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

The actions of Feng Yin and Cui Tianze were clearly seen by the surrounding police comrades.

This routine is very familiar.

A police comrade subconsciously looked at the criminal sitting in the middle. That was why he came in.

Fraud.

That's right, it's a scam.

Give certain benefits first to make the other party trust you.

After gaining the trust of the other party, using special tricks and emotional cards, the other party will be willing to pay.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

A fellow policeman sat over and asked a few more questions.

Many times, just because they asked a few more questions, a family tragedy was avoided.

"I'm feeding him."

Cui Tianze, who was pointed at by Feng Yin, nodded repeatedly, more like a fool who was deceived and became lame.

The questioning police comrade looked at Feng Yin, then at An Cui Tianze, and asked a fatal core question.

"Do you have money?"

Cui Tianze, who was eating instant noodles, nodded and shook his head.

"My family is rich, but my father sold me to her, and I have no money. Not only do I have no money, I also owe foreign debts."

What's the answer?

Every word Cui Tianze said could constitute a crime, but the police comrades looked at the famous Feng Yin calmly.

It’s not easy to have a relationship with this guy.

Feng Yin explained it, and the police comrades believed it.

"Rich people play really tricks. Isn't this just like finding a nanny for their grown-up children? No, you are more like an instructor. I think he is not afraid of you anymore."

"Thank you for your recognition of my work. It means I didn't take his father's money in vain."

"Did you take money from my dad?"

Cui Tianze, who was chewing on a big chicken drumstick with bulging cheeks and round eyes, stared at Feng Yin.

Feng Yin said matter-of-factly: "Of course! Do you even need to ask?" "It's really not necessary. Our system all knows that Comrade Feng Yin loves money to an extent that ordinary people cannot."

"Listen, the police comrades all praised me highly!"

Cui Tianze looked confused: Praise! Where is the praise!

The police comrade who was chatting with Feng Yin was the leader of the team escorting the prisoners. He was sitting here talking to Feng Yin - spreading knowledge about fraud.

That's right, it's popular.

He personally introduced every case of fraudsters to Feng Yin. Feng Yin was definitely not scared, but Cui Tianze saw a different world.

"Comrade Feng Yin, are you interested in doing an anti-fraud live broadcast? As you know, we have been committed to promoting anti-fraud knowledge, but there will always be people who are deceived, and it is not easy for anyone to make money."

"Okay, after I finish training the guy next to me, we will contact you then."

The other party and Feng Yin talked so much just for this moment.

"Thank you."

"That's right. I can be considered half of the system."

The two looked at each other, smiled, shook hands, and separated.

Feng Yin prepared to leave after delivering the love breakfast, but Cui Tianze needed to continue to hold on to the hard seat.

"Cui Tianze, you can't run, can you?"

"what?"

Cui Tianze really didn't think about this problem until Feng Yin reminded him.

He, it seems, can get off the bus in the middle. As long as he makes a few phone calls, there will always be a few friends who can accept him, right?

"It seems you are thinking about it, so I'm relieved."

"?"

Cui Tianze has a question mark face.

What is this nonsense? Does it sound so awkward?

Feng Yin explained with a smile: "I was afraid that you wouldn't run away, so I deliberately reminded you. Only if you run away can it be shown that my work this time is difficult. The most important thing is that I haven't beaten anyone for a long time. Finally There’s a chance to be honest.”

"Bye-Bye!"

she left.