Chapter 92: Strength Assessment of the Peripheral Teams of China’s Official Night Bureau
"Ahhhhhh~~~~ It feels so uncomfortable,"
The next day, the weekend of the week.
Fangran woke up naturally at nine o'clock in the morning. The first time he woke up, he let out a sick moan.
"Are you a pig? It's already past morning, aren't you going to get up yet?"
Ling was floating by Fangran's window and shouted angrily at him.
"Please! I was put in jail yesterday! A healthy and patriotic young man was wrongfully accused and put in jail. Do you know what a blow this was to him?"
Fangran transformed into a raped snail in a second, slapped the bed board angrily and said accusingly:
"And! Sister, do you remember that I have a cold? A bad cold! I had a big fight at night while I was sick, and ran and flew back... sneeze!!"
Before he finished speaking, Fangran sneezed loudly and burst into tears.
Ling looked at him speechlessly.
I almost forgot, this is a night battle participant who is suffering from a cold.
"Hey!! Brother, are you up yet?!"
At this moment, Meng Lang pushed open the door and walked in while shouting.
Come on, why did you enter my house like you entered your own house? Asshole!
"Brother, why are you here? Are you here to rub my Xuanmai Ganju again?"
Fangran asked, huddled in bed with only one head exposed.
"Brother, am I that kind of person?" Meng Lang rolled his eyes, then skillfully took out the black wheat tangerine and made a bag for himself.
Then tell me what you are doing now.
"Brother, it's time for us to leave."
"Let's go!? Where to go?"
"The official team's strength assessment!"
Meng Lang said matter-of-factly.
"Give up. This guy is just relying on himself to catch a cold. He probably won't get out of his quilt today even if he dies."
Ling was floating aside and said disdainfully.
"Forehead...."
Meng Lang looked at the 'snail-colored snail' who was staring at him vigilantly from the bed, as if to prove that Ling's words were true...
Then he thought for a second.
Smiling and patting 'Snail Ran', he said:
"Brother, in addition to the strength assessment today, we also need to register personal information. What about this personal information..."
"There is a column inside that contains the bank card number and personal authentication. If there is no such column, the 5,000 yuan subsidy at the end of this month..."
"Let's go! Let's leave now!"
Ling: "..."
Then she gritted her teeth and roared in her heart!
Hey! That one over there, stick your face over here! I'll show you something good!
...
...
"Uh, shit, bro, why are we in such a high-end, elegant hotel?"
Fangran followed Meng Lang and took a car to a very high-end hotel in the city center.
As soon as I entered the lobby, the aura of luxury and richness struck a poor young man who had never seen the world.
"The official people live here."
"Let me go, are they so rich and live like this? I smell the corruption of reimbursement for official trips..."
Meng Lang rolled his eyes, please, brother, you must have watched too many judicial channels.
The eldest lady of the Hua family clearly intended to go out for fun on a business trip, and she still used the above to reimburse her?
The two stepped on the dark red carpet and found their official location in the presidential suite on the top floor.
Standing at the door, Fangran felt a little uneasy. There was nothing he could do about it. Ordinary people would inevitably feel wary when they went to meet powerful people. Of course, the more important thing was...
If I remember correctly, the two people inside seemed to have been attacked by him a few days ago...
Especially the beautiful big-breasted elder sister who loves to wear facial masks, he chased her for three streets...
Well, I'm really sorry anyway.
Fangran repented silently in his heart, but Meng Lang thought he was still a little uneasy, so he patted his shoulder vigorously to comfort him:
"Don't worry, brother, with me here, we will definitely get a good result in the exam!"
"Pfft! Brother, when you say that, I'm even more confused."
Fangran looked at him with dead eyes, then the two of them pushed the door open and walked in.
"Huh? Here? The people at the hotel just told me that you are already here. I was still wondering how long you plan to discuss at the door."
Seeing the two people walking in, Su Qun stood up and walked over with a stack of documents.
“Have the side effects of dementia been cured?”
Then Su Qun looked at Fang Ran and asked calmly.
dementia?
Fangran was stunned for a moment, and then felt Meng Lang secretly scolding him and winking, and the two of them entered into eye contact mode again just like that time on the rooftop.
——
Brother! What’s going on with dementia?
Hey, brother, don’t I have to cover up for you to send your girl home?
Damn it! Is that how you cover it up!?
Hey hey (trying to be cute...)
Damn it! I remember!
——Eye contact mode is turned off.
"Uh, okay, okay."
Fangran replied quickly and Suqun looked at him a few more times.
"It seems that your ability has quite a lot of side effects, and the cold-like side effects haven't subsided yet."
No, this 'magical girl' can really catch a cold.
Ling sneered secretly in Fangran's hood.
"This is quick, quick. It will be cured in a few days."
"Okay then, come here and fill out these two simple forms. During this period, I will introduce you to some basic information."
Fangran and Meng Lang came to the coffee table and sat down and began to fill out the form. The content of the form was extremely simple, as simple as fraud.
Name, gender, ability description, when to become a participant.
Gone.
Fangran was shocked instantly.
Damn it, brother, your category is too simple, isn’t it? And you’ve agreed to fill in your bank card number!
"Brother, you lied to me again!"
Fangran lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.
"No, brother, if you don't come, how will they confirm your information?"
Meng Lang looked sincere.
"Then why is this watch so simple!?"
"Please, brother, we are a state agency. As long as we know your name, other information can be obtained in minutes?"
Meng Lang whispered:
"Besides, if the night battle participants want to forge information, it's not impossible, so just fill it in as you like. It's mainly a test for a while."
Ignoring the whispers of the two, Su Qun sat across from them and slowly began to explain very seriously.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Because of their extraordinary abilities, night battle participants are particularly important beings."
"Especially for the country."
Speaking of this, Su Qun looked very serious.
"So, a long time ago, there was an organization that people formed voluntarily, and it still exists today, which is the predecessor of the state agency-Night Bureau."
"Due to many reasons, I hope you can contribute your strength to this land."
Su Qun was still talking, Fangran listened and asked in a low voice:
"Brother, what are the many reasons?"
"Hey, what else can there be? Mainly national disputes, social stability, oh, by the way, there are also adverse trends..."
The form had been filled out, and they handed it to Su Qun. Su Qun took it, nodded seriously at first, and said to them solemnly and earnestly:
"On behalf of the state agency - China Night Combat Scenario Supervision Administration, I welcome you to join us, Fang Ran and Meng Lang."
Fangran was a little flattered. He originally thought that this was just a way to recruit a younger brother, but he didn't expect that the other party took him so seriously. Seriously, to be honest, Su Qun's words about serving the country just now made him angry.
If you have power, you should do what you can do, right?
"Hey, brother, I always feel like the other party attaches great importance to the two of us."
Fangran slapped Meng Lang on the back and asked in a low voice while Su Qun lowered his head to look at the form.
"Well, because it was said that a certain high-ranking family made fun of the newly joined participants, which angered them and caused that person to rebel against the night party, so now, we are very serious about new people joining."
"Also, even if we don't have this, it's normal. We are extremely rare participants in night battles. We are superpowers. We are not just cabbages that can be seen everywhere."
Meng Lang glanced at Fangran strangely.
I have long felt a little strange. My brother’s understanding of night fighting is not very clear, and his values seem to be a little biased?
"Oh, that's how it is."
Fang Ranhan, so that’s what happened.
However, Su Qun was looking at the two people's information forms at this moment.
He was stunned with a confused look on his face.
In his hand, the most important column of the ability description in the two tables reads:
‘You can use chocolate boxes to perform magic’
‘Create a magic beam by waving the pan in your hand’
Su Qun: "..."
What kind of weird ability is this!!??
***The author has something to say***
Tomorrow is the retake exam that I have been planning for a long time, and then the recent CET-4 exam...
Whether there will be a second chapter today will depend on my state when I get back from class in the evening.
By the way, starting from tomorrow, we will once again enter the hard-working two-update mode every day.
Work hard and finish writing the next scene. If the results don’t change,
