Feng Yin stared at the id name in the comment section of the live broadcast room and asked sincerely: “Can this be fake?”
[According to my analysis, it will not be faked, that is to say, this account is real. 】
[Is Feng Yin illegal? 】
[Please have some common sense upstairs. If it is really illegal, the police will come to invite you in person instead of calling you. 】
“It’s alas–“
Feng Yin’s cell phone rang again. This time she answered the phone and said politely.
“How do you know where I am? Ah–Okay, I’ll be there soon!”
Feng Yin hung up the phone and shouted, “Stop!”
Zhang Bo’er braked, and Li Sanyi, who was not prepared, was strangled to his ribs and hurt.
Feng Yin had already opened the car door and ran out. Li Sanyi quickly followed, Zhang Boer parked the car and followed closely behind.
Next, the people in the live broadcast room saw Feng Yin running, crossing the road, and rushed into a community regardless of the obstruction of the uncle from the Gate.
The security guard behind persisted in chasing the three people running in front.
“Stop! Stop! Register, register!”
Feng Yin in front suddenly stopped, and a turn came toward him a police comrade.
“Feng Yin, right? Come with me.”
The security guard who was chasing him saw that he finally stopped chasing him.
I went there, it must be that thing.
At the same time, Feng Yin handed the phone to Li Sanyi behind him. The four of them bypassed a building and saw the noisy crowd, ambulances, fire trucks, and police cars.
Everyone’s heads are looking upward, and Li Sanyi’s camera is also looking upward.
[There are people on the roof! Someone wants to jump off the building. 】
[Why did you come to Feng Yin when you jumped off the building? 】
[It’s not certain whether so many people can dance. 】
Some people said sarcastic words, but they didn’t use Feng Yin to retort, and netizens spontaneously retorted.