Live streaming of debt repayment: attention from police all over the internet!

Chapter 5: Are there any surprises that the police officer doesn’t know about?

In an old community, Meng Qing was sitting on a newly replaced battery car, eating tornado in his mouth, and kept sucking it.

"This spicy strip is really spicy. I recommend you try it."

There were a lot of words about repaying Sister Xuan's debt in the live broadcast room, but when it came to Meng Qing sucking spicy sticks, the style of the live broadcast room turned into a live broadcast room recommending spicy sticks, with a few words about paying off debts occasionally.

[You have money to eat spicy strips but no money to pay off your debts?Really capable. 】

[The anchor should be turned into a dishonest person to avoid harming others. 】

[That’s right, I probably didn’t even pay for that bag of spicy strips. 】

[Family, I just found out that the host’s place is Sister Xuan’s community! 】

[No way, no way!Expect a reversal. 】

[Turn it over, if it could be reversed, I would put the bitter tea seeds on my head. 】

[Na na na, this is what you said. There are 10 people in the live broadcast room to testify. 】

[But Sister Xuan is not at home now, so it is useless for Meng Qing to come here. 】

Meng Qing noticed this comment and chuckled: "She will be here in 20 seconds."

[Don’t believe it, I’m counting down now, the anchor is so good at 6. 】

【5】

【4】

【3】

【2】

[That’s Sister Xuan on the opposite side. Damn it, Meng Qing really guessed it! 】

[Where is where? 】

[The person opposite seems to be having a particularly difficult time walking. 】

[What are the anchors waiting for? Pay off your debt quickly, don’t lie to others. 】

Sister Xuan's figure completely disappeared from sight. Meng Qingcai got up from the battery car and slowly threw away a garbage bag.

"Now, let me show you how I repay my debt."

[Hurry up and stop the ink stains. 】

Meng Qing climbed up the stairs and came to the door. At a glance, she spotted the big Chinese knot hanging in front of Sister Xuan's door, with a light green glow on it.

Naturally, people in this green live broadcast room cannot see it.

Meng Qing raised his hand and took off the talisman paper behind the Chinese knot.

"You dare to dance in front of me even with a small plan."

As soon as the words fell, the talisman instantly turned into dregs.

[Who is Meng Qing talking to? His disdain is obvious. 】

[Deliberately adding mystery and marketing to herself, she knows more about the entertainment industry than she does. 】

"Dong dong dong." Meng Qing raised his hand.

There was a knock on an old-fashioned door.

"Aunt Xuan, this is Meng Qing Funeral Home. I'm here to pay off your debt. Open the door quickly."

There were rustling sounds and muttered curses coming from the room.

The corners of Meng Qing's lips curled up, and the door in front of her opened.

"Boss Meng, how did you find yourself here?" Sister Xuan rubbed her hands in a naive manner.

She knew it must have been said by fans in the live broadcast room when they attacked Meng Qing online.

"If I don't come, I can hear you calling other people's children shameless little bitches in the room?"

Geek!

Sister Xuan wiped away the non-existent sweat, and her eyes fell on Meng Qing's bright mobile phone screen, guessing that the people in the live broadcast room probably didn't hear it.

"Boss Meng, you can't make this joke. Sister Xuan, I'm an honest person and never swear. Now that you're here, I'll pay you back."

Meng Qing smiled half-heartedly, pulled off the woman's fat hand and strutted into the room.

"Meng Qing, what are you doing? I don't want this money today, get out of here!"

Sister Xuan was panicking inside, and her thick voice sounded like she was doing the splits.

Meng Qing walked to a wall and leaned against it casually.

She lowered her fingers and tapped the wall lightly. The sound made by the wall was particularly obvious. Sister Xuan swallowed and her heart rose to her throat. She just hoped that no one in the live broadcast room could hear her.

Studio!
"Turn off your live broadcast, you are violating privacy!"

Sister Xuan's fat body rushed forward. She thought Meng Qing would avoid it, but she didn't expect to get it easily.She herself was stunned.

After regaining consciousness, he pressed the close button.

"Why can't you turn it off?"

Scroll barrages in the live broadcast room.

[What a big fat face! 】

Sister Xuan: "..."

[Sister Xuan, don’t shut it down, half of the live broadcast room are your fans, we are all on your side! 】

[Let Meng Qing pay off the debt quickly! 】

Sister Xuan held the phone and saw that the people in the barrage were speaking for her, and she became much more courageous.

After putting down the phone, she returned to her pitiful look.

"You should pay back the money first. My little grandson is still waiting for treatment."

"Isn't your little grandson dead?"

"You -" Sister Xuan's pupils were shaking, "What are you talking nonsense about? Why do you curse my grandson? Meng Qing, are you shameless?"

Her nervous face turned white.

Meng Qing must have cursed her grandson, and Meng Qing would definitely not know the secret.

[Meng Qing has a trick in his head, is he just pretending? 】

[Not only that, my mouth also ate shit. 】

[Upstairs, I am eating...]

"Get out of here, do you believe I'll call the police?"

"Don't leave. I want to pay you back." Meng Qing said.

Sister Xuan is going crazy, "Then you should return it!"

Meng Qing still looked at her, and Sister Xuan felt like she knew everything.

Must be an illusion!

"I, I'll call the police and ask the police to arrest you." Sister Xuan took out her mobile phone and dialed three numbers.

After finishing speaking, she walked over and pulled Meng Qing's arm, trying to get her away from the wall.

But Meng Qing remained unmoved.

She wondered why Meng Qing's small body couldn't pull her away?
Sister Xuan pouted her head and held Meng Qing's cell phone hanging in front of her neck, using all her strength to pull him away.

"What did you eat when you grew up? Why..."

bump!
Snapped!
The mural hanging on the wall fell to the ground as the woman screamed.

Sister Xuan closed her open mouth and saw Meng Qing discovering her secret. She took out the fruit knife from the coffee table without having time to think, with a cruel look in her eyes.

"If you don't take the road to hell and insist on coming to my paradise, then I will treat you well today. You asked for it!"

Anyway, the matter was discovered, and she wanted Meng Qing to die to prevent the secret inside from being photographed by people in the live broadcast room.

Then we can only kill Meng Qing!

The fruit knife had a sharp silver sheen. Just when the tip of the knife was about to touch Meng Qing's neck, it deflected.

Meng Qing grabbed her wrist, pulled it toward him, and inserted the knife into the wall.

Originally, with Sister Yixuan's strength, the knife couldn't penetrate at all, but it was thanks to Meng Qing's help.

Sister Xuan desperately pulled out the knife, "Bitch, what kind of spell did you put on the knife?"

"Did you control me to take the knife? I understand, you are that cult organization, just wait, the police will come soon, and they will definitely catch you all!"

"Yeah? Sister Xuan, what is a cult organization? I am a good honest and friendly citizen who has never heard of a cult or not. Don't slander me."

"You! Why don't the damn police come?!" Sister Xuan was angry, her face red and her neck thick.

Meng Qing walked to the wall again and raised her voice: "Uncle policeman, she cursed you."

A uniformed policeman just walked in.

Before I could ask what was going on, I heard and saw a door open against the ground.

It just opened...

Several people looked at each other and saw seriousness in each other's eyes.

They thought it was just a small fight, but they didn't expect that the dark room appeared again, and the female anchor from last night was also there.

"Ah, there is another world behind this wall," Meng Qing said with a cold smile, "Honest sister Xuan, what surprises do you have that the police officer doesn't know about?"

(End of this chapter)