invincible power bank

Chapter 8 Bai Yanyan

"Conan's tracking glasses!" Qin Le exclaimed in surprise. He just looked at the policeman running over not far away, and he was not in the mood to stay here anymore. With his mind perception activated, Qin Le jumped towards the next building.

"Captain, the opponent will fly over the roof!" A team member looked at the jumping black shadow and smiled wryly.

"Close the team, leave this matter to the superior!" Liu Mengyue's face changed slightly.

"I didn't expect red names to be so rare, but I have gained a lot. After this time, it seems that I will hide for a while." After an hour, Qin Le opened his eyes.

After getting [-] RMB and tracking glasses, Qin Le felt bad when he heard about a third-rate warrior. That person felt very strong, but he was only a third-rate warrior!
So how terrifying is a first-class warrior?Huaxia might not have that kind of existence?There are people outside the people, and there is the sky beyond the sky. If a tree is big, it attracts the wind. If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Qin Le still understands this truth.

"At least you have to reach the level of Jōnin before you can surpass first-class fighters." Qin Le thought to himself.

"Congratulations to the host for getting 10 reputation points!"

"Congratulations to the host for getting 10 reputation points!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining it."

"Congratulations."

After ten reminders sounded in a row, Qin Le said in his heart: Open the prestige exchange.

A list appeared, 100 prestige points, only one title can be purchased, Qin Le looked at the low-level titles, Hercules, Gale Messenger, Physical Expert, Smart Man, Passerby.

Qin Le's first four are very clear, increasing strength, speed, physical strength, and intelligence, and the fifth one, Qin Le clicked on the introduction.

Passerby A: A special title. Once this title is worn, anyone will ignore the host on any occasion, and the title can be removed.

"This is simply an artifact!" Qin Le's eyes lit up, and he exchanged it directly. Of course, he can't wear it now, and he will try it tomorrow.

The next day, Qin Le opened his eyes and heard the doorbell. He went to the door and saw Liu Mengyue and two policemen.

"Qin Le, Zhang Longzhou was shot in the head with a sniper rifle last night." Liu Mengyue said solemnly when she saw Qin Le open the door.

"Oh, please come in, I didn't sleep last night and so on, you said Zhang Longzhou was shot in the head with a sniper rifle?" Qin Le said with a look of disbelief.

"I want to know, where were you last night?" Liu Mengyue looked into Qin Le's eyes and asked.

"Of course it was in the room. You wouldn't suspect that I killed him, would you?" Qin Le said with a wry smile.

"I can't rule out this possibility. Although there are surveillance cameras outside the complex, can you take me to your room to have a look." Liu Mengyue nodded and said.

"Okay, this way please." Qin Le nodded, and led the three of them to his room. Liu Mengyue carefully checked the anti-theft window. There was no trace of damage or demolition, so it was impossible for Qin Le to go out.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I'm leaving first. Give me your phone number. I'll call you if something happens." Liu Mengyue walked out of the doorway.

Qin Le quickly gave her the number, and the three left.

"Captain, you don't really suspect that high school student, do you?" A young police officer smiled wryly.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Qin Le's psychological quality is very good. I ignored it yesterday, but it seems that I was thinking too much. That person's marksmanship is simply a sharpshooter." Liu Mengyue frowned and said.

Seeing Liu Mengyue and the others leave, Qin Le also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ding Dong." A text message came, and Qin Le took out his phone to check.

"Your Agricultural Bank of China account with the end number 5757 completed a super online banking transaction at xx: xx on xx, xx, with an amount of 100000 and a balance of 113528." Qin Le realized the text message from the Agricultural Bank of China after reading it. It should be Zhang Yueshan's task Got confirmed.

"11, enough to buy a small house." Qin Le clenched his fists, but thinking of Zhang Huihui's words, it seems that the money will still be dusted for a while.

With this huge sum of money all of a sudden, Qin Le's first reaction was to have a big meal. As soon as he went out, he sat down at a barbecue restaurant and ordered more than 300 barbecues.

"Cool!" One gulp of cold beer, just one word!
Looking at the charging treasure on his wrist, the normal time is displayed in watch mode, and Qin Le can press it to display a virtual screen on the desktop.

While eating barbecue, Qin Le planned for the future. The most important thing was that his suspicion had not been ruled out. He couldn't use a gun in the near future, so he needed another job.

"Bodyguard? Decisively rule it out, detective? It seems unreasonable. Then there are only novels left?" Qin Le was calculating in his mind.

In the past, it could be said that I was writing novels on a casual basis, and to understand the mode of novels, all I needed was to borrow Zhang Huihui’s computer. One month plus full attendance was about 1500 yuan, plus Zhang Qiang’s 4500 yuan, and the three-month vacation was a total of [-] yuan. [-], and the income from novels, barely saved a little money.

"If you are betting on rocks, you can just touch the stone and it will be displayed, but there is no guarantee in terms of safety. Going to Myanmar is courting death." Qin Le was thinking about things with a sad face.

"Guess!" Sensing a hand behind him, Qin Le grabs it directly and rolls on the spot, completely subconsciously pushing the comer to the ground.

"Bai Yanyan?" Qin Le was slightly taken aback, and quickly let go of his hand.

"Qin Le, you are too scary. It hurts me just now." Bai Yanyan rubbed her arms and smiled wryly.

"This is a subconscious reaction. I learned from Uncle Zhang. Are you going to school?" Qin Le looked at Bai Yanyan, it seemed that her home was not in this direction.

"I'm on my way. The bus passed by. Why don't you go to school?" Bai Yanyan asked with a blushing face.

Qin Le smiled slightly, this is not the way.

Bai Yanyan was not bad looking, wearing black-rimmed glasses, she looked like an elegant girl, with a single ponytail, and her face was a little flushed.

"Look carefully, you're pretty pretty." Qin Le sat down and turned his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Yanyan looked at Qin Le in surprise, this is not something Qin Le would say.

"Ahem, forget it if you didn't hear me. You look like you got up so early and haven't eaten yet. Here's a basket of steamed buns." Qin Le glanced at Bai Yanyan and smiled at the owner of the barbecue shop.

This barbecue restaurant also sells breakfast part-time, otherwise it would not open so early.

"No need, I'm at home." Bai Yanyan was about to say eat, but her stomach rumbled.

"Okay, it's rare to be at the same table for such a long time, it's just buns, don't be polite to me, aren't we friends?" Qin Le asked Bai Yanyan to sit down.

"Okay." Bai Yanyan lowered her head, blushed, feeling a little uncomfortable, making a fool of herself in front of Qin Le, which made her blush even more.

"By the way, I remember you said that there are fish and shrimp near your house? When will you take me fishing?" Qin Le thought for a while.

"It's fine on Sunday. I'll take you fishing. We have water and forests, and the air is also good. My mother has been recuperating at home for a long time, and her health is getting better." Bai Yanyan was happy when she heard Qin Le mention her hometown. .

(End of this chapter)