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Chapter 657: Night Bureau Members Who Have Lost Their Talent Points (Part 1)

With the thick curtains drawn, in the dark and opaque room, the young man squatting on the chair looked at Fang Ran who grabbed his shoulders and was stunned.

"You...you are Fangran...!?"

Finally interrupting the other party's masochistic inner monologue, and seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Fangran let go of his hand and answered:

"It's me, and you are the 'Anonymous' in the group?"

Then I realized that under the unkempt hair and big spectacle frames, the other person had a face that was as delicate as a girl's. It was probably because he had been living in such a dark environment for a long time, and his skin was the kind of fair skin that boys don't have at all. He pointed at himself

Letters on pajamas.

"You can call me by my name."

"Near(ai)?(°?°)?"

Fangran looked at the letter i on his pajamas and was shocked that someone named him after the letter on his pajamas.

"Um...my name is Yueta"

"Um...it sounds like it is..."

Watching the other party say his name in silence for a moment, Fangran suddenly remembered with shame that Ye Sheng, Su Xing, and the eldest young master all seemed to call him that. At the same time, he vaguely remembered hearing one of his teachers say...

"I'm Fangran, you should already know me."

After a moment of embarrassment, Fangran tried to bring the topic back when he saw him squatting on the chair and shrinking in response.

"Well...because I heard that you ran away from home some time ago..."

(Speechless)...I mean you should already know that I'm coming to pick you up,

Do, it’s true that good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles...

"Well...there's a little reason, cough. Anyway, since you know who I am, let's go. Sister Ye Sheng asked me to pick you up and go back to the night station with the other person first."

"Oh...I don't."

"Okay, let's go out now...what did you just say?"

Fangran was stunned when he turned around, and slowly turned back to look at Jotta who was squatting on the chair speechlessly.

Then I saw him hugging the back of the chair like a sloth, resting his head on it, staring and repeating silently:

"I don't."

Fangran looked at Jota, who was hugging the back of the chair with all his limbs.

The room was quiet for three seconds...

The next second, Fangran violently used all his strength to grab Jotta, who was hugging the back of the chair tightly and seemed to be refusing to let go, and pulled him back!

"Stop talking nonsense! Get up quickly! Sister Ye Sheng asked me to take you back. The national war is about to begin. Do you know what you are doing in front of such a big event? What else are you doing! Your chair is actually

Set on the ground!"

"Even if I'm a companion in the night game, you can't even drag me out of this room. The national war will only start in four days. I will never go out early. Although I'm sorry for Sister Ye Sheng who has always taken care of me.

, but I’m sorry, please allow me to be absent from this event.”

In sharp contrast to Fangran who grabbed him hard and pulled him backwards, Jota, who hugged the back of his seat tightly, was lifeless and continued to answer in a voice like moldy black bread.

One minute later...

"Huh...haha...ha..."

Fangran, who had just recovered from his serious injury, was holding his knees and gasping for air. The corner of his mouth twitched and he stared at Jota, who was still hugging the backrest, speechlessly.

A chair built into the ground is fine, but a safety belt with a combination lock is too much...

"You are forcing me to use force to take you away."

Fang Ran, who had no choice but to hold his forehead, lamented that being a severely autistic computer geek was really difficult, and at the same time, he issued an ultimatum to the weak young man in front of him.

"If you want to use abilities, then even if the abilities can only be used in computer virtual networks, they have no actual combat effectiveness at all, and they are still socially anxious and can only huddle in relatives' houses like bugs. When I think about it, I feel really sorry for people like me to be alive.

...Ah, it hurts! ...I will also counterattack you as much as possible..."

Then when he saw Jota hugging the chair like a sloth, he shivered. Tulu Tulu was so nervous that he lost all mental activity and even bit his tongue and shrank back a bit.

Looking at Fangran, he emphasized.

Seeing that he was as alert as a hamster about to bite, Fangran rolled his eyes helplessly.

Do you really not want to go out...

But looking at the dark and airtight room at this moment, except for the weak hamster-like owner, the various unknown machines and cables piled together, and the double-digit screen including the only physical display screen,

The black program scrolls with obscure and complex codes on the interface.

The sight of a top hacker coming towards him made Fangran, who was studying computer science, swallow slightly. It was not difficult to imagine what a technologist who could hack like a hacker could do. He looked at Jota with a look on his face.

He spoke with a complicated expression:

"You probably want to steal my bank account and donate all my money to the disaster area, but my mother hasn't sent me any money this month. I don't have a total of 500 in my card now."

"No...that's illegal..."


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