After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 139
Feng Yin took Ala back home and presented Wagyu steak to Ala. She sat opposite Ala with envy, holding a pair of chopsticks, so she couldn't eat too much.

"Ring-ring--"

Ala's phone rang.

Cheng Yanqiu called, and Feng Yin answered the call as usual and asked: "Is something wrong?"

Generally speaking, Cheng Yanqiu said there was nothing wrong, and Feng Yin habitually called Ala.

"Something happened."

Halfway through giving the phone, Feng Yin took it back again.

"No...you have secured surveillance at my house, didn't I just eat a bite of Allah's steak?"

"..."

Cheng Yanqiu rolled his eyes indecently.

"Feng Yin, it's not steak, I'm asking about the water ghost? Do you really want to go?"

"of course."

"What will Allah do if you die? According to my analysis, the chance of your death is as high as 90.00%. The chance of winning is not good."

The chances of winning are slim!
"Cheng Yanqiu, go back and study math hard."

"It's not that I'm not good at math, I'm just being polite and tactful. Your death rate is 100%."

"thank you."

Feng Yin took the phone and asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, I just want to express my condolences in advance. After all, you are the one who takes care of Ala. You think you are dead, how much gift money should I spend?"

"There's no need for gift money, give it to me first, I like to spend it before I die."

"Well, it makes sense. According to our friendship, I spent two hundred, which is about the same. You can accept it. If you are lucky enough to survive, treat it as buying ice cream for my family. Please buy better next time."

Feng Yin stared at the phone, snorted, and ate the rest of Ala's steak.

Ala whined twice, biting the phone and avoiding it.

The resentment is a bit big!

That night, there was a lot of noise on the Internet, and everyone knew what they should know and what they should not know.

Two days later, the person who introduced the water ghost's job finally called Feng Yin and said he had a job.

Feng Yin called Li Sanyi and others with a message, posted a notice about the work of the water ghost on Weibo, and set off.

The journey went smoothly, and the commercial vehicle arrived at the work site of a bridge.

The live broadcast room had just opened, and Feng Yin hadn't changed his clothes yet. The police arrived first.

"Feng Yin, Feng Yin, we received an alarm. You intended to... commit suicide."

The officer Wang who came was still an old acquaintance.

He blocked Feng Yin's way.

Feng Yin looked back at Li Sanyi who was strangely quiet along the way, picked up a rope on the ground and handed it to Li Sanyi.

"Li Sanyi, I don't have any relatives. I believe in you. Can you believe in me just once?"

"This rope, I will give it to you, as long as you don't let go, I will come back alive."

[Ooooooo, I feel like crying. 】

[It’s not that I don’t understand why I have to do this job. 】

[Just look at the number of people in the live broadcast room who exceeded 100 million and you will know why. 】

[Actually, Feng Yin is still trying to pay back the money, every step of the way is not easy. 】

Today's live broadcast room, as soon as it opened, tens of millions of people quickly poured in. Before it really started, there was already more than 10 million traffic.

Compared with the usual traffic flow, Feng Yin really made the right bet, this time it was a qualitative leap.

Under the live broadcast camera, Li Sanyi stretched out his hand and took the rope from Feng Yin's hand that involved her life.

"Feng Yin, the three-month agreement is void. I, Li Sanyi, will follow you for the rest of my life."

"Boss Feng, I've eaten a lot today, I'm Shen, I'm with Brother Li!"

"Boss Feng, you will be fine. I'm holding Ala, and we will pull the rope for you together!"

　The author is currently updating two books. Originally, there was no problem. However, I have recently had my husband and have recurring conjunctivitis. I really can't hold on anymore. The manuscripts have been exhausted. Therefore, this new book will be updated at a smaller rate for the time being. One chapter or so per day. Two chapters. When I recover better, I will resume the update of four chapters.

　　I would like to say sorry to the readers here. I am really sorry.I will try my best to resume updates as soon as possible
　　
　
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