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

Chapter 84
After Feng Yin and Zhang Bo appeared at the police station, there was a vacuum around them.

"I'm really... sorry, I have some clothes here, can you change them?"

The policeman who called Fengyin was really embarrassed, and he took the two of them to the rest area of ​​the police station.

Feng Yin didn't even think about the chance of getting rid of the filth on his body. He took the clothes handed over by the policewoman and turned to enter the shower room.

When Feng Yin came out again, everyone around them lowered their heads and looked at the floor.

"Boss Feng... you're so pretty!"

Zhang Bo'er, who also took a shower, changed into shorts and vest, and looked at Feng Yin with trembling pupils.

Zhang Boer's words won the approval of several comrades, Feng Yin raised his arms, dazzling orange.

"Haha, there is nothing suitable. Our gay men's clothes are not suitable. I just have this. It is new and absolutely clean!"

"Boss Feng, this color is good, you can hold it back!"

Feng Yin looked at the past, stared at Zhang Bo'er and said, "I'll give you a set too?"

Zhang Bo'er shook his head and hid behind the police uncle. Boss Feng's eyes were a little scary.

"There's no need for us to say polite words, where are the things, I'll leave when I'm done!"

The police comrade next to me came over to lead the way and asked jokingly: "Aren't you going to eat this time?"

"The doctor won't let me eat it."

The muffled voice made the police comrades laugh.

You really want to eat it!

A group of three arrived at the police station, and Officer Wang, who led the way, pointed to a small room.

"It's this lock. Inside is...a weapon. It's not easy to saw open."

Feng Yin nodded clearly, observed the lock and said: "It can be opened!"

With the help of a screwdriver and wire, the door lock opened.

"Feng Yin, your skills are really amazing. We also looked for other lock pickers, but they couldn't open it."

"This is a special lock for you, and you dare not open it if you can open it."

Feng Yin returned the screwdriver, called it a day, and prepared to go home.

"Hahahaha, tell the truth!"

Feng Yin was sent out from the police station for the third time, with orange clothes on one side and one on the left. It looked like the rhythm of being sent in.

Zhang Bo'er stayed far away, trying to protect his innocence.

Zhang Boer took a step first, pressed the unlock button of the car key, got in the car, opened the door electronically, and waited for the wind to sing.

After both of them sat down, Zhang Boer drove away.

"How is this place built? It's too far away."

Zhang Boer adjusted the seat, Fengyin looked around in doubt.

"Did you wash the car?"

"Ah? No!"

Not a word, Feng Yin's head is getting bigger.

"Stop the car and go back."

Before Zhang Boer could react, Feng Yin had no choice but to put it bluntly: "You drove the wrong car, brother!"

Zhang Bo'er, who finally caught up with his train of thought, kept muttering in his mouth.

"How could it be wrong? I pressed my key. What a coincidence, the two are exactly the same."

Feng Yin also thinks it's a coincidence, but whatever you can do, it's just a coincidence.

At this time, at the door of the police station, a man stood at the door and looked around. With a serious look on his face, he said in a low voice: "I'm back."

The policeman who was about to call Feng Yin at the door put down his cell phone and said, "Let me just tell you, it's just a misunderstanding. Who would have thought that your two cars are the same? It's probably because the keys have been stolen."

"Brother Qiu, our car."

"Saw."

The man called Brother Qiu stood sideways, looking at the car that was about to stop.

The car door slowly opened, and the orange trousers were the first to come into view.

After the orange wind came down, he looked at the people at the door with a bit of bloody surprise.

(End of this chapter)