"I hope he'll be happy."

Zhou Ze looked at Hou Zhong and picked up his wine glass again.

Hou Zhong didn't clink glasses with Zhou Ze at first, but shook his head and pointed at Zhou Ze's head.

Zhou Ze understood that Hou Zhong was worried that he had drunk too much.

"It's okay, I originally wanted to get drunk with the two of you today." Zhou Ze said with a wry smile: "Brother Hou should have also noticed the electronic screen I wrote." ”

Hou Zhong nodded.

Zhou Zegan laughed and said, "I'm just afraid that others will leave me like Brother Hou, so I don't want others to bear this pain for me." ”

Hou Zhong's eyes widened when he heard Zhou Ze's words, and after taking the notebook, he swiped what was written on it.

"You want to face a terrorist organization alone?!"

"Yes, Brother Hou." Zhou Ze swallowed a few glasses of white wine, his face had already become ruddy, and his words became inarticulate.

Hou Zhong shook his head and wrote in his notebook: "You will die." ”

"It doesn't matter, at least terrorist organizations will die." Zhou Ze grinned, his smile was actually the same as that flower girl, and he was a little crazy!

"When I die, I'll take them with me." Zhou Ze said.

Although Zhou Ze and Hua Ji did not meet after the appearance of the electronic screen, the two of them had the same thoughts!

That is, even if you die, you have to pull each other to die together!

listened to Zhou Ze's words. Hou Zhong still shook his head.

Zhou Ze smiled, stretched out one of his fingers and shook it towards Hou Zhong and said, "Although I also think that you are my brother from the bottom of my heart, I still have such a little assertiveness..."

"Hiccup." As he spoke, Zhou Ze burped and continued: "So you can't persuade me in this matter." ”

"I don't advise you, I'll go with you." Hou Zhong handed over the notebook and wrote.

Zhou Ze squinted, looked at it carefully, shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm sorry Brother Hahou, I said that I went alone, so I can't take you." ”

Don't look at Zhou Ze's meaning of drinking too much, but his consciousness is still sober.

This kind of death-sending work, let yourself do it alone!

Looking at Hou Zhong's somewhat dissatisfied eyes, Zhou Ze pursed his lips and said, "Brother Hou, you don't have to find Chief Zhao and Chief Qin to persuade me, and you don't need to let me take many, many police officers to Qingfeng Mountain in five days..."

"Brother Hou, don't you know, that Hua Ji is an out-and-out terrorist, she can play with explosives! I don't want anyone else to get hurt for me! ”

After speaking, Zhou Ze drank another glass of white wine, then looked at Hou Cai's tombstone and said, "Brother Hou Cai, do you say it... I know that the other party is a guy who is proficient in bombs, and I have to bring a large number of police officers over, wouldn't that hurt people..."

"Just like last time, I know that the other side is strong. I also let you resist that punch for me..."As he spoke, Zhou Ze hid his face again and cried bitterly.

Hou Zhong touched Zhou Ze's back, and then handed over the notebook he had written a long time ago.

There is only a simple sentence on it.

"If you don't let me go, our brothers won't be able to drink a single sip of this wine today!"

Zhou Ze looked at this sentence for a long time, then looked at Hou Zhong and asked softly, "Don't you blame me?" Brother Hou. ”

Hou Zhong did not hesitate at all, looked at Zhou Ze decisively and shook his head.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, then raised his wine glass and said, "Then drink it, Brother Hou." ”

"Bump."

The sound of wine glasses clashing sounded.

...

"This is the explanation you Youzhou police officers gave to our citizens?!"

In the audience of the press conference, a reporter asked Zhao Pengcheng like crazy: "Could it be more important that you should explain why there is a terrorist organization in Youzhou?!" ”

Zhao Pengcheng looked at the reporters in the audience, and they were simply the first two big.

He knew why Qin Jia had to let himself come to this press conference.

This reporter's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end is simply to torture people...

"There's no terrorist organization, it's just a psychotic gibberish on the screen." Zhao Pengcheng had no choice but to re-explain what he had just said.

The reporters obviously didn't believe Zhao Pengcheng's words, and someone even asked: "People who can buy electronic screens so that the entire citizens of Youzhou can see them may be mentally ill!" ”

"That's right! Trouble the people at the Youzhou Police Station to give us a real answer! ”

"That's right! We need a real answer! Why are there terrorists in the middle of Youzhou, where they live and work in peace and contentment?! ”

"Ugh..."

Zhao Pengcheng shook his head helplessly, and said to himself on the stage: "It seems that I am still not suitable to speak in front of their reporters..."

"It's really annoying..."

"Knock knock, please be quiet!" Zhao Pengcheng knocked on the microphone in his hand.

Then Zhao Pengcheng looked at the audience with a serious face and said: "Everyone is a reporter from a major media and a professional, so I don't want anyone to pass on false information, once our police know about it, we will definitely punish it severely!" ”

After saying this, sure enough, the reporters obediently closed their mouths.

Zhao Pengcheng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Qin Jia hiding behind the curtain next to him and smiled helplessly, and then looked at the reporters and said again: "Please wait for the new announcement from our Youzhou police for the specific situation, please don't panic, there is no terrorist incident you think." ”

When the words fell, Zhao Pengcheng saluted the reporters, and then walked down with a kick.

When he just went down, Qin Jia also looked at Zhao Pengcheng jokingly and said, "I didn't expect our brother Pengcheng to finally learn the words of officialdom..."

"It's not that you asked me to come to the stage for you, I had to lie." Zhao Pengcheng laughed dryly.

There was no way, in order not to cause more panic, Zhao Pengcheng had to lie to appease the hearts of the citizens.

Although the reporter still has many questions in his heart, he understands something when he sees Zhao Pengcheng talking like this.

Regardless of whether there are terrorists in Youzhou or not. If it comes out of their media, there must be no terrorists.

And the words that are still hanging on the electronic screen are just a psychotic crazy talk.

As a result, Youzhou was overwhelming with the same information for a while.

Despite the competition between the major media outlets, the words that come out of their mouths are invariably similar.

So much so that the hottest news in Youzhou immediately appeared in the eyes of Youzhou citizens.

"Zhou Ze on the electronic screen, after investigation, is actually a mental illness!"

Some people died, but not completely......