As the victim, Feng Yin covered his heart with one hand, with an exaggerated expression on his face that he could not bear. He leaned against a car and said with a heart-warming voice: “I am such a kind person, and there are still people who want to frame me. It’s really hard tolerate.”
“Feng Yin!”
Officer Li shouted Feng Yin’s name seriously.
Feng Yin supported her, stood up straight, and no longer had an immersive performance.
She walked towards the four people, with a borrowed computer in her hand.
“Come on, you have to finish what you promised each other.”
Feng Yin sat on a small stool he got from somewhere, holding the computer and clattering.
After a while, three photos of Feng Yin being thrown off the cliff and falling into the sea, P.
“Look, can I send it to the person behind you?”
Four people, eight eyes, staring at Feng Yin’s computer screen.
This technology!
It can simply kill the dead, the living.
The leader of the four nodded repeatedly and praised Feng Yin’s computer technology shamelessly.
“Renovate it well. I heard that if there is a major invention, you can get a reduction in sentence. Come on.”
After Feng Yin cheered for the other party that was not suitable, he sent the prepared photos on the man’s mobile phone.
The bait has been issued, just waiting for the fish to bite the hook.
The four people were taken away by the police, so Feng Yin naturally took a car back.
On the way back from the suburbs, Feng Yin was on the hot search again.
#The major accident occurred while Feng Yin rescued a pregnant woman#
#The ambulance that Feng Yin was riding fell off the cliff#
#Is Feng Yin’s life or death#
Feng Yin, who was sitting behind the police car, was amazed at the hot searches on his phone.
“See, I am a living person sitting here, but the Internet says I am dead.”