My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

　　　　 Mayor Zhou’s banquet ended only in the middle of the night.

　　 That's it, I still took care of Qin Yuan and other students who couldn't go home too late and ended early.

　　 Because Lu Yumin was too good at talking, Qin Yuan was toasted a lot of wine while enjoying everyone's imagination.

　　 At this moment, Qin Yuan is already a little bit drunk.

　　 Qin Yuan once again sat in Song Yunfu's luxurious car.

　　 Because the alleys of this village in the city were too narrow and there were cars parked on the side of the road, this Maybach S680 could not get in, and Qin Yuan was not willing to trouble others too much, so he got off the car early.

　　 Watching the Maybach S680 drive away gracefully, Qin Yuan stared at his slightly dizzy eyes, and couldn't help but mutter again: "Sooner or later, I will get the whole one too."

　　 When Qin Yuan walked to the gate of his old community, he saw two men in black suits standing by a car smoking a cigarette, one of them was wearing sunglasses.

　　Wear sunglasses at night, are you afraid of being killed?

　　 Qin Yuan paid attention to those two buddies frequently.

　　 Those two black suits seem to be watching a certain resident upstairs.

　　 Qin Yuan couldn't help being a little surprised. Does his old and shabby community actually have a big boss worthy of being monitored?

　　 Observed in the direction of the two black suits, Qin Yuan was surprised to find that the place they were monitoring was actually next door to his own house!

　　 is Li Jingyi's home!

　　 Qin Yuan immediately looked at the two again, and a light burst from his faint eyes: oh! The brothers also came to see sister Jingyi wearing stockings?

　　 But suddenly, Qin Yuan frowned slightly.

　　 It's midnight now, where can I see sister Jingyi wearing stockings?

　　 These two are not good people.

　　 Suddenly, vigilance emerged in Qin Yuan's slightly dizzy eyes.

　　If it is on weekdays, Qin Yuan may not be nosy, but now he drank some wine, he was slightly drunk, and he felt that the sense of justice was on the rise in an instant.

　　 Qin Yuan put his hand in his pocket first, and pressed "110" on the phone first. If he wants to be a chivalrous man, he must first protect himself.

　　 As we all know, in cities in this world, in order to prevent warriors from violating the ban, the police will never take more than two minutes from the time they leave the police to arrive at the scene.

　　 At this time, the two black suits also noticed that Qin Yuan was always watching them, and they immediately watched Qin Yuan vigilantly.

　　 But who knows that Qin Yuan walked up to them with a grin, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

　　 Both black suits were stunned and looked at each other.

　　 Then, the black suit wearing sunglasses asked, "Who are you? What do we do? You can control it?"

　　 "I'm the papa!"

　　 Qin Yuan looked at the two with slanted eyes, "Why can't I bother you?"

　　 was making an angry face in two black suits, and stepped forward suddenly, when he was about to tear Qin Yuan.

　　 Qin Yuan calmly showed his flip phone, with the number 110 on it.

　　 Seeing that Qin Yuan's finger had been placed on the dial button, the two black suits suddenly felt withered.

　　 They just took over the task of the company's superiors to observe the target's movement preliminarily. There is no need to call in the police to get into the bureau.

　　 So the two got into the car acquainted.

　　 Seeing the two idiots driving away, Qin Yuan shook his shoulders as the moon shone, only to feel that he was full of the brilliance of the right way.

　　 Qin Yuan returned home, his parents were already asleep.

　　 Qin Yuan simply washed, and then walked into the room to sleep.

　　 Wake up in the morning, but Qin Yuan only found the meal left on the dinner table and a note left by his mother.

　　Because my father and his workshop director were temporarily suspended for investigation for some problems, the factory director urgently called his father back and temporarily replaced the workshop director to ensure the normal operation of the workshop.

　　 Seeing the description on this note, Qin Yuan was a little surprised:

　　 Isn’t Dad’s workshop director the same Dai Tianyu who smashed a bottle of alcohol last night?

　　 He was suspended for investigation?

　　 That Wang Secret, is it so efficient?

　　 The family is alone again.

　　 After Qin Yuan had breakfast, he was going to go on the street and make use of the imagination of passersby.

　　 Who knows that as soon as he went downstairs, Qin Yuan saw a smiling man at the gate of the compound.

　　 The man was wearing a Taoist robe and stepping on flip flops. It was Wei Daoyan with an enthusiastic expression. He was still standing beside him, an expressionless, burly Lu Yanfu.

　　 "Brother master, I'm here to invite you to go up the ladder."

　　 While speaking, Wei Daoyan made a "please" gesture to Qin Yuan.

　　 Lv Yanfu opened the door of the Santana.

　　 After Qin Yuan sat on Wei Daoyan's antique VW Santana, he was also shocked.

　　 Qin Yuan stared at the mahogany center console, two 12.3-inch LCD instruments and large screens, as well as the colorful atmosphere lights, and hesitated: "You, is Santana?"

　　 "Hey, make a mistake! Sit down, I'm going to start!"

　　 Hearing Wei Daoyan's words, Lu Yanfu silently grabbed the handrail on the roof of the car.

　　 Qin Yuanxin said: You are a Santana, do you still need to say hello when you start? Can you still fly?

　　 I saw Wei Daoyan slammed on the accelerator and started off with oil on the floor.

　　 Santana, who had an ordinary appearance, let out a roar that shouldn't belong to it, and rushed out of this old alley, scaring passers-by to evade.

　　 This strong feeling of pushing back almost pushed Qin Yuan into the air.

　　 After suddenly grasping the handle of the back row, feeling the strong power of the Santana, Qin Yuan was a little shocked: This product, it seems that even the engine has been changed? It’s just that Santana’s engine compartment can fit such a powerful engine?

　　Even if Qingshi is a small and unremarkable city, there are still a lot of cars on the street during the day. Wei Daoyan drives a black Santana as if there is no brake, just step on the gas pedal.

　　 The car was swaying left and right on the road, drifting all the way, and overtaking when you saw the car, I don’t know how many violations!

　　 Soon, this Santana arrived in the small town on the edge of Qing city, and reached the door of Wei Daoyan's ladder~www.readwn.com~ Wei Daoyan turned back excitedly: "Brother master, how is my driving skill?"

　　 Qin Yuan did not speak silently, he made up his mind silently, if there were no accidents, he would never ride Wei Daoyan's car again in his life.

　　 This time, with Wei Daoyan leading the way, Qin Yuan no longer has to pay 50 yuan for the ticket money, which makes Qin Yuan, who is consciously earning blood, very happy.

　　 Before entering this ladder point, Qin Yuan calmly took out the last mask from the storage bag and put it on his face.

　　 Although Wei Daoyan wondered why Qin Yuan would wear this mask with him, he didn't notice where Qin Yuan took it out.

　　 When I arrived at the ladder point, when I saw Qin Yuan wearing a familiar mask, many warriors who had seen Qin Yuan a month ago shouted in excitement.

　　 "I am a master!"

　　 "A master!"

　　 "Master!"

[In Zhang Ming’s imagination, your coming this time is bound to set a record. You must have made great progress in swordsmanship within this month, and even realized the sword intent; the imagination has been transformed successfully, swordsmanship +7, sword intent +1 】

　　【Fist Skill+7】

　　【Vitality+0.2】

　　 It is clear that nothing has started yet, a lot of imagination has already begun.

　　 Qin Yuan couldn't help feeling that, among his own several vests, the "a master" vest is undoubtedly the best developed one.

　　 Qin Yuan did not interact with the fans either.

　　 As everyone knows, masters are indifferent.

　　 After standing still and harvesting his imagination for a while, Qin Yuan chose to directly start climbing the ladder.

　　 Seeing the name of "a master" on the ladder lit up, the entire ladder point cheered.