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

Li Sanyi, who was sleeping in the Taoist temple, received a text message from Feng Yin.

His cell phone is turned off 24 hours a day. Not only does it not turn off, it also has a loud ringtone to ensure that he can hear it no matter what time.

"What the hell!"

Zhang Bo'er, who was in the same room as Li Sanyi, was startled by the harsh ringtone. He carried a pillow and looked around warily in the dark night.

"Don't be afraid, it's my phone."

Li Sanyi took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and a bright light lit up in the darkness.

Zhang Bo'er looked at the pillow to calm down his panic, looked at Li Sanyi and asked: "Brother Li, is it necessary to use ghost laughter as the ringtone? It's so loud!"

"Just get used to it."

Li Sanyi calmly brushed away the message from Feng Yin: I'm going to grab the money!
"What money, Brother Li?"

Zhang Boer came over.

Li San showed Zhang Bo'er the information.

"Feng Yin, arrest? Money? Arrest people, money - equal to wanted criminals?"

Li Sanyi felt that he understood.

He was worried at first, but then he thought about it and realized there was nothing to worry about. It was Feng Yin.

One on one, Feng Yin will win.

Two against one, Feng Yin can win without getting hurt.

Three against one, Feng Yin could win, but he would probably be injured.

Four against one, Feng Yin narrowly wins. Even if she doesn't win, she can definitely run.

"It's okay. The boss must have beaten me before. I don't know how much money I can get this time."

Li Sanyi took the phone back and wanted to call the police, but there was no definite news.

Finally, he simply put on his clothes, took Zhang Bo'er and went out with a flashlight.

Besides, Feng Yin kept a certain distance from the sneaky figure in front of him.

She could only see a back figure, and she couldn't be sure whether the other person was a wanted criminal on the run.

After walking for about half an hour, Feng Yin followed the man to a wasteland.

It can't be said to be a complete wasteland. There are still many graves here. Feng Yin watched the man clasping his hands together, mumbling something, and walking in one direction with great purpose.

After a few minutes, the man finally stopped.

I saw him plop and kneel on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the man took out a stack of thick yellow paper from his cotton-padded jacket.

The next second, I saw the man light the yellow paper and it started to burn on the ground.

"Hey, Bai made me happy. I thought I met a wanted criminal."

"But isn't it a little too dangerous?"

"Mind your own business."

Feng Yin, who was talking to himself, picked up the mobile phone that was broadcasting live and walked towards the man. He didn't dare to shout for fear of scaring the man's hands.

"For those of you who are not sleeping at this time, are you working the night shift?"

Soon, there were replies in the comment area.

"There are so many people working the day shift, and it's almost four o'clock."

Feng Yin replied with a smile. Just as he was halfway through his smile, he saw the man squealing.

The next second, Feng Yin rushed out fiercely and shouted: Call the police! Fire alarm!
"The address is Yunfu Taoist Temple, a few kilometers south. Hurry!"

People in the live broadcast room were also anxious, those who were sleepy were no longer sleepy, and those who wanted to sleep were no longer asleep.

on fire!

The mountain is on fire.

It was such a coincidence, just such an inch, that the wind started blowing.

The yellow paper ignited the surrounding dry grass, the wind helped the fire grow, and a ring of fire burned out in all directions in an instant.

Li Sanyi, who came out of the Taoist temple, immediately watched Feng Yin's live broadcast room. The moment Feng Yin said to call the police, he made the call.

At the same time, the police were dispatched.

Li Sanyi called to the people in the Taoist temple, took fire-fighting tools, and rushed towards the fire point.

Hope it's not too late.