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

What does this moment feel like?
  anger!
  Boundless anger!
  Feng Yin clenched his fists, took off the fireman's hat on his head, and took off his fireman's clothes.

She's not a firefighter!
  She doesn’t need organizational discipline!
  Feng Yin's actions were seen by everyone, and they wanted to stop him, but they didn't want to.

"You can't beat me!"

This was the first thing Feng Yin said to them.

Feng Yin's aura was cold and there was no so-called murderous intent, but no one dared to block her path.

The pace was getting faster and faster, like a sharp sword piercing the air and flames, Feng Yin stood in front of the so-called person in charge.

She grabbed the person in charge by the collar and punched him in the face.

"you--"

"bump!"

"What are you doing!"

"bump!"

"Stop, stop!" Someone came to stop him, but Feng Yin didn't say a word so as not to waste time.

Quickly punch three more times with your right hand, hitting the flesh.

"stop it now!"

One person hugged Feng Yin and backed away. Feng Yin's fist was out of reach. He had prepared a kick and kicked him out. The person in charge flew back nearly two meters.

"oops!"

The person holding Feng Yin let out an ouch, let go of Feng Yin, ran to the opposite side, and helped the other person up.

Venting a wave of windy moans, he sneered contemptuously and opened his mouth that was labeled as poisonous by netizens.

"Everyone who died today will be on your head."

"You have to carry their souls with you for the rest of your life. Don't think that it will be okay if you don't believe it. People are doing it and God is watching. You can't escape!"

Feng Yin's eyes looked directly into the eyes of the person in charge, as if a whirlpool was swirling. Every word she said was engraved in the other person's mind, and he could not forget it even if he wanted to.

"Oh, by the way, you will definitely go to jail!"

Feng Yin was taken away.

Sitting in the police car, she looked through the window at the flames soaring into the sky.

"Do you know what it is?"

"Nitrite will kill it."

The police who took Feng Yin away were also responsible, although in his heart he really felt that Feng Yin had done nothing wrong.

After Feng Yin was taken away, unknown number of firefighters came from other places to support him, and they rushed into the fire one after another. Afraid?

afraid.

But still want to go.

This is faith, responsibility and responsibility.

As a non-professional, Feng Yin broke a little law and was taken away.

The news of her being taken away was immediately known to Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu temporarily changed his schedule and went to the police station.

When Cheng Yanqiu arrived at the police station, he saw Feng Yin wearing a blanket and drinking tea.

Feng Yin raised his head and raised his glass to Cheng Yanqiu.

"I am fine."

"That's good."

Cheng Yanqiu walked over and sat next to Feng Yin.

"Leave the rest to me, okay? Our family just happens to have money. Can we spend more while I'm alive?"

Feng Yin smiled.

The mist in the tea cup hid her smile.

She put down the water glass, picked up Cheng Yanqiu's wrist and took her pulse.

Sure enough, my body got worse.

"Okay, you handle it."

Feng Yin agreed.

He wanted to be nice to her, so she just obeyed him.

The next morning, they received news that the fire was extinguished and the first rescue team that had been there had returned to the fire brigade.

As for Feng Yin's beating, the other party did not report it. I don't know if it was because of his conscience or because Cheng Yanqiu did something. In short, Feng Yin came out without any risk.

At the door of the police station, Cheng Yanqiu handed Feng Yin a cup of warm soy milk and said:

"The funeral is tomorrow."

Feng Yin turned her head and saw Cheng Yanqiu nodding, so she also nodded to show that she understood. (End of chapter)