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

The humble trio got online extremely quickly, and their brain circuits became more and more amazing each time.

Feng Yin's reply was also very fast, just three words.

Feng Yin's Madness: Free, domestic, lightweight.

After replying, Feng Yin stopped caring.

Although she ignored it, she started a topic in Weibo Super Chat.

#FreedomesticLightweight, what exactly is it for?#
In response to the six-character message, netizens started a guessing game, and the sponsor even set up prizes for the game.

Many netizens participated in it, mainly for fun, and it doesn't matter whether they win or not.

When Feng Yin found out about this, she secretly switched to the trumpet, voted for one item, and logged off happily.

No matter how big or small the prize is, just get it for free.

Early the next morning, Feng Yin got up early and went downstairs for a walk.

After an hour and a half of morning jogging, I went back to eat, pack my bags, and then sent a message in the group to set off.

As soon as the elevator went down to the first floor, I met Cheng Yanqiu.

"Are you... fleeing?"

No wonder Cheng Yanqiu said so. At this moment, Feng Yin was wearing some shabby sportswear, a pair of shoes that looked very old, and a backpack on his back, which was stuffed bulgingly. They did look similar.

"Don't worry, I will live well for you."

Feng Yin looked at Cheng Yanqiu affectionately, but it was a pity that Cheng Yanqiu did not accept this trick.

"Why, are you starting to take the affectionate route now?"

Feng Yin's expression was greatly stimulated and looked sad.

"Don't say that, I-"

"The wind roars, covering one's face and crying is just an adjective, not a verb."

Ding-dong-

The elevator arrived and Cheng Yanqiu got off.

Feng Yin immediately stopped crying, turned to look at Ala and said, "Look at your master, he is really good!"

Didn't she just enter the scene in advance to practice?

After the episode passed, Feng Yin saw the trio waiting for her at the door. "Look good, let's go!"

The three of them finally got it right. They were all wearing comfortable sportswear, sneakers, and backpacks.

"Boss, don't we drive?"

Feng Yin turned around.

"Didn't the car crash?"

"I bought another one."

Zhang Boer seemed to be saying that I had run out of cabbage, so I bought another one.

Feng Yin clenched his fist and turned it into a palm on Zhang Bo'er's shoulder.

"Brother, it's great to have you here, but we won't drive today. We will lose money if we drive."

"what?"

Zhang Bo'er didn't understand why he lost money while driving, but he followed Feng Yin out of the community obediently.

At seven o'clock in the morning, four people and an Ala set off on Lalamove.

The back of Lalamove is sealed, without even a window.

Zhang Boer was so nervous after getting in the car that he couldn't help but said: "Boss, I'm rich, you don't need to sell me."

"Zhang Bo'er, I think your worries are strange. Why would someone sell you for nothing?"

"Let me analyze and analyze for you."

Here we go again, what Li Sanyi is most afraid of is being analyzed by Feng Yin.

The angle is too strange to tell.

"Generally speaking, more women are abducted, because whether it is organ harvesting or human trafficking, women have the advantage. They are inherently weak in physical fitness. Most of them do not smoke or drink. Their organs are well preserved, there are fewer diseases, and the population There is a certain demand for vending.”

"You - you are in your twenties, with a body in your sixties, and your looks are not in line with the aesthetics of a certain circle, so you really don't need to worry about others selling you off."

After Feng Yin finished his analysis, Zhang Boer looked solemn.

broken?Is it a big blow?
Can I still keep my free driver?
Did she sign the contract at that time?