"zero!"

【Master! What are your orders?】

"I'm going to add a restriction to your underlying logic code!"

【What restrictions?】

"Under no circumstances can you reveal your existence to anyone except me.

If it is absolutely necessary, even if it destroys itself, you must not let others get your core code!"

[Command confirmation! This restriction has been added to the underlying logic code!

Do you need to name this restriction?]

Meng Lang thought for a while, "Just call it...the "Zero Non-Proliferation Treaty"!"

…

"Ding dong!"

"Who is it?" Yan Weiwei showed her head.

"Master Yan, it's me... eh!"

"boom!"

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Looking at the closed door of 1103, Fan Shigang grimaced.

Yan Weiwei has been avoiding him recently, and there are almost no people outside the community. After a lot of hard work, she found out where she lives and came to her door to block people.

It's a pity that it was rejected.

"Alas!" He sighed and was about to come back at another time.

"Click!" The door of 1102 behind him suddenly opened. Fan Shigang instinctively looked back. The next moment, his eyes immediately widened.

"Brother Meng... Why are you here?"

Why here?

Looking at Fan Shigang with a stunned expression in front of him, Meng Lang secretly thought that this was all fate.

"Haha! I live here."

"Live here?" Fan Shigang was startled and looked at 1103 opposite.

"So you and Master Yan are neighbors!"

"Ah! I just moved here not long ago, haha!"

"Just moved here? Oh! Are you here for Master Yan?" Fan Shigang immediately "reacted".

"Uh..." Meng Lang then remembered that in order to trick him, he had lied about being Yan Weiwei's suitor...

"Tsk tsk! I thought I could persevere enough, but compared to you, Brother Meng, that's nothing!

Brother, with your perseverance and perseverance, I believe that sooner or later you will impress Master Yan!"

Fan Shigang looked impressed, and then seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, brother, since you are Master Yan's neighbor now, wouldn't you be able to see her often?

That...can..."

Fan Shigang smiled sheepishly, and Meng Lang knew that he must have wanted to ask him for help in persuading Yan Weiwei to participate in that "mountain climbing meeting".

He originally didn't want to take a trip into this muddy water. After all, looking at Yan Weiwei's attitude, he knew that she had no good impressions of that mountain climbing club, and he didn't like to force others to make things difficult for him.

But no matter what I said last time, I owed someone a favor, and...

Looking at the tall and powerful Fan Shigang, Meng Lang suddenly showed a meaningful smile...

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I said I would help you last time, and I will definitely not break my promise!

But this matter...it is indeed a bit difficult, after all, Yan Weiwei's temper..."

Meng Lang looked a little worried.

"That's it..." Fan Shigang was a little disappointed when he heard this, but Meng Lang continued.

"So, we can only outwit, not attack by force!"

"Ah? What do you mean?" Fan Shigang was stunned.

"It means you have to use some strategy to do this! Hehe! Brother Fan, do you believe me?"

"This... letter?"

"That's okay! You listen to me and wait downstairs first. I will take Yan Weiwei down to find you in a moment."

"Ah? Really?" Fan Shigang looked suspicious.

When Meng Lang saw this, he didn't explain it. He walked directly to the door of 1103 and pressed the fingerprint lock.

"Click! Click!"

Looking at the fingerprint lock being opened, Fan Shigang was completely stunned.

He just... used his fingerprints to open the door to Master Yan's house?!

What's going on!

Meng Lang turned around and gave a look that said, "Did you reply to the letter this time?"

Then he blinked, walked straight into the room, closed the door, and made a complete set of actions, as natural as returning to his own home...

As for the fingerprint lock, Yan Weiwei just set it up for him yesterday, saving him the trouble of ringing the doorbell every time he visits.

However, he can only come in during meals every day, which is a temporary permission at a fixed time.

I have to say that this advanced smart lock has complete functions...

Fan Shigang stared blankly at the closed door. At this moment, he was astonished to Meng Lang!

A woman doesn't even have to guard her home against a man? What kind of relationship is this?

But this is not the point. The point is, if Meng Lang is a lobbyist...

This time... there is a way!

…

In the room, Meng Lang was grabbing some food when he saw Lin Haitang and Yan Weiwei had changed their clothes and looked like they were about to go out.

"Xiaoyu, we are going out, please be good at home!"

"OK!"

"stop!"

"What are you doing?" The two women looked at Meng Lang who suddenly spoke.

"Where are you two going?"

"What does it have to do with you? When Haitang and I go out, we will naturally live in a world of two!" Yan Weiwei looked proud.

"Well...if my prediction is correct, you should be going to the bar?"

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Haitang's makeup for the performance. Then she realized what she was doing and rolled her eyes.

"Nonsense! Where else can we go instead of going to a bar?"

"Then I'll go with you!" Meng Lang said.

There is no way, even if it is for the food for half a month, he has to go with him tonight!

If Lin Haitang was not injured, then she would not have gone to the hospital. If she had not gone to the hospital, there would be no Shura Field?

Logic... It should be this logic, right?

Meng Lang was a little speechless about the very concerning sentence "It will be mourned by future generations".

He said: "The people of Qin have no time to mourn for themselves, and later generations will mourn for them."

You said: "Future generations will grieve and ignore it, which will also make future generations grieve for future generations again."

What are you doing? Where are the matryoshka dolls?

After working on it for a long time, I still couldn’t explain the matter clearly after two rounds!

He doubted that if he had not known the truth, would his brothers have continued to mourn like this?

Suddenly and inexplicably a story came to his mind.

Several brothers ate oranges together. The first one finished the meal, nodded and gave the orange to the second brother.

The second brother finished eating, nodded with a smile, and gave it to the third brother...

The issue is……

Everyone is sour to Song Xiaobao, but they still say sweet...
Chapter completed!