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

Feng Yin hung up the phone, full of interest, turned to the three people and said, "I'll take the first step, you guys walk slowly."

"Feng Yin——Don't kill——the chicken but the monkey."

Li Sanyi braked in time with the last word, watching Feng Yin quickly get into a taxi and speed away.

"Brother Li, are we going to have a dinner tonight?"

Zhang Bo'er looked expectant and yearning, followed by Lin Yu who was also looking forward to it.

"You two think that in order to cook for you, Feng Yin was so anxious and personally paid for a taxi back to kill chickens and sheep for you and throw a big banquet?"

Zhang Boer and Lin Yu had strange expressions, were nervous, and even felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Li, when you say it, it feels like something is wrong."

"What the boss said to Brother Li, apart from the name, everything else has nothing to do with it."

Li Sanyi hummed and hailed a taxi without looking back.

"You know, but you still ask! What good things do you want to do every day?"

Lin Yu and Zhang Boer ended up regretting it. The two of them murmuringly discussed whether they could change the boss/boss to cook a meal if they paid for it.

It seems possible, but I can't say. The key is that I don't dare to ask.

If Feng Yin, who was being missed at this moment, knew about it, he would definitely say: You asked!

It's a pity she doesn't know.

Feng Yin in the taxi took out a small box from his backpack.

Inside the box was a bunch of small parts, similar to small building blocks. She pieced them together, and there was something similar to a knife handle in her hand.

The next second, she pulled off the blade of the eyebrow razor and placed it perfectly in the slot.

"Brother, how about calling 110?"

"No, no, no - call my wife and tell her there's no need to cook."

The driver who was driving was a little nervous. He put down the other phone in his hand in a panic and put both hands on the steering wheel.

This step is an insult to many taxi drivers.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I'm here to catch bad people."

"Hehehe, yes, that's good, that's good." The driver catered absentmindedly, but what he was thinking was: Bad people never say they are bad people!They all say they are doing justice for heaven!

Feng Yin put away the small box, sat upright, leaned forward a little, and looked at himself in the rearview mirror casually.

"He doesn't look like a bad person."

"No, definitely not."

"Then why are you shaking?"

Feng Yin leaned back and stopped explaining too much. It seemed that the more he explained, the more scared the driver became.

"arrive!"

Ten minutes later, there was a call, Feng Yin scanned the QR code to pay and got off the bus.

"Whoosh—"

The taxi flew away in seconds.

"Am I that scary?"

"There must be."

Feng Yin turned around and saw that Cheng Yanqiu, wearing a hat and sunglasses, was in a car entering. He lowered the window and said, "Do you want to come up?"

"No, I'm going to do good things for others!"

Feng Yin ran into the community with his backpack on his back. Cheng Yanqiu closed the window, looked at the direction Feng Yin left and said, "The excitement on his face is a sign of finding a big melon."

Cheng Yanqiu's car drove into the community, and he went home first. As for Feng Yin, he had already run downstairs to Lin Xu's house.

The call received at the airport was from Lin Xu’s mother.

She fell and needed help.

As for why he didn't call Lin Xu, it was said that Lin Xu was on a business trip.

Lin Xu's mother had no choice but to call Feng Yin.

Feng Yin went upstairs and knocked on the door twice when he realized that he had fallen down and how to open the door.

With a "Kada" sound, the door opened from the inside.