Chapter 115: Fame Grows

When Yin Wushuang said "May there be no old king in heaven", it not only made everyone outside the court laugh, but also set off a wave of barrage frenzy on a live broadcast platform on the Internet.

The world is so strange, in order to make their live broadcast career more popular, some people directly waited outside the courtroom early, and broadcast the progress of the case live throughout the whole process.

and changed the name of the live broadcast room to: "Heartbroken Maniac Humanity Annihilated, Watch the Last Journey of the Mother and Daughter Murderers." 》

The words "annihilation of human nature" and "mother-and-daughter murderer" are very powerful, and they really attract a crowd of onlookers.

With the reversal of the situation, the things in the live broadcast room were transmitted from one to two, two to three, and the number of channels has changed from more than 200 at the beginning to 50,000, and the number of people is still increasing with a visible increase.

Channel chats are also swiping quickly:

"I heard that there was a good show, so I came to 2333, is anyone familiar with me?"

"Wow, this Yin Wushuang is so good!"

"Wait, the man standing in the defendant's dock inside doesn't seem to be bad, but it's a pity that it's too far away to see clearly!"

"Lao Wang! Someone is calling you! ”

"MMP, whoever is surnamed Wang provokes who!"

"I love this woman! Gift pick-up! ”

"I'm going to brush up on her gifts!"

"Take me one!"

Rockets worth a thousand RMB flew one after another, and here, there is no difference between money and running water.

After the live broadcaster took a moment, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the root of his ears, this is all money!

The local tyrant is rich and capricious!

Because the instantaneous growth of data fluctuations was too obvious, it attracted the attention of the headquarters, and in the general control room, the silver-gray haired teenager fluctuated in the swivel chair, and his fingers poked his chin:

"Mother-daughter murderer Yin Wushuang? Well, it seems to be a little interesting, I don't know if I can dig it up and broadcast it live...... Hey, the man in the back seems to be a little familiar! ”

The boy stood up, paused the live broadcast screen, and tipped his fingers on the keyboard, and the picture quality was improved more than tenfold.

He zoomed in, zoomed in, zoomed in on the man in the dock.

Soaring eyebrows, slender and deep eyes, handsome face that is not worth his life......

The young man lost his mouse in fright, and patted his chest with palpitations: "It's amazing!" Brother Ord! ”

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Gangcheng County.

Yin Wushuang was surrounded by Rong Yun and a few people, and returned to Yinglan Junior High School.

Her return made Class F immediately energetic.

"Queen!"

"The Queen is back!"

"Queen, Zhang Meili should be killed!"

Yin Wushuang nodded lightly, returned to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, he heard the reminder of the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring:

[Ding, 1000 Faith Points!] 】

[Ding, 1500 Faith Points!] 】

[Ding, 2000 Faith Points!] 】

What's going on?

[Master, the baby doesn't know, the baby can only feel that these faith values come from different locations all over the world! ] 】

Mo Baobao was also a little puzzled.

The doubling of the faith value made Yin Wushuang wrinkle her eyebrows slightly, and she subconsciously touched her pocket, "I forgot to get my phone back." ”

When she was in the interrogation room of the police station, for the sake of convenience, she left her mobile phone with Jun Shangevil as evidence, but she forgot it when she came back.

It seems that she still hasn't adapted to modern life, in modern times, mobile phones are something that everyone is close to.

"It's good to buy another one, the original owner used a copycat machine, and it's uncomfortable to hold in your hand." She muttered.

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In the Bugatti Veyron, Jun Shangye looked at the copycat machine in the palm of his hand, slightly distracted.

She forgot to ask him for it, and he forgot to give it back to her.

Flipping the model, a look of disgust crossed his eyes.

The quality is poor, the feel is poor, and the market price is estimated to be only about 500RMB.

Speaking of which, the mobile phone has always maintained the recording screen, and he has no habit of flipping other people's privacy.

But at this moment, I feel a little inexplicable in my heart......

"Didi!"

Suddenly a brake made the mobile phone in the palm of Jun Shangxi's palm almost fly out, he hurriedly held it, but accidentally opened the notepad function.

The contents of the notepad made his pupils shrink.

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