Chapter 437 Meng Can’t Even Produce the Most Superficial Document·Lang

He looked at the man sitting next to him, with the tips of his ears exposed from his short, shoulder-length hair. There was no unnecessary expression on his delicate face, and his big, clear and bright eyes were emotionless. He slowly put down the cup in his hand...

My brother’s sister (emphasis added).

Meng Lang felt that this was the first time in his life that he had encountered such an embarrassing thing.

He silently stopped playing with Fangran, feeling bad all over.

After taking a look at Meng Lang, the man who drove a Ferrari and held a banner and used a loudspeaker to make announcements under his teaching building half a month ago, Fang Xiaoran turned his head and continued to look at Fangran,

She simply couldn't believe the reason Fangran gave her just now.

State secret agency? Night game? Can't let the general public know? what is that?

Fang Xiaoran bit his lip gently, frowning as if he couldn't believe it.

But she knew that Fangran would not lie to her.

He looked away and turned around pretending to be nonchalant. That flawless look was just a deliberate act on his part about things that wouldn't matter even if he told you. In fact, this guy doesn't know how to lie at all.

He'll just keep it from you in the first place.

"State secret agency? So you can enter Capital University by relying on state privileges? What on earth is going on?"

Belief is belief, but whether to accept it or not is another matter. Fang Xiaoran will not let this go before asking the reason for all this.

"Hey, the culprit, please explain!"

Fangran pushed Meng Lang away, rolled his eyes and threw the blame to Meng Lang, but Meng Lang had to take it over because he was the one who pulled Fangran away for the national war with the Nordic participants in the near future. Entering the night game.

"Ahem...that..."

Meng Lang pretended to clear his throat and tried to organize his words to Fang Xiaoran, but when faced with the pretty girl in front of him who always looked at you calmly without expression, he always felt a lot of pressure.

"Because my brother has extremely special strengths in some special aspects, he was recruited by the state secret agency last semester. I can't reveal the full name, but it is the night bureau selection. And because of some other internal reasons, we decided to It would be safer for me to be transferred to the capital...well, it's appropriate."

Meng Lang became serious and tried to make his words look more formal. In order to consider whether Fang Xiaoran would be worried, Meng Lang also changed his words.

“What are your extremely special strengths in a particular area?”

However, it did not have the slightest effect, and listening to his words, Fang Xiaoran's face remained expressionless, and his voice did not change at all as he directly asked the most to the point question.

"cough!"

"Cough cough cough...."

Fangran and Meng Lang both choked and coughed instantly. They didn't know how to answer this pointed question.

It can't be said that they were recruited into the Night Bureau because they awakened the magical girl's abilities...

"Um...this involves confidentiality, I can't tell you."

Meng Lang swallowed, with cold sweat on his forehead, and tried to hold on to the smile on his face, and answered reluctantly.

"What about the necessary documents that need to be signed to enter a state agency?"

"That...is not in our hands now..."

"Then do you have a job?"

"Position...well...we don't have any assigned duties in this bureau..."

"Then can you show me the labor contract you signed when you were hired there?"

Fang Xiaoran looked at Meng Lang and asked in a soft and calm voice. There was nothing rude about being polite, but her lack of emotion always made people feel like she was forcing him to ask.

"(￣口￣;) Um...this..."

Meng Lang was instantly stunned by the question and his face was covered in cold sweat. He was choked with words and didn't know how to answer. He could only look at Fang Ran beside him as if asking for help, and conveyed something like the following with his eyes...

-'Hey, brother! Your little sister who appears out of nowhere is so awesome! When normal people hear me speaking seriously about state secrets, shouldn't they be so awe-struck that they dare not ask any more questions? ? ’-

Such meaning.

Feeling his gaze, Fangran rolled his eyes to express...

-'Who cares about you? There are normal people who will think you are talking nonsense and won't believe you when you talk about state secret agencies.'-

Then he turned his head silently.

ヽ(`Д′)? Brother, you are such a heartless guy! ! !

Seeing Fang Ran turning his face as if you don't care about your own fault, Meng Lang gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. Seeing Fang Xiaoran in front of him who was still calmly waiting for his answer, he couldn't help but cover his face and cry in his heart.

Even if it were any other relevant department of the country that Meng Lang knew, there would be a strict and orderly document process to prove it. There are always various things that can prove, or should be said, that you can find out that you are in this agency and this place. Belonging members.

But...they were in the night game!

What's even worse is that even in the night game, you need to sign a confidentiality agreement with different levels depending on whether you are a canteen logistician or a scientific researcher.

But only the participants did not.

Nonsense, you are the fucking secret itself, sign a bullshit confidentiality agreement!

Also, because the participants themselves are not employees working in state-owned enterprises, who would ask you to sign a contract document that has no effect on you and will only increase your resentment?

Not to mention that the Night Bureau itself is still an organization like a big family, and the binding force is not that strong.

So... after Fang Xiaoran asked the question, "Are you not a state secret agency? Do you have any documents to prove it?"

Meng Lang really couldn't come up with anything reliable to prove that their night bureau was really a state secret agency and not some pyramid scheme organization that deceived people with chuunibyou.

Seeing Meng Lang obviously unable to produce anything, Fangran sighed silently in his heart,

What a useless old man...

If he were Fang Xiaoran, he wouldn't believe what the guy in front of him who was still wearing beach shorts said about the state secret agency.

Alas, brother, although you are not bad in appearance, why are you the one who was kidnapped directly? Don't you have some idea?

Fang Ran, who was deeply despising Meng Lang's unreliable loser temperament from head to toe, finally faced Fang Xiaoran's questioning after Meng Lang's shield that had not been standing in his way for a long time disappeared.

"What's going on, Fang Ran, do you know how much trouble it will bring to your family if you are deceived into a place that doesn't exist by someone who can't even produce the most superficial documents!"

After turning his gaze to Fangran, ripples finally appeared in his calm eyes. Fang Xiaoran couldn't help but feel slightly angry and anxious in his voice when he looked at Fangran.

Meng Lang couldn't even produce the most superficial ID, so he sat silently beside him.

I felt hurt when these words were punched into my chest.

"How could there be such a thing as directly entering Capital University, using sweet words to confuse you when you are at your lowest, and then asking for multiple times in return..."

"I told you it's not what you think..."

Seeing that Fang Xiaoran's eyes were reddened slightly as he seemed to be remembering something, his body tilted slightly, and even the tone of his voice became louder. Seeing that this seemed to be about to turn into the same brother-sister quarrel as before, Fang Ran He interrupted with a sigh.

Fang Xiaoran also froze for a moment, and sat back calmly again, watching Fang Ran calmly speak as if he was angry:

"Then bring me the evidence that proves what you said is true."

"The evidence..."

Seeing her obviously unwilling to give up, Fangran couldn't help but feel a little headache, but he could also understand that,

If your family undergoes a huge change one day, and you say that you have entered a prestigious university or been hired by a state agency, no one will believe it easily. Instead, they will be suspicious and worried that you have been deceived.

Only human nature can understand...

"Wait a minute, let me make a call..."

Looking at Fang Xiaoran sitting opposite him, Fangran felt helpless.

There was a small square table on his left, Meng Lang, and a small one on his right. Only the opposite seat was rarely occupied, and there were only two people of the opposite sex sitting there, and they all asked me...

Forced by the helpless situation that his brother was useless, young or not yet alive, Fangran could only take out his Hai...oh no, Nuo's mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

Meng Lang next to him expressed shock. After recovering from his heart-breaking state, he looked at him and said:

"What!? Brother, you actually have the kind of phone number that can solve problems like a member of society with a broad path?"

Impossible, how could it be possible for my dead brother...

Seeing Meng Lang's shock that he didn't seem to think that he could do anything, Fangran rolled his eyes and said:

"Nonsense, brother, who told you that you are a loser who can't even produce the most superficial certificate?"

Meng couldn't even produce the most superficial document. Lang: "..."

While being penetrated by this sentence again,

I feel like I've been hurt again.