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

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The 19-year-old boy lowered his head, not daring to look at Feng Yin. He just picked up the wire and tools in his hand to repair the place that Feng Yin had removed.

Both groups were a little silent.

Although the boy didn't say it, everyone who should know understood it.

Some people rely on the old to sell the old, it's not a big deal, this is bullying young people with bad blood in their bones.

"Let's go, let's go, go back to work."

"Go back to work."

The workers left one after another, and the man who was fighting spit casually and left with a cold snort.

"Are you okay, my ancestor! Why are you fighting so high? You will die if you fall!"

Feng Yin smiled slightly, like a swinger. His eyes swept across the three people, making them want to hug their chests.

"It's the first time I know that you all care about me so much, I'm really flattered."

With Feng Yin's words, Li Sanyi was the first to pull out his arm and said: "You think too much, I am caring for you on behalf of your creditor."

Li Sanyi tremblingly wants to go down by himself, does the non-venomous Feng Yin make people feel uncomfortable all over?

Zhang Bo followed closely behind, passed by Feng Yin and said, "Boss Feng, I haven't started spending my money yet, so live a little longer."

The last one, Lin Yu, walked over unsteadily, and said with red rabbit eyes, "Boss Feng, you must live well."

Before Feng Yin was moved, Lin Yu continued: "If you die, I will have no pocket money."

"Hehehehe... What a good team I have."

Feng Yin watched the three of them go down with a half-smile, and walked towards the 19-year-old boy with her mobile phone.

"sorry."

The boy said sorry, which was clearly captured by the live broadcast room.

"It's not a big deal. Although you couldn't tell the 100% truth, you still figured it out about me. In fact, you did a good job."

The boy raised his head sharply, and the guilt that burst out in his eyes could drown the stars.

"You really don't blame me? I'm just...that white-eyed wolf."

"White-eyed wolves are going to eat people, you're just carrying a bit heavier on your shoulders."

Feng Yin took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wrote down a series of numbers, and handed it to the boy.

"This is the contractor I know. If you can't do it anymore, just move to another place. A living person can still choke to death with urine."

"Okay, don't be so ghostly, you should call me auntie anyway."

Feng Yin patted the boy's head, in a daze, adding a little bit of kindness to himself.

[Isn't it?This forgives him!Our Lady! 】

[It’s okay, what else should I do? The boy did not cause any harm. 】

[Poisonous tongue and wind chanting, where did you go when you killed everyone in the live broadcast room. 】

Many people in the comment area began to scold the Madonna of Fengyin for being a bitch.

At this time, she had already stood up, holding her mobile phone and preparing to go back to work.

"If I were the Holy Mother, I would be the first to improve your IQ."

"Why do you scold you but not him? Because you are full of malice towards me. If I don't scold you, why don't you keep it for the New Year!"

In one minute, Feng Yin went back several times, but before he could walk out of the steel field, another mobile phone rang.

"Yes, work is over early today."

Feng Yin took her cell phone and went downstairs to find the contractor who sent her a message.

"Come down and go."

"Give me the money and I'll go."

Feng Yin stretched out his hand, shook his phone again and said, "My main business is live broadcasting, and my side job is part-time work."

The contractor didn't care about Feng Yin's two cents and paid her half of her salary.

Feng Yin didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

Soon, the group of four met.

Feng Yin held up his mobile phone and said, "I'll treat you to a meal, whatever you want."

(End of this chapter)