"You really think of us as Sun Wukong. The great sage Ping Zhang will take the blame for you. You don't have a big brain, but this is a beautiful idea!"

How could Feng Yin suffer a loss? Her insistence on suing the woman for defamation ruined her reputation and caused her mental damage.

The woman became even more angry and realized one thing, the person in front of her was not easy to mess with.

Probably out of guilt, the woman apologized and admitted her mistake.

"I'm sorry. I really remembered it wrong. I didn't mean to do it. Please forgive me. I'm really sorry! I'm willing to pay you the bonus."

You have to pay money to apologize, but most people just forget about it.

"I don't want the money you gave me. I think the compensation for defamation is more."

What a simple and unpretentious reason, it seemed so right when Feng Yin said it.

Whichever side has more money, there is nothing wrong with it.

"You, you, you - you are blackmailing!"

"Nonsense! This is called walking on the edge of the law!"

Feng Yin is the only one who can talk about extortion so openly.

The woman was no match for Feng Yin when it came to verbal arguments. She was losing ground and was even more mentally stressed, being pushed to the limit by Feng Yin.

"It's me, it's me! I was defrauded of 160,000 yuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The woman blurted out, and the facts were found out.

The policeman on the side did not expect to encounter a fraud case, and immediately came to inquire about the case.

The woman has already told the most difficult part, and there is nothing left that she cannot say.

She is a housewife. After giving birth, she took care of her baby at home for five years.

Her child has already gone to kindergarten, and her desire to make money has come to the fore. A while ago, she joined a part-time group for moms and started selling facial masks.

"I was afraid that I was a liar at first, so I carefully observed it for a long time. I actually made money, more than 20,000 yuan!" The woman emphasized more than 20,000 yuan, trying to prove that she really made money. Be very careful.

"The last time I got the goods, I got a little more. The total was over 160,000, but... the group was disbanded and I couldn't contact them!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The police on the side immediately asked for details.

"Don't cry. When was the money transferred? Where is the group? How do you usually contact each other? Do you have transfer records and bank account numbers? Please give us this information quickly. Maybe we can get it back."

The police comrades were really anxious, but the woman was crying and keeping silent.

"Stop fucking crying!"

Feng Yin said a word, and the woman was stifled and burped, but she really stopped crying.

The police comrades took the woman, Feng Yin, Grandma Zhang and others back to the police station and used the police station's equipment to track it.

Unfortunately, the money was taken away a week ago, and no trace can be traced.

With a sound of "touch!", the policeman slapped the table and said angrily: "Why didn't you call the police earlier! Didn't you download the anti-fraud app?"

The woman shook her head.

"I thought it was true, but the delivery was a little late, and I didn't dare call the police. I was afraid--"

"You prodigal bitch!"

A man's voice came from outside the door, and the woman dodged and hid behind Feng Yin.

The man who came in was stopped by the police comrades. He was so angry that he stamped his feet and scratched his head. He really didn't know how to position his limbs.

"I'm so angry! You idiot! You're all blaming me, and I gave you money even though I knew you were an idiot! There's something seriously wrong with me that I found a prodigal wife like you!"

Suddenly, the police station became more lively. (End of chapter)

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