After thinking about it all day without an answer, Nan Feng, who returned to the noodle shop, was full of depressed expression on his face. He finally realized why Su Xiaoxuan was so helpless in the face of this problem.

For "maternal and fetal solo", answering this question is tantamount to proving the theory of relativity proposed by Einstein!

"Ding ~"

Just as Nan Feng was worried, the avatar of the mean panda flashed again.

"I recently studied a set of playing styles, and this time I will definitely beat you." Old Tang still played the same kind of words on QQ on his QQ as always.

Nan Feng found the reason why he couldn't help but cut a handful of interstellar with him every time. This guy's words were so arrogant that people couldn't help but want to abuse him in the game.

"Not available! I'm so annoyed lately!"

"Oh~, I don't even look for excuses this time. I'm afraid I'll be abused by me, haha!" Old Tang continued to provoke.

"roll…"

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you. What's the matter? I'll share it with me. Brothers, don't be polite!" Old Tang typed this text righteously.

Nan Feng was a little stunned. He only played a few games of Stars and started calling him brothers? He was really a bit familiar...

"Old Tang, please ask you a question." But Nan Feng didn't know why, maybe he felt Lao Tang's sincerity or something, so he gently typed such a sentence on the keyboard.

"Tell me, brother, I've been 'in-society' and I haven't seen any scenes. What you see now is just the dilemma you think. After you go out, you will find that those are not even farts."

After a few days, Lao Tang became more and more proficient in Chinese, and even sentences with Chinese characteristics such as "staying in society" can be used.

Seeing Lao Tang posing as "Social Brother Tang", Nan Feng felt warm inexplicably. It turned out that in this world, there was something called "brothers" that would break into his heart unexpectedly.

"Uh... Lao Tang, have you ever been in love? Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?" Nan Feng asked.

Long-lasting silence...

On the other end of the screen, in a single apartment in Brooklyn, New York, USA, a man with a stubble face suddenly sipped instant noodles. Every problem on the screen was like a heavy blow, which made him feel hurt.

Old Tang took out a cigarette from his pocket and slowly lit it. With the bleak cold wind outside the window, the curling smoke was filled with a faint sadness.

"Go to his mother's life!" As if he had figured out something, Old Tang slapped out the cigarette butts that were almost burning out and returned to the screen.

"You haven't been in love, right..." A few minutes ago, Nan Feng was cautiously speaking.

Another silence.

"How is it possible? Old Tang is a famous playboy in New York. If you have the chance, I will definitely use my Greyhound to take you around the United States!" Old Tang boasted.

Greyhound? Car? Nan Feng thought about this vocabulary I had never heard of before, thinking that Lao Tang could not be a "playboy". Have you ever seen a playboy playing the interstellar all day, instead of taking the girl you just came to visit the prosperity of the city outside?

"Whoever said, brother, do you like? I can give you a staff officer." Old Tang asked.

"Well..." Nan Feng subconsciously fought, then immediately withdrew, and re-edited: "It's a debate competition in our school. The debate topic is that you think 'love but not be able to' and 'separate after love'? I don't understand why there are such strange problems..."

"That must be separated after falling in love. You have never been with others. Then everything is just your fantasy, just a dream. To put it bluntly, people who 'love but cannot be loved' are mostly people who don't like him, or they are just cowards, and they run away without even trying. What's the point of regret?" Old Tang talked happily, as if he was a veteran in love.

Somehow, such serious words were spoken by the indecent Old Tang, but Nan Feng felt an inexplicable sense of trust.

Yes! Then start from the argument of "separation after falling in love", Nan Feng thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Nan Feng began to collect relevant arguments on Baidu, saying that Nan Feng must show his strength in this debate!

The next day, when discussing the argument with Su Xiaoxiang, Nan Feng realized a profound problem. He did not understand the rules of the debate competition at all. The arguments of the debate were determined by drawing lots, rather than whatever he wanted.

"What? The argument we drew was that 'love but not allowed' was even more regretful..." Nan Feng was speechless. He watched the night but for most of the night, "It was even more regretful to separate after falling in love."

He felt like a bad kid, and he was like this when he guessed questions in the exam, and now he has always been. Even if he chose one of two, he would always choose the wrong one.

He was a little scared now, and as he chatted with the other party, he agreed with the other party's argument.

"What's wrong? As for whether he is so surprised..." Su Xiaoxiang couldn't understand why the discussion was good. Nan Feng suddenly stood up and showed a look of losing money. "Here, I also specially found the brothers Xu Miaomiao and Xu Yanyan. They are both experts in debate. We will definitely win this time."

"Uh, nothing..., why do I feel that you have...a different kind of persistence in this debate?" Nan Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, and then asked curiously.

"Because this debate was made by the debate club and the literary club, our opponent is Chen Wenwen!" When talking about Chen Wenwen, Su Xiaolu seemed to have become a different person, her cheeks were bulging, and her tone was a bit fierce.

"..." Nan Feng was very upset. He liked Su Xiaolu, but there was no need to fight against Chen Wenwen. He thought Chen Wenwen was also a pretty good girl.

Alas~, I got on the pirate ship... The girl's world is too complicated, Nan Feng thought to himself.

Su Xiaoxiang, who was standing aside, was still analyzing the key to this debate. Nan Feng could only nod his head mechanically, and his mood had already drifted away.

...

Sun Jingbo looked at the steps leading to the underground, deep and deep, as if something terrible would crawl out of it at any time. He took a heavy breath, as if he was enjoying this feeling of heart acceleration.

"Pu ~"

Milia directly slapped the switch next to her, and the steps suddenly became bright. Under the early lights, the stairs leading to the basement were far less profound than it seemed, only a height of five or six meters.

"I know you are afraid of the dark, so don't pretend to be deep here... I have a major discovery this time and I don't have time to waste time with you here." Milia said with some disgust, and then walked down quickly.

"What do you know... this... this is called overcoming your own fear!" Looking at the graceful back in front of him, Sun Jingbo retorted with some confidence.

"Hurry up, you have really made a big discovery!" Milia ignored him and reiterated again.

Walking down the steps, the exclusive black card passed through the machine, the door slowly opened, and the space in front of me instantly became vast. More than a dozen unknown machines roared in a low voice, and groups of strange data that kept beating appeared on the corresponding display screen.

Several researchers in white dresses were staring at the data changes on the screen with serious expressions, as if they were in line with what Milia said before, something was happening.

However, two fully armed American men next to them were sitting leisurely on small stools, playing chess...

They are security sent by the executive department, but in this underground fortress with strict defense, they seem to have become "mascots". They have to play chess, Go and other things every day, and experience the profoundness of Chinese culture.

This is located in the underground space of Sun Jingbo's small villa. It is a "safe house" in Beijing by the Executive Department. The security system here is one of the best among all the safe houses. The blind spotless laser network in Resident Evil is just the most basic equipment here.

If there is no corresponding black card passed, even mosquitoes should not slip in easily.

Sun Jingbo had no time to care about the two big men playing chess. He looked at the instruments that suddenly "jumped" and asked worriedly: "What's going on? The Dragon King is about to wake up?"

"No, this kind of magnetic field change is not like the first generation, but more like Deadpool..." Milia murmured.
Chapter completed!