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

A sentence of self-defense shouted out the excitement of the rocket launch.

"What are you doing!"

With a masculine roar, several armed policemen in black armed police uniforms jumped over from the other side of the grass. After three strikes, five divided by two, the other party was pinned to the ground.

One of Feng Yin's feet was still lingering in the air.

"Hey---"

A sigh full of regret expressed Feng Yin's current mood.

With the help of understanding and monitoring, the delivery man was criticized and educated. After all, what he did was disgusting, but it did not violate the law.

As for the scary wind roar, she insisted that she was combing her hair.

Everyone can see it clearly, but by the same token, there is no legal restriction on letting people comb their hair!

After the matter was dealt with, twelve o'clock had passed, and Feng Yin's takeout experience was over.

The customer who bought spit food successfully quit taking out food after being explained by the police.

There was even huge doubt about the previous takeaway.

After finishing work, Feng Yin sent the car back to the delivery boy's place. He earned a total of 170 eight yuan today, no more, no less.

After seeing off the car, the wind sang and the evening breeze blew, and I walked on the deserted road in high spirits.

"I didn't expect that there would be people waiting in my live broadcast room so late at night. I'm really honored."

"I have decided to offer you my talents, talents that no one else knows about."

When Feng Yin said this, people in the live broadcast room really became interested.

It turns out that there are many, many night owls.

Feng Yin's words caused a lot of comments in the comment area, asking what kind of talent he has?
"Let's sing a song for everyone. I always feel that the atmosphere is very good now."

No one saw Feng Yin's smile.

The next second, if there is a smile in the live broadcast room, it should be frozen at this time.

The wind hummed.

The high-pitched voice was particularly like the singing of a ghost, and a smile suddenly appeared in the gusts of cold wind.

This smile successfully made the people watching the live broadcast scream in reality and be cut off by the quilt! "Dear readers, does that sound good to you?"

Just like in the anime, the voice of the fox boss lady sounded in the night wind.

[Feng Yin——-Go to hell! 】

[I just knew you couldn’t do anything good! 】

[Am I the only one who thinks it sounds pretty good? 】

Most people in the comment area were scolding Feng Yin.

"I didn't expect you all to love me so deeply, but it's a pity that I can't get a response from you. After all, I only love money."

"Hahahaha, it's fun!"

Feng Yin laughed loudly and successfully attracted the attention of a drunk man.

Feng Yin, who was already good-looking, looked more charming with her hair disheveled, which made the half-drunk man come over in a daze, and wanted to touch Feng Yin's face with one hand.

"Have fun!"

"OK---"

This sound is so good that the ileum is bent, and the crispy human bones are about to melt.

The next second, the wind roared in the drunk man's eyes like a gust of wind, and his body suddenly moved backwards, and the hand he tried to touch failed.

Feng Yin, on the other hand, was as smooth as stepping on a pulley, her body seemed to be floating backwards, and she hooked her fingers at the drunkard with one hand.

"Come on! Come after me!"

Daji's same words reappeared, and the drunkard's mind showed signs of waking up.

"Hehehe...hehe...come on! Come on and have fun!"

The standard female ghost talk skills and the seductive smile made the man swallow hard.

"No, no, no - I won't go, there are still - at home -"

With an ouch, the man turned around and ran away.