more Border Patrol agents, are you poor people ready?"

The back compartment was covered with straw, and more than a dozen Mexicans discussed in a low voice: "My cousin passed here six years ago. According to him, he is now working as a repairman in an auto repair shop. Every month Can make a lot of money."

"My son works for a newspaper and just got his green card two months ago. His wife is pregnant, and I'm going to take care of their baby."

"You are so lucky, there are still people taking care of you when you pass by. I used to make money..."

The driver could hear them discussing in a low voice. A group of people with different thoughts were preparing to go to the United States to find their ideal life. As for the life after arriving in the United States, he didn't care, because he knew that the United States was not a paradise, otherwise Why is he still doing his job now?

As long as you pass this distance, you can get to the stronghold, and you can collect money at that time. Each person is three hundred dollars, and sixteen people are four thousand eight hundred dollars. It is not a small amount in these years, and robbery is not so much. Earn, enough for him to go back chic for a while.

"Police!" When the driver was enjoying himself, he suddenly saw several lights flashing in front of him, and then more than a dozen policemen with live ammunition rushed out from both sides of this deserted path, and surrounded the truck.

"It's such an unexpected meeting, isn't it, stowaways." The leading police chief shouted and said, "Get out of the car, you have already arrived at the station, don't try to resist, and don't make us think Dangerous move, or my guys here will shoot!"

Pointed at by a policeman with a gun, the driver could only get out of the car with a bitter face, and then the policemen violently pried the car open, and sixteen Mexican stowaways were driven out of the car one by one. The police chief counted the number of people, He blew a whistle and said to the driver:

"A smuggler is three hundred dollars. Seeing that you are a veteran, you have made a lot of money before. It should be enough to pay the fine."

As a border policeman, he naturally knows the price of smuggling these days, with a smile on his face, thinking that if he squeezes oil out of this driver, his bonus this month will definitely increase a lot.

At this moment, the sound of a vehicle driving was heard not far away, and it stopped not far away.

Several policemen surrounded them, and saw two men in black suits and sunglasses walking out of it.

"Where is this insanity coming from? You still wear sunglasses at night." The sheriff thought so, and went up to him and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here!"

"The fifth branch of the Immigration Bureau, we have received a tip that there are four dangerous elements among this group of smugglers." K took the lead and showed his ID to the police chief.

The certificates are of course real. The black super special police work, the certificates of various national departments are very complete, and each department has a special agency, and these agencies basically only exist in the files to facilitate the black super special police to handle affairs.

After the sheriff confirmed the documents, K came to these stowaways and identified them one by one with sunglasses.

After the analysis and identification were completed, K's complexion was not very good, because [-] of the [-] people could be identified, only the last database had no identity records at all.

"Are you an octopus, a rabbit, an eagle or a grizzly, where are the other three?" K stared at the last person and asked directly.

The Mexican hesitated for a while, and when J next to him pulled out his laser gun, he could only say, "I'm an octopus, and I don't know anything!"

(End of this chapter)