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

Feng Yin got into the car, and the little policeman beside him couldn't help but said: "You are quite familiar with criminal law."

"Hey, I often travel around the world, how can I not be prepared?"

The little policeman opened his mouth slightly, "What's going on here!"

The police car drove away and the live broadcast ended.

This time, the police station that Feng Yin went to was finally not the one where he had an acquaintance.

When she walked in, she asked curiously: "Are you in charge of the food at noon?"

"You're the first to ask this question."

"So, do you care about the food?"

"Just live in and take care of it!"

This time, it was Feng Yin's turn to pause.

"That's it... I don't really want to live in it. My Ala'a has a lot of delicious food."

During the god-like conversation, Feng Yin was interrogated.

"Why beat someone?"

"What happened is this, I got out of the car to see who hit us, and I smelled a strong smell of alcohol. The man spoke in a hurry. I thought he wanted to run! As a good citizen, how could I let a drunken hit-and-run happen in front of me? Woolen cloth."

Feng Yin's face had a red spirit of "I want to contribute to the motherland", and his jaw was raised at 45 degrees.

"Even if the other person is taller and stronger than me, I still did a good thing to prevent the crime from happening. Please forgive me for my impulsiveness!"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, the little policeman sitting next to him couldn't write anything anymore. He looked at the leader next to him and asked, "Write everything down?"

"Write!"

A word is written while biting the tip of the tongue and shouting it out.

"The wind sings, the wind sings - you are really awesome!"

Because the evidence of the crime was conclusive and the boy over there did not find any injuries, Feng Yin went in for a while and came out.

At the door of the police station, Feng Yin turned around.

"Don't give it away, don't send me banners or anything like that. It's what an enthusiastic citizen should do."

The shameless Feng Yin succeeded in leaving a mark in the police circle.

Subsequent compensation and other matters were left to Li Sanyi. Feng Yin waved goodbye and left.Among the four people, only Zhang Bo'er's injury was more serious. Several people went to the hospital first, while Feng Yin and Ala were waiting outside.

Thanks to Lin Yu's money-making ability, the private hospital they went to was very fast.

No concussion, everything is fine.

Feng Yin felt relieved and looked at a few people at the door of the hospital and said, "I'll have a rest tomorrow. Zhang Bo'er will rest for three days. I'll do the live broadcast first."

"Need not--"

"Who decides?"

Zhang Boer lowered his head and said, "You have the final say."

"Then don't talk nonsense. You all have three days of rest. I'll go for a walk by myself tomorrow."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he glanced at Li Sanyi who was hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to go to the toilet but couldn't find it.

"What, you need to pee urgently?"

"Huh? No, what I want to say is, please take it easy and don't say anything during the live broadcast, okay?"

"This... I don't guarantee it, let's talk about it."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he handed the pulling rope of Ala to Li Sanyi.

"Send it back to my Master Ala. I've already sent you the menu for today's meal."

"No, what are you doing?"

"Private time, refuse to inform."

Feng Yin left.

Feng Yin left alone, searched the second-hand market on his mobile phone, got on the bus and went there.

On the way, an aunt called her, her voice a little louder.

"I'm telling you, a man is an idiot. He wants to lie to me, and he doesn't want to think about who will clean up the dog skin on his body!"

"When I looked at the receipt in my pocket, I realized something was wrong. I didn't say anything, I took a photo quietly, and while he was taking a shower, I looked through his cell phone..."

"The second-hand trading market is here. Passengers who are getting off the bus, please be prepared..."

Feng Yin, who was concentrating on listening to Bagua, didn't hear it.