Not long after, Karen brought a bespectacled man to Ning Fan's room.
The bespectacled man handed over a document, "Sir, take a look. If there's no issue, we'll use this information set."
Ning Fan glanced over it; there were identities for one man and one woman, both nationals of a small country on the Europa Continent.
The information was very authentic, documenting complete histories, even school and work records.
If not personally involved, even Ning Fan wouldn't spot any flaws.
"How did you manage this?"
"Sorry. That's a trade secret."
The bespectacled man's eyes flashed with a hint of wariness, then he looked at Karen with suspicion.
Ning Fan chuckled, "I'm just curious."
"Don't worry, he's our most esteemed guest."
Upon hearing Karen's words, the bespectacled man relaxed.
"Is it credible?"
"Rest assured. We hacked the household registration system and altered the backend records. All work and life records are overseas, outsiders absolutely can't trace it."
