Yu Feifei stared dumbfounded at the beggar Lin Chen was holding.
Just a moment ago, the beggar swore that he was disabled, his legs crushed by a car, but now his legs appeared perfectly fine in front of everyone.
It turned out his legs were tied behind the slots of a wooden board, giving the visual illusion that both legs were gone.
The people who had been ready to rush at Lin Chen stopped in their tracks.
Some even dialed the police, stunned by what they saw.
"What's going on?" Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment.
"Didn't he say his legs were crushed by a car? Aren't they perfectly fine?" someone angrily shouted.
"This guy really is a fraud, we've all been deceived."
At this moment, everyone suddenly understood and finally came to their senses.
The beggar's face turned pale, showing a panicked expression.
He had wandered through dozens of cities by fraud, built a villa and bought a Mercedes and a BMW through begging, and had never been caught, but today he was exposed.
