Live broadcast of debt collection, one person is paying attention and the entire network is scared t

【what's the situation? Why did you quit again? 】

[Anchor, I’m warning you, don’t broadcast again, otherwise I will, I will… watch it next time! 】

[What’s in the house? Why does the anchor look so frightened? 】

Jiang Ningning was indeed shocked.

I exited and took a look at the house number. It was 1202, right.

Take a deep breath.

Push the door open again.

As soon as he reached out, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the inside.

【! ! ! 】

[Good guy, no wonder I was shocked. 】

[Breaking down the door and entering the house, there are a group of policemen in the house. Is the target this time the policemen? 】

[Laughing. It’s a real punishment today to turn to the police to collect debts! 】

inside the house.

Seven or eight police officers were sitting around the dining table in the foyer, each with a notebook in front of them, as if they were having a meeting.

At the door, the old policeman who investigated the tomb robbery case last time looked at Jiang Ningning with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are you here? What did you say when you just walked in? Collect debt? Who are you asking for it from?"

Jiang Ningning also looked at the old policeman in shock.

I asked the same question in my mind: Why are you here?

But people can ask her this, but she can't ask others. She can only smile and say: "I came to see Ye Shoude. He bought a coffin in my store last year and didn't pay the bill. I'm here to live broadcast to collect debts."

The old policeman glanced at the mobile phone hanging on Jiang Ningning's chest and said nothing else, "Ye Shoude is not here. This house has been requisitioned by the police."

After a pause, Jiang Ningning helped the police a lot with her several live broadcasts of debt collection, and then added, "If you find him, please call the police."

Jiang Ningning:......

Honghong said this is her home.

Jiang Ningning counted with her fingers and found that this was indeed the home of Honghong's father, Ye Shoude.

Why can't I find anyone?

When talking to the old policeman, Jiang Ningning counted on her fingers.

No, she calculated clearly that Ye Shoude was in this room.

Could it be that he has been killed?

Hidden corpse with this?

After thinking about it, Jiang Ningning smiled at the old policeman and said, "Um, are you looking for Ye Shoude because he broke the law? Or do you need to requisition this house to handle the case, and you need to find him and get his consent?"

I know what I'm asking is out of line.

What's more, he still has a live broadcast.

After Jiang Ningning finished speaking, she quickly added another sentence.

"You also know that every time I live broadcast to collect debts, I can smash something out of the other party's house. Although it is outrageous, there is no mistake. Everyone who is being collected by me has conclusive evidence. Even Ji Sinian All the big shots like that are in.”

[Hahahaha, you also know that it’s off the mark. 】

[Ning Ning, does he mean to go in and hit him with a hammer in front of the police? Awesome! 】

【Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! 】

"So, can I go in and punch him? Just one punch."

Jiang Ningning made a sincere plea.

Old policeman: ...

How could he have a twisted sense that was outrageous but reasonable.

The policemen attending the meeting all looked over.

A short-headed man in his thirties smiled at the old policeman and said: "Boss, just let her punch her. Anyway, we have searched this house and found nothing. If there is a breakthrough, don't hit the load-bearing Just a wall.”

Jiang Ningning nodded quickly, "That's natural."

Then he asked, "Um, do I need to turn off the live broadcast?"

The old policeman waved his hand, "No need."

It's not a big case anyway, and if it's not aired, it won't have much impact.

After hearing this, Jiang Ningning put on ankle boots and entered the house.

After looking around the room, his eyes finally locked on the master bedroom and walked straight in.

Stop in front of the wall where the TV hangs in the master bedroom.

Turned his wrist.

Jiang Ningning said nothing nonsense and punched the upper left corner of the TV.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The moment the wall peeled off, an iron box was exposed in the wall.

"There's something!"

The little one who just spoke immediately stepped forward wearing gloves.

He gave Jiang Ningning a thumbs up, and then pulled the small iron box out of the wall.

Pull out the radish and bring out the mud.

The iron box has just been pulled out.

Bada.

A plastic bag fell out.

Old policeman:!

Buzz cut:!

Not a big case?

The moment he saw the plastic bag, the old policeman rushed over to pick it up with a pale face. At the same time, Bu Tou directly took Jiang Ningning's mobile phone and exited the live broadcast room.

Water friend:? ? ?

Hong Kong Garden.

Honghong's mother took off the expensive facial mask on her face. She was holding her cell phone and didn't even bother to put on her slippers. She rushed to the second floor of the big villa and went straight to Honghong's father's house.

"Shude, Shoude is no longer good!"

Ye Shoude was sleeping when he was woken up by Hong Hong's mother's shrill voice, and she scolded angrily: "It's noon, why are ghosts crying and wolves howling!"

Hong Hong's mother rolled up onto the bed, tremblingly holding the phone in front of Hong Hong's father, "Look at this."

When Ye Shoude saw on the screen what the police had found from the wall of his old house, he fell asleep and was completely frightened.

"What, what is this, the police are live broadcasting the case?"

Hong Hong's mother quickly said: "No, it's this anchor, this anchor named Jiang Ningning, the owner of Jiang's funeral shop. She broadcasts live every time she comes to collect debts. This time she went to our house! When she entered the door, she smashed this on the wall. !”

After saying that, Honghong's mother was filled with fear, and she looked at Honghong's father with a pale face.

"Last year, when Honghong just fell into a coma, didn't you say you were going to buy a coffin and bring it back? You didn't give me any money at that time, do you still remember!"

Last year, Honghong's father listened to the Taoist priest and arranged a wedding for Honghong.

As a result, Honghong fell into a coma the day after the "marriage".

He was sent to the hospital and checked from beginning to end, but nothing was found, but he just couldn't wake up.

Seeing that Honghong had been in the hospital for half a month without any signs of waking up, he simply took her home and followed the local method. He went to the funeral shop and bought a coffin and brought it back, saying that he would put it in Honghong's house.

The coffin was not paid for at that time.

Because a master told him that settling accounts would affect his wealth.

Honghong's mother was so anxious that she was sweating.

"Everyone who comes to collect debts from this anchor will be arrested. What should we do? She has already found the plastic bag from home, and we will be arrested soon. What should we do!"

Honghong's father took a few deep breaths.

Don't panic, don't panic.

After Honghong's accident, they were indeed panicked and anxious for a while at first.

But later he discovered that every time he played cards, he won everything.

The family is getting richer day by day.

Slowly she accepted the fact that Hong Hong was unconscious.

Nothing is lost anyway.

Being comatose doesn't mean you're dead.

After clenching his fist, Honghong's father turned over and got to the ground.

"So what if we find that thing? Even if we find it, it doesn't prove that it's ours. Isn't there still Hong Hong!"

When the police come to our door, let’s say that Honghong got that thing from the funeral shop! "

Anyway, Honghong is unconscious.

The two were talking.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

Hong Hong's mother was so excited that she burst into tears, "Is that the anchor here? Every time she broadcasts a live broadcast to collect debts, she always smashes the door like this, her dad!"

While crying, Honghong's mother went to the live broadcast room where Jiang Ningning had just been shut down.

Just clicked in——

"My dears, I'm here again!"

Jiang Ningning's crisp voice came out~

I'm finally here