Ling'an ticks the box very quickly.

It took him less than five minutes to tick all the boxes.

Because you don't need to think about it at all.

When you encounter an option, you can choose the one that seems the most righteous.

As a law-abiding citizen of the Federation, even in the game, Ling Ping never forgot to practice the values of the Federation.

Equality, friendliness, mutual assistance, benevolence......

And when he checks all the options, select Upload.

The Nightmare Tale pops up another tooltip: Dear players, you can now choose to edit your character's backstory, or you can choose to be randomly intelligently interpreted by the system.

Ling Ping'an scratched his head.

In this regard, he has a great desire to create.

It's just that......

"I don't have a clue for my new book!"

I chose random intelligent deduction.

Then, instead of paying attention, he touched an 'Leave Game' button in front of him.

……………………………………

Ling Ping'an looked up and found himself sitting at the counter.

Still holding the phone in his hand.

The ring watch, which was originally attached to the back of the phone, has automatically fallen off.

He looked up at the clock on the wall.

It's already half past one.

"It's been more than two hours!" He smashed his mouth, reminiscing about the coolness in the game, and said unsatisfactorily: "That game is really cool!" ”

"I need to thank the brother who sent me the invitation code!"

Then pick up the phone, click on the screen, and log in to the microbook.

found the ID called Dongfeng Night, edited a private message and sent it: "Brother, thank you!" ”

Then he began to figure out what to eat for lunch.

In fact, it is not difficult to choose.

It is nothing more than three options: beef ramen, beef rice bowl, and pork chop rice.

After a moment's deliberation, he chose the pork chop rice and immediately placed an order.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

A young girl in her twenties stood in the doorway.

She looked a little shy.

Ling Ping'an stepped forward, opened the door, and asked, "Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

"Hello!" The other party was also very polite and bowed deeply to Ling Ping'an: "Your Excellency, I am the niece of Aunt Wang of the neighborhood laundry!" ”

"Oh......" Ling Ping'an immediately laughed: "Please come in!" ”

I haven't seen it, I don't know it.

But since it's Aunt Wang's niece, it's all neighbors!

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors!

Although in today's era, reinforced concrete has already completely torn apart the neighborhood relationship in the past.

A lot of people live next door but never say hello.

I don't know the neighbor's job, personality, personality, or family composition.

The most communication is to smile kindly every time you meet at the elevator door.

But in the alley where Ling Ping'an lived, the situation was not so bad.

At the very least, the neighbors can name them.

If there is anything, everyone is basically willing to help out as much as they can.

"I won't go in......" The little girl looked a little scared and timid, as if she had just come out of society and had no experience in getting along with people, she lowered her head and said, "My aunt told me to come here to get clothes......

"Excuse me, where are the clothes?"

Ling Ping'an suddenly slapped his head and laughed: "Look at my memory!" ”

"Wait!"

"Wait for me for two minutes, I'll take it down right away!"

So saying, he turned around and hurried up the stairs.

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded vigorously.

Looking at this strange man, he slowly walked up the stairs.

And in her heart, she recalled the entrustment of the former director.

"Xiao An, you've been working for half a year, right?"

"Are you still used to it?"

"The Federation has an important task for you......"

"Would you like to contribute to the Federation?!"

So, in her ignorance, she was sent to this block.

Because, her aunt is in this neighborhood and runs a laundry room.

She was just assigned here, and she was not even familiar with the office, so the director's phone call went directly to her.

So, she showed up in this seemingly ordinary bookstore to run errands and get clothes for her aunt.

Thinking of this, the young black-clothed guard trainee non-commissioned officer fell into deep thought.

"When did it become a federal mission to wash and pick up clothes for a family?"

She didn't quite understand.

Because this bookstore, in her eyes, is ordinary and does not have anything special.

Well......

The young trainee non-commissioned officer, saw the kitten lying on his stomach at the counter of the bookstore.

"It's beautiful!" The little girl was immediately attracted.

The kitten's supple hair, beautiful eyes and delicate petite body are enough to make most girls irresistible.

She wanted to come forward and pick it up for a while.

However, the footsteps stopped at the moment of stepping.

Because, before coming, the director had repeatedly ordered: without an order, you are not allowed to enter the store, let alone have any contact with everything in the store.

Although the little girl didn't understand, the training before the black guard joined the company made her learn to obey orders.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps going down the stairs.

The young man, carrying a large bag of clothes, walked out.

"Thank you!" He sent the bag of clothes very kindly: "The money for washing clothes, I will send it to Aunt Wang from a handwritten letter in a moment!" ”

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded, then lifted the bag of clothes, bowed again, and took her leave.

Meow!

A cat meow made her can't help but glance back.

Then she saw the kitten on the counter, jumping to the ground.

Then he lowered his head and rubbed his master's trouser leg affectionately.

"It's so cute!" The young black-clad trainee non-commissioned officer felt like his heart was about to melt!

…………………………………………

Carrying the bag of clothes, An Xiaoxiao returned to the laundry room opened by her aunt on the corner of the street.

But it wasn't her aunt who was waiting for her here.

Rather, it was a group of stern-looking black-clad officers.

Headed by Lieutenant Colonel Xia Ping, director of the black-clothed Wei Guangnan Branch.

"Where's the clothes?" Seeing An Xiaoxiao, the director, who had never been smiling, immediately asked eagerly.

"...... here," An Xiaoxiao handed over the bag he was carrying.

Xia Ping immediately took it, and then carefully put the bag into a box made of lead plate.

After sealing the box, the dignified lieutenant colonel in black, who was also a high-ranking federal official in the Quang Nam area, stepped forward with other colleagues and lifted the box to the back door of the laundry room.

There, a federal military vehicle was already waiting.

Carrying the box to the military vehicle, Xia Ping turned around and instructed An Xiaoxiao: "You are not allowed to talk about everything that happened today with outsiders!" ”

"No access to that bookstore without my approval and orders!"

"If the owner of the bookstore calls, you have to report it as soon as possible!"

"It's an order!"

"Yes!" An Xiaoxiao immediately saluted and nodded solemnly.