Feng Yin, as a victim, covered his heart with one hand, with an unbearable exaggerated expression on his face, leaning on a car, Xizi said heartily: "I am such a kind person, there are still people to frame, it is really intolerable." ”

"Wind Groan!"

Officer Li solemnly shouted Feng Yin's name.

The wind groaned for a support, and the body stood up straight, no longer immersed in the performance.

She walked over to the four men, a borrowed computer in her hand.

"Come on, you must finish what you promised each other."

Feng Yin sat on a small bench that he got out of nowhere, holding the computer and crackling.

After a while, there were three photos of Feng Yin being thrown off a cliff and falling into the sea.

"Look, it's okay to send it to the people behind you, right?"

Four people, eight eyes, staring at the computer screen of the wind groaning.

This technology!

It can simply bring the dead P back to life and the living P dead.

The leader of the four nodded again and again, and praised Feng Yin's computer skills very shamelessly.

"Transform it inside, I heard that if there is a major invention, the sentence can be commuted, come on."

After Feng Yin cheered the other party inappropriately, he sent the prepared photo on the man's mobile phone.

The bait has been distributed, just waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

The four people were taken away by the police, and Feng Yin naturally hitchhiled back.

On the way back from the suburbs in a few cars, Feng Yin was on the hot search again.

#风吟救助孕妇途中, a major accident occurred #

#风吟乘坐的救护车坠崖#

#风吟究竟是生是死#

Sitting in the back of the police car, Feng Yin, looking at the hot searches on his mobile phone, was amazed.

"See, I'm sitting here with a big living person, but the Internet says I'm dead."

"The bodies have all been found, and it's fast enough."

"This is the age of the Internet."

Feng Yin sighed with emotion, and the police comrade next to him was just about to open his mouth to comfort Feng Yin, but Feng Yin sat up violently.

"It's work!"

Feng Yin made a phone call to Li Sanyi and asked him to prepare for what happened next.

The wind groaned with full blood and made use of the existing conditions, and the police comrades next to him were impressed.

Terrible!

When faced with such a situation, ordinary people are ready to clarify as soon as possible.

But Feng Yin is not, not only did she not clarify, but she also used this matter to make her popularity value redeem more.

Feng Yin returned to the police station with the police car, and became an external employee of the Network Technology Department very smoothly, tracking down the numbers that had been contacted by the four people who framed her.

At this moment, there is a lot of speculation on the Internet, and the ending is something that Yun Feng didn't expect behind him.

Netizens didn't believe that Feng Yin was dead.

In their words: the scourge lasts for thousands of years, and if the wind is so powerful, it is possible in 10,000 years.

Many netizens saw the previous live broadcast and didn't understand how an ambulance could drive to the suburbs, and always felt that there was something going on here, but Feng Yin's live broadcast was suddenly interrupted, and everyone didn't know the specific details.

Feng Yin has not shown up to say anything.

After a night of fermentation, some people really began to believe the news of Feng Yin's death.

The comment area of the trio, Cheng Yanqiu and others were all captured, but several people replied in a unified manner: wait for news.

What news are you waiting for?

Why wait?

Nobody knows.

Early the next morning, Yun Feng took the headline newspaper to Grandma Yun's hotel.

"Dangdang Dang"

After Grandma Yun opened the door, Yun Feng came in without any politeness for the first time, and even pushed Grandma Yun who opened the door with one hand.