Chapter 651 Banknotes

Grandma Zhang exclaimed in surprise and shouted for the wind to call the police.

"Corpse shredding?"

Shouting the wind of the corpse shredding case, he moved over in three steps and two steps, looking at the speechless Grandma Zhang.

"Is it a meat filling case? Is it so vicious! ”

Grandma Zhang's eyes were about to roll out, and she had a black plastic bag in her palm and sent it forward.

"No, I haven't eaten human flesh, so I can't tell if it's human flesh."

Grandma Zhang was particularly speechless.

"What's going on in your head all day! Can you think of something good! When did I say it was a dead man! ”

Feng Yin pouted and said, "Then you said to call the police, generally the alarm incidents that occur around me are accompanied by a certain amount of harm." ”

In order to prove that he was right, Feng Yin looked back at Li Sanyi, who was once again the cameraman in the live broadcast room, and asked, "Did you say that?" ”

"Yes!

Li Sanyi nodded heavily, walked to Feng Yin's side, and the camera focused on the black plastic bag.

"Those two, aren't they broken corpses?"

Li Sanyi was still a little uneasy, he felt that these two people were strong in their hearts, and they all felt abnormal.

At this time, the wind groaning with the black plastic bag, feeling the texture of the palm, regretted it.

"I think it maybe, or you go backwards, don't scare the cutie in the live broadcast room."

A gentle wind moan, a creepy salutation.

Li Sanyi was scared when he held his mobile phone.

"Feng Yin, netizens said, even if it is a person in this today, they have to take a look, if I dare to leave, they will collectively boycott our live broadcast room."

"Heyβ€”β€”- already poor life is even worse."

Feng Moan, who pretended to wipe his tears, finally opened the black plastic bag under the witness of the camera.

Red, stacks of banknotes appeared in the camera, and netizens were surprised, so it was.

In an instant, they understood Wind Groan's thoughts.

"You've all seen it, and I can't take it alone."

"Wind Groan!"

Li San reminded aloud, and Feng Yin suddenly smiled.

"Hahahaha! I've been deceived! A good citizen like me must be a good collector, and I just tested you! ”

Li Sanyi, Grandma Zhang and netizens quietly watched Feng Yin act there.

[Wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth and I'll believe it.] 】

[If you like it, I will believe it as soon as you accept it. 】

[If your acting skills are better, I will believe it.] 】

Netizens ridiculed one after another, and Feng Yin smiled.

"True and false, false and true, let's take a look at how much money there is, whether it is real money, right?"

Feng Yin walked down the garbage heap with the bags, pulled open the plastic bags on the flat ground, and took them out one stack after another, a total of eight stacks.

"When it comes to the talent show, we officially begin."

Under the camera, Feng Yin opened a stack of coins and counted them.

The technique is professional, fast, clean, neat, and it is a good material for a bank teller.

It took less than four minutes to count the eight stacks of money, exactly 80,000 yuan, real money.

"I am deeply sad to see that you are real, although we have just met, I want to say that I really love you."

Under the exaggerated performance of the wind chant, the police were called.

The police came very quickly, almost as soon as Feng Yin had made the call.

"Your speed?"

"Squatting in your live broadcast room."

Feng Yin suddenly realized, looked down at the money on the ground, and touched it lovingly: "After all, we are destined to have no part, and the next time you look for me, you must be secretive." ”

After the farewell ceremony, Feng Yin finally stood up. (End of chapter)