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

"What's the fuss about? Isn't that okay?"

"Click - click -"

A creepy sound sounded, and everyone turned around in unison.

A crack snaked its way up the outer wall, and the sound of the stairs cracking was mind-numbing.

"The building is broken!"

"Run!"

The people dispersed in panic like birds and beasts.

The man who had been quibbling widened his eyes and kept walking backwards and backwards. He was afraid.

He didn't regret digging the basement, he was just afraid of losing money.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

Feng Yin stood behind the man, and the speaker continued to play the recording she had just made.

At the same time, the police and fire fighters arrived.

Firefighters quickly evacuated the crowd, and the police contacted the property owners and quickly notified every owner.

Many people came downstairs in a steady stream, and many people rushed back from outside.

At this time, the cracks in the building's wall had extended to the ninth floor.

The entire building is thirteen stories high, more than half of it.

After fire inspection, it was found that the root cause of the cracks started from the basement excavated privately on the first floor.

After hearing the words, the man who owned the house sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"Ah - I didn't mean to do it on purpose. I already built the steel structure and I didn't want to dig it out!"

"I really didn't mean it! It was fine during the day yesterday, it's not broken at all!"

"I've been digging for more than a month, and it's not broken at all! It must be you who destroyed it, it must be you!"

The man bit back and framed Feng Yin and Master Luo.

Feng Yin didn't even bother to look at him, and said to the fireman on the side: "It must have been yesterday's earthquake. It's okay for ordinary buildings, but this kind of damage to the foundation is very dangerous."

Indeed. For a moment, the crowd was cursing.

After hearing what Feng Yin said, the man cried even more sadly, and shouted eloquently: "It's all the earthquake's fault, not mine!"

Unfortunately, the man got nothing but a scolding.

He was crying just because he had to face huge compensation or even jail time.

The man was taken away, and the news media rushed over and made corresponding reports on the building whose foundation was dug.

All the residents in the building were safely evacuated, which is considered a great blessing among misfortunes.

The building has not collapsed yet, but there are only cracks visible to the naked eye, which makes all the household owners afraid to go back to live.

The local construction department and some experts also came here to find a solution.

Feng Yin can't participate in all of these, and the rest of Dabai naturally doesn't need to be scraped.

Feng Yin, who finished work early, received a call from the court.

"No problem, come right away."

"There must be time!"

Feng Yin hung up the phone and smiled so hard at the people in the live broadcast room that his gums blossomed.

"It was a call from the court just now... Hahahaha, I can't help but laugh. My inherent property is coming back!"

Feng Yin, who was very proud, got into Zhang Bo'er's car and took netizens to the court very arrogantly.

After questioning, court staff told Feng Yin that the return process involved her private information, and if she didn't care, they didn't care.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yin decided to take the netizens with him.

In a room with sharp-edged tables and chairs with a sense of justice and mission, Feng Yin sat down.

"Hello, Comrade Feng Yin, since you have paid back all your debts within the specified date, the seized property and inherent property will now be returned to you..."

Feng Yin nodded, nodded again, and asked with bright eyes: "How much is it?"

One of the two staff members opposite looked up and said with a smile: "Sorry, not a cent."