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

Feng Yin's first day of work at Bank ended successfully, leaving behind a very suspicious remark.

Early the next morning, Feng Yin went to work on time, opened the live broadcast software, and started today's live broadcast.

It was still Sister Wang. She walked up behind Feng Yin, looked at her notebook curiously, and asked with a sense of familiarity: "What is this painting?"

Feng Yin did not look back. He pointed at one place with the pen in his hand and said: "This is the door that connects the bank lobby and the counter. It is a double-door design made of fine steel. There is a half-meter gap between the two doors to ensure that one person can stand. , the people inside are responsible for the control, first open the door connecting the hall, and after people or items from outside come in, the second door can be opened only after the first door is closed."

"This is the glass of the counter, eight centimeters thick and bulletproof."

"This is the bank's vault. We only have a small amount of gold reserves here. The door is still a stainless steel coded door with double insurance of fingerprints and passwords. The thickness of the door is——-"

"Clap!"

Feng Yin stopped explaining and looked back at Sister Wang, who was sweating and smiling in a panic. She pointed at the puddle of tea on the ground and said, "I-I wasn't careful. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Sister Wang didn't know why she was so scared, but she was just scared.

What Feng Yin said was so professional!

The most frightening thing is that Feng Yin only glanced at it briefly yesterday. How on earth did she remember so much information!

Feng Yin closed the book and stood up with a smile.

"Sister Wang, don't be nervous, I just want to understand our working environment."

Sister Wang showed a smile that was uglier than crying: Do you think I believe it?

Feng Yin didn't care whether Sister Wang believed it or not, she had already started preparations.

Watching Feng Yin leave for the counter, Sister Wang moved stiffly as if she had unlocked the seal, and rushed into the president's office immediately.

"President Feng Yin has figured out everything about our bank! Even how thick the door is and how to unlock it!"

Behind the desk, Governor Guo blew some tea leaves, sipped and hummed.

"Well, can you just say yes! Feng Yin is going to rob the bank!"

"I know." Sister Wang was about to say something, but she was stuck and asked with a strange expression: "You know?"

President Guo took out the two contracts signed by Feng Yin and let Sister Wang read them for herself.

After Sister Wang saw the bank robbery contract, she felt bad.

She was silent for a long time and finally asked.

"President, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Ok?"

Sister Wang took a deep breath and vomited out all the words in her heart.

"That's Feng Yin. If you ask her to rob a bank, aren't you rushing to give her money and performance? All of us tied together can't defeat her."

"That's really a matter of literature, let alone martial arts. What on earth did you think? Did your face feel bright after being robbed?"

After Sister Wang finished typing, President Guo remained indifferent. He numbly took out a piece of paper from the drawer and threw it on the table.

Sister Wang picked up the note questioningly, with the word Feng Yin written on it.

"Are you drawing lots?"

Governor Guo nodded.

It turns out that this bank robbery was organized by the above.

One is to standardize the work procedures of each bank, and the other is to test the security work of the bank.

A group of bank presidents cast lots, and their bank won.

Mr. Guo let out a long sigh and said, "What else can I do besides accepting it? Just follow Feng Yin these few days and see if you can figure out her plan of action."