It’s not just Zhong Tianzheng who knows what middle-aged man will say next.

People who often take trains know what middle-aged people want to say.

so.

No one looked at him at all.

"Smack it."

Middle-aged people are not embarrassed at all, but they clapped their hands to try to attract everyone's attention: "Now technology is developing very quickly, and the popularity of smartphones is also very fast..."

"Is this going to start discussing the fate of technology with you?"

Zhong Tianzheng was a little surprised.

Why did selling masks start to be related to technology?

This eloquence is something.

but.

Zhong Tianzheng had no interest. Out of boredom, he began to look at the other four people who appeared in the car with middle-aged man.

These people should be in the same group as middle-aged people. There is one person standing at the ends of the carriages at both ends, so they should be responsible for venting the air.

There are two others who are stuck in the middle of the car.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the few people, but the Demon Eye didn't see the reason.

"Everyone must have learned about the transmission of pneumonia through mobile phones. Many people may not pay attention to this issue and think that it is nothing big, but the more people do not pay attention to it, the more serious the matter will be."

After saying a few hundred words of opening remarks in the middle-aged man, he entered the theme again: "Have you ever thought about it? The traffic in the car is so large, so there must be bacteria in this and that one, and it will spread if it doesn't work out."

"There are currently such suspected cases across the country. Who knows if there are any such suspected patients in our carriage?"

Middle-aged people talked about it roughly around this topic to promote their own masks, but everyone knows this. It is indeed the case, but the condition is controllable.

"If, haha, there is one among us, then all the people in our car will be in trouble."

Middle-aged man was singing a one-man show alone. Seeing that everyone had no reaction, he seemed a little unhappy. He changed the subject: "Have you ever thought that if you are spread without knowing it, and you go back, will it be transmitted to your family?"

"Now, I have masks here, which are not expensive. They only cost twenty yuan each, so everyone can make one?"

The middle-aged man said as he spread the suitcase in his hand on the ground, and the suitcase was full of a suitcase and masks: "Now someone is dying of illness. I heard that this thing will deteriorate. You may not die if you are infected, but you will also infect your family."

"this..."

finally.

Someone started to speak in the crowd and started to discuss in a low voice with the people around him.

"Everyone can be more frugal in their daily lives, but they cannot be frugal at this time."

When middle-aged man saw that there was movement in the crowd, his tone increased a little more: "To put it nicely, it is now in control, but everyone doesn't know what it is. I heard that more than a hundred people have died."

"Really or not?"

As soon as the middle-aged man said, the entire carriage exploded.

"No, right? Where are there more than a hundred people?"

"It can't be that serious, right?"

"This is too scary."

The talk of talking was immediately unstoppable.

Zhong Tian was looking at the middle-aged man squatting on the ground, frowned, reached out to touch his pocket, and was about to call 110.

Although people who take the opportunity to raise prices and make money from black and black are shameless, there is no way to do so. After all, there are many such people.

But what he said just now was obviously a rumor, and it was simply an exaggeration to cause panic among everyone, so as to use everyone's fear to sell their masks.

As a policeman.

Zhong Tianzheng is very clear.

Spread rumors.

Break the law!

Ah Xiang was awakened by everyone's noisy sounds and looked around in confusion.

"Wake up."

Zhong Tian was taking out his cell phone, looking at the direction of middle-aged man, and was unlocking his cell phone and preparing to call the police.

"Why."

The middle-aged man also looked up and happened to see Zhong Tianzheng, and his eyes fell on Ao Xiang next to him: "Look, look at this couple, this woman is wearing a mask, her face doesn't look very good, she looks unhurried. Be careful, don't guarantee that they are that kind of person!"

As soon as middle-aged people finish speaking.

The other two accomplices who were originally standing in the middle of the car immediately leaned over and looked at them with a fierce expression.

Zhong Tianzheng instantly understood.

Is this group of people going to fight with him?

Want to do something about yourself?

hehe.

"Not to say it, it seems that this is the case."

"Look at that woman, she is sick and a little weird."

"Damn Mo Zi, don't come out to harm others if you feel uncomfortable."

For a moment.

The point of thousands of people.

Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang was pushed to the forefront.

Ah Xiang, who was already sleepy, was instantly sleepy. She felt the strange gaze from all directions, and she felt inexplicably aggrieved and hesitantly wanted to explain, but she couldn't speak.

His eyes suddenly became foggy, and he bit his lips tightly, raising his hands at a loss.

No one can understand this feeling.

"Be good, don't panic."

Just then.

Zhong Tianzheng's gentle voice sounded. He patted Xiang's head gently, rubbed her hair again, and smiled: "Don't be wronged, just a few clowns, I'm here."

Said.

Zhong Tianzheng stood up and blocked Ao Xiang behind him. The original smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and instead he looked cold.

He was 1.82 meters tall, and he swept across the expressions on everyone present at a glance. He raised his breath slightly and his voice was loud: "Everyone's accusations are all from your fears. I know and I understand this very much."

"Everyone can use mobile phones. In what era is now, information is spread in real time. If more than a hundred people died as he said, would it have been exposed long ago? Where is his turn?"

Zhong Tianzheng spoke very quickly and didn't explain anything at all: "This condition is completely controllable. Why are everyone panic? The reason why he targeted me like this is simply because he wanted to sell his mask. What do you think?"

"He was simply using this matter to sell his mask. Seeing that everyone ignored him, he started to spread rumors that made you afraid and bought his mask. This is an obvious causal relationship. I don't need to say such a simple truth?"

Zhong Tianzheng said this and looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "I have a very unfortunate news to tell you that you may have to spend the New Year in the detention center next time, my friend."

"Spreading rumors is illegal! I am guilty!"
Chapter completed!