He clenched his teeth and viciously squeezed out a title!
"West State Boss!"
...
Secret Brain Office, inside the office.
A group of leaders stared deathly at the big screen, saw Wang Chonghui frozen in midair, saw men and women, old and young, in every street and alley coughing out nosebleeds, saw that up to now, they were still alive…
They pondered for a moment, looked at each other, thought it over again and again, and finally broke into smiles—relieved smiles, relaxed smiles.
"Hahaha, we're saved!"
"Aiya, we're saved, we're saved!"
...
In a hospital ward.
A few little nurses huddled together, holding their phones.
"What's your livestream angle? Is it that thug flying in the sky?"
"My angle is a long shot, it's all heavy snow and red mist."
"Mine's the one where a whole bunch of people have nosebleeds."
Then from the livestream came a muffled, jarred voice.
"Guys, this snow… feels kinda weird!
