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

"I'll go up."

Feng Yin went up with a bottle of water.

At this time, Mu Qing happened to finish singing a song, and heard the field control instructions in his ears, knowing that Feng Yin had brought him water.

"Hello everyone!"

Mu Qing started to interact.

As he said hello, the whole place screamed and shouted Mu Qing's name, all the lights were lit, and anything that could shine was taken out.

Feng Yin walked towards Mu Qing from one side of the stage.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the auditorium in front of Mu Qing, shouted Mu Qing, I love you, and rushed onto the stage desperately.

The security immediately took action, and several security guards rushed over to stop this crazy fan.

Feng Yin quickened his pace and rushed towards Mu Qing, feeling something was wrong.

No, nothing is right.

Now that you are ready to be taken away, you shouldn't just rush on stage.

Even if you dare to take poison, there is nothing else you dare to do.

So...there must be a backup plan.

Amidst the lightning and flint, Feng Yin shouted at Mu Qing.

"Run! Run at me!"

Mu Qing was also frightened. After hearing Feng Yin's words, his legs subconsciously moved towards Feng Yin.

At this moment, the stage is huge.

When they were three meters away, the backhand appeared.

A tall man wearing a one-piece black hat rushed onto the stage through a gap in security. He was so fast that he looked professional at first sight.

The most important thing is that he has a bottle in his hand.

"Get down and get out!"

Feng Yin's instructions were clear to Mu Qing'er.

When the dancers on the stage were in chaos, a figure rushed towards Mu Qing.

"Mu Qing!"

The fans screamed, this time they really screamed, not excited, but scared.

The scene developed like this within two minutes. If a stampede occurred, Mu Qing's career would be over.

"Tao Zi, control the fans!"

As Feng Yin spoke, he vigorously swung the mineral water bottle in his hand towards the man in black. The suit she was wearing turned into a windbreaker and was thrown out by the wind in a second, spreading out in the air.

"ah---"

"Mu Qing!"

Amid the screams, the man in black was knocked to the ground hard on his temple, and the liquid in the bottle in his hand was poured out.

The unfolded black suit in the air fell with a roar, accurately calculating to intercept the spilled liquid.

Zilala - white smoke floats up.

The pungent smell, the melting fabric.

sulfuric acid.

The liquid is sulfuric acid.

"Cry while you go!"

Feng Yin has arrived.

When she arrived, she immediately pushed away the backup dancer who grabbed Mu Qing's clothes and glanced at her sharply.

"If it weren't for you, he would have run away."

Feng Yin pulled Mu Qing up with one hand. Mu Qing was breathing rapidly and was in huge shock.

"I'll stand behind you."

"Yes!"

Mu Qing was very obedient.

At this moment, except for Feng Yin, he really couldn't trust anyone, or in other words, he couldn't rely on him.

The security guard rushed up slowly. Feng Yin pointed at the dancer on the ground and said, "Keep an eye on her and hand her over to the police later."

"What are you doing! You are illegally detaining me, let me go!"

The woman struggled violently, and Feng Yin ignored her and walked towards the big man who was knocked to the ground.

"Hey, are you dead? Are you moving?"

The big man was naturally not dead, just a little dizzy.

"It seems it's okay."

Feng Yin skillfully took out a pair of handcuffs from his hip pocket and cuffed the man.

At the same time, Tao Zi arrived with the police.

Feng Yin pointed at the backup dancer and said: "The timing and angle of her appearance were carefully designed. According to the previous round of dance, her position should not be here."