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

Chapter 1075 Silly Son

Everyone has a desire to spy. It depends on whether they can control themselves.

Netizens' desire for snooping has been extremely satisfied by Feng Yin.

Feng Yin walked towards the best house in the village in a planned way. The villagers along the way looked at her vaguely and directly. To put it bluntly, it was more of a surveillance.

Officer Zhang once said that this is a village where ancestors have been buying wives for generations.

Most of those who were bought were assimilated.

Either become an accomplice, or stay here willingly, raising children and taking care of the housework for those criminals.

Of course, there must be people who have not been assimilated, but these people cannot be found.

Only when these people are found can they be convicted.

Feng Yin's mission is to find those who are unwilling to be assimilated and are still trying to escape, and who still remember that she has another life.

Although the fool is stupid, he has a deep-rooted thought in his mind, that is, the most beautiful woman is his wife.

"Find the bathroom."

"Big bug! Big bug!"

"Row."

"Ah - I'll take you there."

He was about 1.8 meters tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted. He was dark and had two runny noses. He was holding a snake in his dark hands. The fool found it.

A woman in her forties walked towards Feng Yin, the look in her eyes was that of someone waiting for a price.

The woman didn't want Feng Yin to stroll around casually and led the way enthusiastically.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

Feng Yin followed him nonchalantly. Just a few meters away, a silly voice came over.

The moment he saw Feng Yin, the fool immediately threw away the snake in his hand, opened his arms and rushed towards Feng Yin.

"Daughter-in-law! Mine! Sleep!"

Feng Yin was so disgusted that he retched and kicked him out without reservation. The big fool, weighing nearly 200 kilograms, flew out, and with a bang, dust flew up all over the ground.

This wasn't the end yet, Feng Yin casually broke off a wicker stick as thick as his finger, and rushed over with a swipe.

"Who is your wife! Who is your wife!"

The fool looked at Feng Yin stubbornly and shouted: "You are my wife! You are my wife!"

"I'm not your wife! Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!"

The wicker whipped the fool mercilessly, and just by the sound, you could tell how hard it was.

"You are my wife! My father said the most beautiful one is my wife!"

The fool was in pain and wanted to hide, but Feng Yin stepped on his chest. Let alone hide, he couldn't get up.

"I am young and beautiful, and I can fall in love with a fool like you!"

"You idiot has no wife and doesn't deserve a wife!"

Feng Yin's attack was so quick that the woman leading the way didn't even react. Feng Yin's side had already been beaten many times.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

The woman jumped to her feet and shouted, calling the villagers.

When the villagers saw the village chief's silly son being beaten, they immediately stepped forward to help.

But I don’t know what happened. The willow stick in Feng Yin’s hand seemed to have eyes. Whoever started a fight would get beaten.

Ten minutes later, the village chief finally got rid of Officer Zhang, who had been pulling him to talk, and came here.

At this sight, a surge of blood surged up, and he almost died.

Their villagers were lying twisted on the ground. His stupid son, whom he loved most, was the most seriously injured. There was no gap in his face. There were all the blood of willow branches, and the swelling was visible to the naked eye.

"Who! Who did it!"

The village chief doesn’t even care about pretending!
Feng Yin, who was holding the crime tools in his hand, raised his hands and said casually: "Officer Zhang, I want to call the police, they are playing tricks on me!"