Chapter 448: Family Inheritance

With this hand, the other policeman, who was originally careless, stood up straight.

"You're ——- the wind, I have to report it."

"Report it, I'm not bad at this."

Feng Yin had long heard about the fact that his file in the police station was getting thicker and thicker.

It's also strange, the skills she exposed are all a bit of a punishment, and they can't be more coincidental.

The police were really ready to report it, but they were still very curious about the pot of liquid in the wind and made a record.

Responsibilities, Feng Yin is also very cooperative.

"Fluorescent water, sprayed on money, can only be illuminated by special light, not ultraviolet rays."

After explaining the good wind yin, let Lin Yu and Zhang Boer take the money they took out.

Feng Yin took one of the stacks, removed the paper ring seal in the middle, swiped it with one hand, and unfolded the 10,000 yuan in cash in his hand, and one did not fall, and the distance was almost equal.

At this hand, the oldest bank teller has to sigh: What a cow!

After unfolding, Feng Yin holds the money in one hand and the watering can in the other, and there is no problem with the coordination of her left and right hands at all, she seems to be very flexible with her left and right hands.

In the sunlight casting, the spray in the kettle was clearly visible, and the dots fell on the unfolded coin, and the left hand of the wind chanting took the money flexibly moving its fingers, and the pile of money seemed to have a soul, moving in waves.

After flipping it twice, Feng Yin tied the stack of money again and replaced it with another stack.

Several times, a total of 100,000 yuan was sprayed evenly by the wind and the treatment was completed.

Lin Yu held the money, picked up one of the stacks, and touched it repeatedly.

"Boss, why isn't it wet at all?"

"The family heirloom is not passed on, if it is not powerful, can you call me the boss?"

Feng Yin sprayed the last stack and gave the kettle in his hand to the police.

"Take it back, study it casually, maybe you can use it one day, it's easy to use infrared light."

"By the way, if you really can't study it, you can call me, and I'll tell you that it's okay to match the ratio, and it's okay to learn from a family tradition, it's so patriotic."

"And when reporting my new crime potential, don't forget to remind me that the Good Citizen Award and Bonus, pay attention."

After saying that, the wind groaned and left with the trio.

Leave two policemen and take away all the raw material bottles on the ground, as well as the pot of clear water, which looks really useful.

After disposing of the money, Feng Yin only told the trio one sentence: don't say it.

It's okay to send money, but you can't say anything about how she handles money.

"Wind Groan, what do you suspect? You tell us, and we'll believe it. ”

"I don't know, just give it a try."

The wind doesn't say it, and it's really unsure, it's just a feeling.

She led the trio back to the small broken tin room, the door of the tin room was open, and the old man was holding a bowl of porridge for the child.

The picture of the old man in the twilight, the lifeless child, and the two of them together is very impactful.

Feng Yin even thought that if someone took a photo with a camera to take an atmospheric photo, they might be able to win a grand prize.

"Go ahead, I'll wait here."

Feng Yin didn't come forward, and the trio hesitated a little, but finally went.

Both sides send one and thank you.

The scene was a little more lively and humane, Feng Yin leaned against the wall, calmly watching this scene, there was no fluctuation in her heart, and all her doubts did not diminish in the slightest.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, you will know if you check it.

The old man was helped to his feet several times by three people, and sent the three people away.

The wavering and suspicious of the trio vanished the moment the little boy smiled at them.

Wind groaning, there will be times when it is wrong, right?