Chen Ming drove the brand-new 911 roadster on Mian'an Avenue.

The trees and scenery on the side of the road are rapidly receding.

The wind in my ears is howling.

The bodywork of this sports car's unique Oslo blue color reflects a harsh sheen in the sunlight.

More than 3 million sports cars are turning back on the road.

Chen Ming held the steering wheel in his hand, and the hair on his head was ruffled by the wind into a large back style.

"Wuhu~~~" Chen Ming shouted loudly.

At this moment, he was full of spirit.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for the success of pretending to be successful, with +100 attributes and +100 points. The

sound of the system sounded.

Chen Ming deflated his mouth, a little dissatisfied with the behavior he had just done in the 4S store, and only then had he earned such points.

Today, he has a lot to do, and his desire for points is extremely strong.

"The points are earned too slowly, I don't know when I will have to save enough points for Lao Wang to buy gene medicine." Chen Ming sighed.

Chen Ming was worried about earning points.

Since deciding to create a Chinese 'Avengers'.

Chen Ming's ultimate goal of earning points is not just for himself.

Since you want to set up an organization, you must recruit more people to join your alliance.

Although only the Wang Boqi brothers have a choice, Chen Ming believes that in the future, more people will definitely join his organization.

At that point, when everyone in his 'League' wears their own superpower gear in Marvel.

Just don't pull too far....

However, in this way, Chen Ming seems to be reduced to a tool to earn points.

Become a beater through and through.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming felt that the road to creating an 'alliance' was really a long way off.

You're ready to squeeze yourself dry.

However, so far, Chen Ming has not encountered many opportunities to earn points, and it is not explosive enough.

The points he earns are really limited.

It is clear that it cannot meet the needs of the 'alliance' program.

However, this kind of opportunity is full of chance, and it seems that it is not something that he Chen Ming can control...

Thinking so, Chen Ming fell into deep thought.

He began to recall plot settings in some novels.

Thinking about it

, suddenly, a spring thunder exploded in Chen Ming's brain.

No!

Chen Ming felt that he was wrong.

Who said that he himself will not be able to grasp the opportunity to earn points.

Since opportunity is full of contingency, then he Chen Ming can turn this contingency into inevitability.

He can actually create an opportunity for himself to earn points...

Chen Ming had an epiphany, and his frown gradually disappeared.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wang Boqi.

After waiting for a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Lao Wang, where are you, I'll pick you up, I have something to say to you..." After

hanging up the phone, Chen Ming slammed the accelerator with his right foot.

Boom -

The exhaust sound of the sports car exploded, making people's adrenaline soar instantly.

Machinery always brings a man a unique sense of excitement.

The blue 911 is speeding down Mian'an Avenue, like a blue shadow ghost.

An hour later.

Chen Ming parked the sports car in the courtyard of Wang Boqi's house.

Wang Boqi's house is a 2-storey rural house.

The yard is entirely paved with cement.

The roar of the exhaust of sports cars, in the countryside, seems out of place.

The Wang Boqi brothers were attracted by the sound of the exhaust of the sports car and came to the balcony on the second floor to look into the yard.

They looked puzzled, not knowing who would come to their house in a sports car.

They remember that their family doesn't seem to have such rich relatives.

"Lao Wang, it's me." Chen Ming got out of the car and raised his head and shouted to Wang Boqi.

Wang Boqi was stunned for a while when he heard the sound, before exclaiming: "Lying groove, it's my brother Ming!"

While speaking, Wang Boqi ran from the 2nd floor to the courtyard with a cigarette.

He first looked at Chen Ming and confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed his good friend Chen Ming.

Then his eyes were completely drawn to the handsome 911 sports car.

"Brother Ming, don't tell me that this sports car is yours..." Wang Boqi looked at the sports car in front of him carefully.

After circling around the sports car, I didn't dare to touch it with my hands.

Because he has not yet confirmed whether this car is Chen Ming's.

Wang Boqi has never seen a sports car so closely.

In the past, he had seen sports cars occasionally in movies or on the street.

But that's only a quick glimpse.

"Of course it's mine." Chen Ming said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Boqi's cautious appearance, Chen Ming felt funny and a little sad at the same time.

Yes, ordinary families like them born in the countryside.

If it weren't for Chen Ming opening the hanging.

Maybe people like them, maybe they have never had the opportunity to smell sports cars in their lives.

Not to mention owning....

I heard Chen Ming say that this sports car is his own.

Wang Boqi was stunned at first, then pondered for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses.

Today's Brother Ming is not the former Brother Ming.

The other party's magical super equipment and extraordinary abilities, in this world, owning a sports car is certainly not a difficult task.

Think so.

Wang Boqi instantly relaxed, pulled the car door, and naturally sat in the driver's seat.

At this moment

, Wang Boyu also walked out of the house, and there was a middle-aged woman beside him, who was the mother of the brothers.

"Xiao Ming, it's you, I thought it was..." Zhao Fengfang looked at Chen Ming, then at the sports car in the yard, and asked curiously: "This car... Is it yours? Xiao Ming? "

Zhao Fengfang is an authentic farmer who has never seen a sports car.

"Erm..... This car is not mine, I borrowed it..." Chen Ming lied.

Because in his opinion, if he said that this car was his own, the other party would not only not believe it, but also think that he must have done something bad, otherwise how could he have the money to afford such a good car.

Although she has not seen it, Zhao Fengfang is not stupid, and she can definitely guess that this car is not cheap.

Wang Boyu on the side took a deep look at Chen Ming.

Of course, he understood Chen Ming's thoughts.

"Oh... It's good to borrow, it's good to borrow .... I'll tell you, Xiaoming, you're a good doll, you can't go outside to do anything bad, now this society is very complicated, you must not go the wrong way..." Zhao Fenfen said bitterly.

Sure enough, he was afraid that Chen Ming had done something bad outside.

Wang Boqi, who was sitting in the car, quickly interrupted his mother's chatter: "Mom, don't worry, Brother Ming won't do anything bad."

While speaking, Wang Boqi changed to the passenger seat, and he gave Chen Ming a look, as if to say: Brother Ming, if you don't leave, you will be drowned by my mother's saliva....

Seeing Chen Ming in his eyes, he instantly understood.

He called Wang Boyu to get into the car together.

Afterwards, Chen Ming drove the sports car with the brothers towards Miancheng.

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