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Chapter 282 Details
After solving the matter of the Hai Clan this time, Qin Meng rested for a week and decided to tell Lao Song all these things. He didn't know how much Lao Song knew. In short, he would not shoulder such a big responsibility alone.

Qin Meng believed that the reason why the prophet told him this might be because he saw something special about him, and the second might be because he wanted to tell Lao Song about the information through him, so as to spread it to all countries.

The location of this report, Qin Meng did not choose the study of Lao Song's family, but in the headquarters building of the Ability Bureau.

When Qin Meng summarized the information that the Prophet told him, except for the existence of his own system, he basically did not hide anything, including the Prophet's expectations for him.

Director Song sat behind the large desk, resting his hands on his chin and listening to Qin Meng's report, his deep eyes did not fluctuate too much because of Qin Meng's words.

"In short, I think the Prophet may want to tell the human side the information, but he is afraid that the human beings will be suspicious of her, so he puts himself under your nose and passes on the information through me."

Qin Meng let out a long breath. As soon as the information was shared, he immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Regardless of whether it was useful for resisting the invasion of the Protoss, it always feels good to have someone share it.

"Well, you can communicate more with the Prophet. It is best to dig out the social structure, combat habits, and common methods of war of the Protoss. Most importantly, how long do we have?"

"Okay, I'll try my best." Qin Meng spread his hands, "You should worry about saving the world. I'll just call 666 from behind!"

As soon as Director Song raised his hand, Qin Meng shrank his neck, turned around and slipped away. Before he left, he touched the National Treasure brand cigarettes on the table.

Every time Qin Meng came over, he had to take a pack with him, but there were still some at home. Yan Yan knew that he liked to smoke, so he stole an unopened pack from Old Song on purpose.

But those who are already at home can't run away, Qin Meng is not in a hurry to open the seal, besides, home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, who doesn't like prostitution?
Qin Meng came out of Lao Song's office happily, lit a cigarette, and greeted the people around with a smile.

As for the most handsome person who lights up a cigarette, in his mind, it may be a fire-type supernatural being. Thinking of the chicness and handsomeness of snapping fingers and then flames bursting out from the fingertips, in comparison, using a lighter is too ordinary , even if the lighter is floating by itself.

"Brother Qin."

"Qin Meng, long time no see!"

"Hey, Brother Meng, it's not easy to come to work in person!"

Qin Meng responded to all kinds of greetings along the way, and most of those who teased him were his sisters in OL uniforms, so he had no choice but to stare angrily back.

What does it mean to come to work in person, isn't it just that you don't come to check in every day?He is a field worker, isn't it normal not to clock in?These people are pure jealousy!
"Qin Meng, wait for me!"

A familiar voice sounded behind Qin Meng. He paused, and instead of stopping, he ran even faster.

The person in the back is Linglong. When Qin Meng thought of the gods hanging above his head like the sword of Damocles, he suddenly missed Yanyan, so he decided to confess his love later, but he didn't expect to bump into him here again. Exquisite.

Linglong originally looked happy to see Qin Meng, but when she made a sound, the other party not only did not stop, but even wanted to run away, a trace of embarrassment welled up in her heart.

Without wind, strands of beautiful hair fluttered out like ghosts, quickly chasing Qin Meng's figure and entangled him.

Sensing this scene, Qin Meng couldn't pretend he didn't hear it anymore. He turned around blankly, "Ahem, isn't this Linglong? What are you doing?"

Linglong sneered twice: "Hehe, I have something to ask you, let's have a good chat!"

Qin Meng looked around, with curious and gossip eyes everywhere, some things are definitely not suitable to be said in public, "Okay, why don't you drink milk tea, don't you like it very much?"

Seeing that Qin Meng still remembered that she liked to drink milk tea, Linglong's face softened a little, and her hair was slowly pulled back.

The two of them walked out of the headquarters building of the Supernatural Power Bureau side by side with a slight distance apart, followed by a crowd of curious eyes.

"No way, is Linglong interested in Qin Meng?"

"Looking at the situation just now, there must be something tricky!"

"Does Qin Meng not have a girlfriend yet? But Linglong seems to be only 16 years old. I remember that I registered for her, because she is the youngest supernatural being in our supernatural bureau. I have a deep impression on her."

"Could it be that Qin Meng is actually a lolicon?"

"No way? Male gods like Lolita? Don't, my concubine can't do it!" A sister Yu who had a bad omen pretended to puff her chest out in regret, attracting the attention of the surrounding male compatriots at the same time. .

For this kind of behavior of showing off while complaining openly, most women rolled their eyes, and then muttered something fierce and amazing in secret.

"..."

In order to appease Linglong's various possible reactions in the future, Qin Meng still acted like that.

"I know you like to drink milk tea, we haven't drank it alone yet." Well, he doesn't know, but thinking that Yan Yan likes to drink, girls should be about the same, right?

If Linglong finds out about this, a cup of milk tea might splash on his face.

"Hmph, who told you to always avoid others, otherwise you would have children."

"Pfft," Qin Menggang took a sip and sprayed it out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to block it with a layer of thought power in time.

"Well, I just want to ask your opinion on something," Qin Meng didn't plan to pick up on this, and he wasn't going to beat around the bush. When he thought that the universe was about to come to an end, he was still a baby. Feeling sad inexplicably.

"What's the matter?" Linglong looked at the protective shield in front of her with some curiosity, and carefully poked it with her hand. It was as cold as glass.

"That," some words came to his lips, but Qin Meng felt a little speechless, "I want to confess my love to Yan Yan, but I can't think of any romantic way, you have a lot of ideas—"

"Crack," Linglong dropped the milk tea in her hand to the ground, still holding a straw in her mouth, she just stared at Qin Meng blankly.

"You also know that Yan Yan has been chasing me. I didn't know how to respond to this feeling before. Now I'm sure. I like her, so—"

Linglong casually grabbed another cup of milk tea and threw it at Qin Meng's face. He didn't hide, and let the milk tea hit the thought force barrier in front of him.

"You liar, you clearly promised me." Suddenly, Linglong burst into tears and fell into a state of emotional breakdown.

Qin Meng watched silently, not knowing what to do. After thinking about it, he ran to the clerk to get a few napkins and handed them to the scumbag in the eyes of the lovers around him.

He has never been very good at dealing with girls, and he doesn't have much experience in communicating, but now, no one can say that he did something wrong, right?

(End of this chapter)