Courier Delivery Was Tricked, I Let The Female Anchor Die On The Spot

【Congratulations on getting a one-star review!】

【You got a reward: black technology live camera!】

[You have received a reward: medical proficiency!]

【You have received a reward: ~1 million cash!】

Qin Luo: ""

Don't need to guess, I know it's the bad review from Tianhai just now.

He glanced at the boxed lunch that he had only eaten a bite of in his hand, and then at the trash can beside him. After thinking about it, he still didn't throw it away, and walked towards the parking lot ahead step by step.

Recently, he hasn't received any bad reviews for quite some time, and the system hasn't bubbled up in dozens of chapters. It's a bit gratifying to see this suddenly appear.

Thinking about the time since I got the system, I have gathered a lot of wool.

The props include unlucky charm, black technology sports bracelet, life extension pill, Dodge Tyrannosaurus rex, beauty cream, surprise halo, Tomson's first-class mansion, and this black technology camera just obtained

Skills include game proficiency, financial proficiency, driving proficiency, fishing proficiency, cooking proficiency, fighting proficiency, makeup proficiency, and the newly obtained medical proficiency.

In addition, there is a fixed million cash reward each time, which goes without saying.

The props given by the system are all kinds of strange, some are very practical, and some are a little fantasy.

Most of the skills are fancy, Qin Luo doesn't use them very much, or use them only once and then they are useless, but he is proficient in finance and he uses them very easily now, which has earned him a lot of benefits.

...... By the way, the surprise aura seems to have only been effective once, and the remaining two times have not been effective. It has been almost half a month, why is there no movement at all?

Does this thing have to encounter a corpse to take effect?

Qin Luo was amused by his own thoughts, and turned his attention to the black technology live camera.

This thing is a spherical machine the size of a tennis ball. According to the explanation of the system, Qin Luo can freely control it to move within the range of his line of sight. The ceiling level of the current technological level, the hardness is also quite abnormal.

If the live broadcast is turned on, information such as bullet screens can even be directly fed back to Qin Luo’s eyes——from this point of view, the word black technology is simply worthy of the name, and it belongs to the black technology sports bracelet, which is also practical and powerful device of.

There is another point, that is its unreasonable speed... Qin Luo thought, if he has an enemy or something, he can stand upstairs and control the ball from a few hundred meters away to hit him directly .

The speed of 120km/h, coupled with its hard body-this time it hits the head directly, and it will probably die suddenly on the spot.

Rather than a live broadcast device, Qin Luo felt that it was more like a hidden weapon.

Slightly complaining in his heart, Qin Luo came to the edge of the parking lot and saw a father and son.

It's not too far from the food street, but for some reason there aren't too many street lights, so the light here is a bit dim, and there aren't too many pedestrians here, which naturally creates a lonely atmosphere.

The father and son set up a stall by the dim street lamp. Although there were no customers around, the man was still cooking rice cheerfully, while the son who was a few years old stood by the stall, waiting eagerly for his father to feed him.

"Hi, would you like some fried rice?"

The sudden sound broke the time between father and son.

Little Zhang Fei shouted happily: "Father, we have guests!"

Zhang Chi was also very happy, he just wanted to help his son make fried noodles here, he didn't intend to continue setting up a stall here, but he didn't expect to meet a customer.

He was about to speak when he suddenly saw the lunch box in Qin Luo's hand, with the logo of "Fried Rice King Fried Rice" printed on it.

He couldn't help being taken aback, and asked, "Don't you have a copy?"

"This? It's not tasty," Qin Luo shook his head.

Zhang Chi was a little puzzled: "I heard that his fried rice is very famous, and some people drive all the way to eat it by plane. Is it really not delicious?"

"You can try it, but I don't recommend you to try it, the rice is not clean," Qin Luo said casually.

It's not clean... Zhang Chi didn't think too much about it, he thought it was because Qin Luo hated Wang Dahai's dirty stall, so he didn't want to eat it.

He also noticed it when he went to Wang Dahai's place before, Wang Dahai's booth looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, so it wouldn't make people feel disgusted at first sight, but the degree of filth and mess really made people frown .

But just like this, there are still many people flocking to his fried rice, and it is one of the essence of a food stall to please such a mess.

In contrast, although he didn't have a deep study on fried rice, he just regarded setting up a stall as a means of making a living, but his attitude was very upright, and he would clean up his stall after every work.

I don't know if this will make customers not want to buy his fried rice - after all, mess is one of the essence of food stalls.

"Come on, let's eat," Zhang Chi made a fried rice, put it in a box and handed it to his son, and then said to Qin Luo, "Wait a minute, it will be ready soon."

As he spoke, he sprinkled a small spoonful of oil into the pan, and then cracked two eggs in a neat and careful manner.

Qin Luo looked at it and said: "I saw it when you were over there just now, and I thought you two would fight."

Zhang Chi froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I'm getting older, I can't be as impulsive as you were when you were young."

As he spoke, he glanced at his son who was eating big mouthfuls again, with a kind smile on his face.

Qin Luo asked him: "Then what are you going to do next? Are you going to set up a stall here?"

Zhang Chi shook his head: "No, it's because my son is hungry, so I'll make one for him here temporarily, and I'll leave after I'm done, and find another place to support the stall.

"What if other places are like this food street?"

"...Let's talk about it, there will always be a way."

That's what he said, but Zhang Chi's tone revealed a trace of exhaustion and helplessness.

After a while, a fried rice was ready.

Qin Luo asked him how much it was, but he shook his head, and then directly started packing his things and preparing to leave.

Qin Luo didn't insist anymore, took out the car keys and prepared to get in the car and leave.

This is the edge of the parking lot, and his car happened to be parked near here.

After pressing the car key, the headlights of the Dodge Tyrannosaurus immediately emitted two bright rays of light, like a sword of gold, splitting the gloomy darkness around.

The sudden flash of light attracted Zhang Chi's attention.

He glanced subconsciously, and was about to turn his head, but his gaze was fixed on the car body, and after a while, he said in surprise: "Dodge Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

0 looking for flowers......

Qin Luo paused after taking a few steps, turned around and gave him a surprised look: "You know him?"

This couldn't help him not being surprised. He has been driving this car for a while, and because of its strong and domineering appearance, it has a high rate of turning heads.

On weekdays, when he was waiting for traffic lights or parked on the side of the road, the driver next door or passers-by would often ask him what kind of car it was and how much it cost.

But Qin Luo has never met a passerby who can directly tell the name of this car. Most of them only found out after taking pictures out of curiosity and searching with their mobile phones.

After all, this car is considered a relatively rare car. Although it is practical, compared with its expensive price, its practicality is not worth mentioning.

Although it also has excellent performance that is not weaker than supercars, people who like supercars pursue speed and passion. Who would like to drive a pickup truck on the road and drag people?

Even if it's driving out to pick up girls, the little sister will joke: "When will you be able to go out to pick up girls with a broken pickup?"

Therefore, although this car has many advantages in Qin Luo's eyes, it has more disadvantages, so it is almost impossible to see one on the road on weekdays, and even many people will never have the opportunity to see it with their own eyes once in their lifetime.

This piece of Chi can directly explain that he has either been in contact with it before, or he is a car enthusiast who frequently searches for cars on the Internet.

Facing Qin Luo's surprised eyes, Zhang Chi smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Dodge Tyrannosaurus rex, V8 engine, 6.2L displacement, can burst out more than 700 horsepower, but this car has a limit, the normal is only 500 horsepower. Lots of horsepower."

"The restriction will only be released after the posture exceeds 1,000 kilometers. Not only can more than 700 horsepower burst out at full strength, it can break through the acceleration from zero to 100 kilometers in 3.3 seconds, and it can also unlock the ejection start function."

"Despite the huge body, the performance is still not weaker than that of a supercar... It is rare now."

Zhang Chi knew all kinds of data about this car, but he sighed regretfully at the end.

But even so, Qin Luo could still see the radiance in his eyes, and his appearance when he smiled seemed to be completely different from the one when he was making fried rice.

When talking about the car, he exudes a confident temperament.

"Have you ever driven it before?" Qin Luo has dispelled the speculation that Zhang Chi is a car enthusiast, because if he hadn't driven this car himself, it would be impossible for him to be so familiar with this car.

Zhang Chi nodded, and said as if nostalgic for the past: "I used to own one, but then..."

Before he finished speaking, he sighed involuntarily, and his self-confidence disappeared.

Qin Luo looked him up and down, two million is not a top luxury car, but it is definitely not something that ordinary people can own.

But Zhang Chi in front of him was obviously just a street vendor, but he once owned a Dodge Tyrannosaurus, which made Qin Luo a little bit interested in him.

But he didn't ask any more questions, he just threw the car keys at Zhang Chi and said, "Get in the car and have a look?"

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, he touched the car key in his hand, nostalgia and surprise appeared on his face, and then he nodded: "Okay, go up and see Wan."