Chapter 337 Four Leaders

"Hello, Chief!"

Ning Zhou hadn't reacted yet, Fan Qifeng and Xiao Pi stood at attention and saluted in one go.

"Grandpa Wang"

The man in front of him was no one else. In the second season, Ning Zhou met two big men during his escape.

One was Grandpa Xie, and the other was Grandpa Wang in front of him.

Three months later, there was not much change between the two. The old man had good eyesight and recognized them at a glance.

"It's really you, kid!"

He looked very happy, holding Ning Zhou's arms with both hands and looking him up and down.

"No, how did you get here?"

"I, it's a long story"

"Come on, you're hungry too, right? Come in and get something to eat, and talk slowly.

It's not easy to meet an acquaintance, not bad, not bad."

Fan Qifeng and the others were even more shocked.

They didn't know the old man in front of them, but they could see the title on the military coat he was wearing clearly.

Lieutenant General of the Army!

They were both in the army. Fan Qifeng was better. He could see the battalion commander, and occasionally the regiment commander and the division commander, which was a colonel. He was the highest-ranking officer he had ever seen.

Moreover, he had only seen him from a distance.

Lieutenant General

It was not an exaggeration. Although he had no expression on his face, his heart was already boiling. Xiaopi beside him was even more frightened.

Wasn't Ning Zhou a little celebrity? Why did he know the commander? They seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

What was going on?

After following the two into the cafeteria, he didn't dare to sit down, even if Ning Zhou waved.

"Grandpa, I didn't expect to meet you again."

From the looks of Fan Qifeng and the others, Ning Zhou could probably analyze that the old man in front of him was not simple. He had made such a judgment last time.

However, he really didn't understand military ranks and didn't know how high the old man was.

"I should be the one who didn't expect it."

Grandpa Wang took out a cigarette happily and was about to hand it over. He remembered that Ning Zhou didn't smoke, so he lit it himself.

"I'm a soldier. I'm old and have more health problems. It's not normal for me to come to the military district sanatorium to rest.

But you."

Ning Zhou scratched his head: "Brother Fan, can I say it?"

Fan Qifeng was called and hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"It should be. Uh. I can. Actually, I don't know. The battalion commander gave me the order.

Sir, Ning Zhou's case is a little special. He is now under our protection."

"Oh"

Grandpa Wang was stunned.

"You are protected by the military district?"

Pah!

He suddenly figured it out and slapped the table with his right hand.

"Did you blow up the god toilet in Xiao Rizi?"

"Hehe," Ning Zhou straightened his chest and raised his chin slightly: "I blew it up."

"Lao Tang, Lao Tang"

The old man turned his head and shouted twice, and a fat figure immediately flashed in the kitchen.

"Mr. Wang, call me."

"Take out my two bottles of fifty-year-old Moutai and prepare two side dishes. I want to drink with my brother.

Prepare more, there are people."

"Yes!" The fat cook must be a soldier.

"What's your name?"

Seeing the old man looking at him, Fan Qifeng immediately stood at attention.

"Report to the chief, I am Fan Qifeng, the company commander of XXXX Company."

"Okay, go to Building 3 and call the three old guys from 203, 206, and 208 to me."

"Yes, chief!"

The old man turned around again and looked at Ning Zhou with completely different eyes.

Before, it was probably because he saw the younger generation, and it was more of a surprise.

At this time, he was relieved, surprised, and hot.

As a soldier, the old man must have known about the bombing of the sacred toilet, but he never expected that it would be done by a young man he met by chance.

To say that he didn't expect it, he didn't dare to think about it.

Not long after, three more old men came to the cafeteria. Although they were not wearing military uniforms, they were probably chatting with the lieutenant general, and there were only a few of them who were on equal footing.

"Old man, why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"You are in good health, but you have to consider us."

"Hey, isn't this the bottle of wine you hid? What does it mean?"

When the big guys were studying the wine, Fan Qifeng's calves trembled and his forehead was full of sweat.

It was a short run, so it was fine.

The main thing was the time now, in the middle of the night, to call the big guys. Although I accepted the order, I was still afraid.

On the way, I met a patrolling soldier. After learning about it, he got a look of "May you be blessed" on his face.

The first one was the most difficult to invite.

The person was really asleep, and he was not happy when he saw the handwriting of the door opening.

The key point was that Fan Qifeng didn't know who invited him, but fortunately he remembered the surname Wang.

With one, the next two were called by the big guys.

"So the biggest danger in protecting Ning Zhou is here"

"Old Wang,"

The thinnest old man among them picked up the wine directly.

"What do you mean, I'm going to go back. I feel guilty, but there's no need to stay up all night."

"Yes, we're not young anymore, and the doctor said to drink as little as possible."

Grandpa Wang grabbed the wine.

"Drink if you want, leave if you don't want.

Besides, this wine is not for you, but for this young man."

The three of them naturally noticed the young man next to them.

As old friends for many years, they knew each other's family situation very well. Old Wang's family definitely didn't have such a young man.

"He is."

Since the wine was said to be for him, the three of them also became interested.

Grandpa Wang's face was full of smiles.

"His name is Ning Zhou, he should be considered a star."

Obviously, the old man knows how to create an atmosphere. A star suddenly came to the military sanatorium and sat with his group of old guys. There must be a reason.

"Before, Lao Xie and I went fishing and met him.

Just now I was hungry and came to get something to eat. As a result, I met him again."

"Oh, don't let us guess, hurry up, what's going on?"

"He blew up the sacred toilet!"

Huh? ? ?

Grandpa Wang knows how to control people's hearts.

Before, he kept talking and didn't get to the point for a long time, but now he just said it in one sentence.

"What?!"

The thin grandpa stood up instantly, the middle-sized grandpa's smile disappeared, and the fat grandpa's eyes widened.

"What's going on?"

"Did you do it?"

"How did you do it?"

The three of them didn't really care about a bottle of wine, they were just having fun with friends.

"Don't ask me, the details haven't been told yet!"

The fiery eyes came from the four big guys,

Gulp,

Ning Zhou also became nervous.

"I'm not lying, the secretary, Mr. Lu, both called me!"

Good guy!

"Young man, come, I'll pour you a glass."

The thin grandfather picked up the wine, Ning Zhou quickly stood up and picked up the wine glass with both hands.

As a result, he really poured a glass for him alone, and the others were still empty.

The fiery wine flowed down his throat.

Ning Zhou boasted about the previous explosion of the toilet for the second time tonight.

The four listened very seriously.

When he said that he went to the university to find materials, but the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department focused on various stores, they all nodded slightly in praise.

When he said that the bomb was installed, the fire was lit, people were attracted away, and then it was detonated, the four people cheered loudly.

"It's a great job, Ning Zhou, right? Come, I'll toast you."

"I toast you too."

"All grandfathers,"

Grandpa Wang didn't introduce himself, and Ning Zhou didn't know how to address him.

"I'll toast you guys."

"It's so satisfying!"

Grandpa Wang drank the wine in one gulp.

"It turns out that our people were really blown up. When I saw the news, I felt a little regretful.

Ning Zhou, you're really great."

"Who said it wasn't? The young man has courage and knowledge."

"What's your situation now?" The thin grandfather asked with concern.

Ning Zhou had already stretched out his chopsticks. He drank four cups in a row and wanted to eat some food to calm down. When he heard the question, he put it down again.

The fat grandfather saw it, smiled at the side, and helped him pick up a chopstick of coriander beef.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let the child eat first."

"Ah, right, right."

In an instant, the bowl in front of Ning Zhou was full.

He took a symbolic bite.

"Mr. Lu's intention is to hide first.

The Japanese side has announced that the real criminal has been caught, so until now, the new clues have not been made public.

If the outside world knows that they have been deceived, the impact will be greater.

Besides, for them, blowing up a toilet is not a big problem.

It seems that the first shooter in Tokyo will only be sentenced to ten years."

"What is the first shooter in Tokyo?"

The four grandfathers certainly knew what happened, but they were not clear about the nickname given by the Internet.

After Ning Zhou explained, they all understood.

"The reason why I asked Brother Fan and Xiaopi to protect me is mainly because I am worried about some extreme right-wing people.

They may sneak into the country and attack me.

Therefore, I withdrew from the competition under the pretext of illness, and then came here. Unexpectedly, I met Grandpa Wang."

"Don't talk about you, I can't think of it either."

Grandpa Wang happily poured him more wine.

After a while, Ning Zhou got drunk.

This is really drunk.

Two bottles of wine, the four big guys probably add up to less than one bottle, and I drank the rest here.

By the end, Ning Zhou had lost all memory and didn't know how he got back.

When he woke up, it was past noon.

"Brother, you're awake!"

Xiao Pi had been sitting in the living room, and his angle was just right to see the situation in the room.

Seeing Ning Zhou sitting up, he hurried in.

"Drink some water first. Are you hungry? The company commander has gone to eat. He will bring back a bowl of porridge later. How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

Originally, Xiao Pi admired Ning Zhou, and after witnessing the situation last night, he had no complaints.

You know, after the end, the lieutenant general patted his shoulder and asked him to take good care of Ning Zhou.

So, after carrying Ning Zhou back to the room, Xiao Pi didn't sleep well all night, and got up from time to time to take a look.

"Uh"

Ning Zhou drank the water and let out a long breath.

"Drank too much, it's so uncomfortable!"

Although he drank good wine, the effect of being drunk was the same. The only benefit was that he didn't have a headache.

At this time, Ning Zhou's hair was messy, his face was pale, and he looked indescribably haggard.

"How about you take a shower first?"

"Wait."

Ning Zhou saw the phone on the table and realized that his phone had not been turned on.

The program team must have announced his withdrawal from the competition. His family and friends would definitely contact him. If he turned off his phone overnight, they might be worried.

He was in a hangover state now, and through the video, it was probably the same as if he had just had surgery.

Thinking of this, he told Xiao Pi about his idea, and the two made some preparations.

As expected, various reminder sounds rang for more than a minute.

First, he found his father's WeChat, which rang a few times, and picked up the call.

"Son, are you okay?"

"No,"

Ning Zhou lay on the "bed" and forced a smile.

"I had surgery last night, and I just finished hanging the drip, and I forgot to turn on the phone."

"Which hospital are you staying in? Your mother and I will take care of you."

"No, no, I don't even know where this hospital is. It was contacted by the program team. It seems to be quite far away and very powerful.

The doctor just came to check on the ward and said that there is no problem, just rest."

Ning Zhou didn't want to lie to his parents, but telling the truth would only make them more worried.

After chatting for a few minutes, the phone rang again.

When Fan Qifeng came back with food, he heard the voice inside, but didn't interrupt.

I waited for almost an hour in a daze.

"Is it over?"

"It can't be over!"

Ning Zhou shook his head.

"There are too many calls, and I can't answer them all.

I posted a circle of friends, reported that I was safe, and then said I would rest."

When people become famous, they naturally have more friends.

Each person chatted for a few minutes, and time passed.

Moreover, from the outside world's point of view, this incident was a huge blow to him.

The huge prize money was there, and his previous performance was very good, but he withdrew from the competition due to an accident. It was a pity.

Among them, there was also a reporter's phone call, which was arranged by the agency.

A simple interview was also done, which was also a way to inform the fans of the situation through the reporter's mouth.

"Hey, what is this?"

Although Ning Zhou was drunk last night, he clearly remembered that when the three of them came, each of them had a backpack, and that was it.

But now, there are a lot of things piled up in the living room.

There are wine, cigarettes, fruits, and tea.

"Oh, this was delivered this morning, and all four old men have it."

"So that's it, where are they?"

Fan Qifeng shook his head, how dare he ask about the whereabouts of the leader.

"But the person sent by Grandpa Wang left a phone number."

"I see, let's eat first, I'm hungry."

After a hangover, it is indeed comfortable to drink some porridge.

"Just tea, let's drink some!"

Ning Zhou took out a box at random from the pile of gifts.

"Just drink it like this?" Fan Qifeng was very surprised.

"Otherwise, we have to bathe and burn incense like the ancients. Oh, the chief sent it to us for drinking. Don't worry too much. Xiaopi, get some boiled water."

"Okay."

Soon, the fragrance of tea filled the air.

With the blessing of the chief's halo, the tea was particularly sweet.

"Xiaopi, let me ask you something."

"Brother, go ahead." Xiaopi quickly put down the cup.

"It's like this. Didn't I withdraw from the competition? The director of the program group, Huang Rui, sent me a message asking me to choose a star to replace me and join the Chinese team today.

Do you have any recommendations?"

"Such a big thing, I'll decide?"

Xiaopi was surprised.

Snap,

Fan Qifeng hit him.

"It's for you to recommend, not for you to decide. What are you thinking!"

"Oh, there really is one, I think."