The entire restaurant was filled with the burnt smell of fire and the thick smell of blood.
The policemen also left the restaurant. Except for the two policemen who were still standing guard at the door, they basically went to check the situation in their respective compartments. Even Xu Yaoqian was standing outside the compartment.
Zhang Tianhao walked to the place where the two Japanese people were staying, and then he further inspected the seats, sofas, and even under the tables, and he inspected them more carefully.
"This is……"
While Zhang Tianhao was checking, he suddenly thought of a Japanese man who seemed to be lowering his head to tie his shoelaces, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confused on his face.
Then he lowered his head directly, and then also lowered his body and looked around. There was no place to hide under the table.
"Under the sofa!"
He gently stretched his hand over and began to touch along the edge. He found a small film wrapped in a recess under the sofa. It was really invisible from the outside. Even if it was checked, it would be ignored.
place.
"Good guy, I actually hid a film!"
Zhang Tianhao's expression changed slightly, then he looked elsewhere and immediately shook his head.
He couldn't stay here longer. After all, there were policemen standing guard outside. It was impossible to stay longer.
After putting away the film, the whole process, viewed from the outside, looks like he is tying his shoelaces. The whole process only takes about half a minute.
When he thought about the four films and documents that were found, he could imagine how many things were there because the entire restaurant was temporarily searched.
He was even certain that one of the guns inside was probably Xu Yaoqian's.
After returning to the room, Zhang Tianhao saw that the unknown young man was directly arrested by the police, and he passed Zhang Tianhao face to face.
Looking at Zhang Tianhao with an ugly expression, especially from the explosion just now, he knew something was wrong. After all, the box just now was exactly the same as Zhang Tianhao's box.
What surprised Zhang Tianhao was that he actually found that the two Japanese could move around freely. Although he didn't know how the Japanese did it within a quarter of an hour, it was obvious that they also received support.
"Baga, Baga, they treat us as this inferior ethnic group. Now that we have contacted the embassy and issued a diplomatic note, they are monitoring us and putting us under house arrest for no reason!"
"Okay, Yamamoto, this matter is over. Now we have obtained the corresponding rights. We don't need to pay attention to those British people anymore. Let's go to the restaurant to have a drink."
"Port, we should have a drink to calm down."
The two of them were talking in Japanese as they walked, obviously not having any scruples about the Chinese people around them.
Zhang Tianhao found that the inspection was still going on here. Paul's back injury was obviously not serious and had been bandaged, so he participated in the inspection and surveillance.
It seems that Milson and Hans also checked each passenger's box one by one, with Paul as the leader.
Because Zhang Tianhao's room had been checked, no one stopped Zhang Tianhao after he entered. The two British people seemed to know Zhang Tianhao's situation and let Zhang Tianhao enter directly.
Zhang Tianhao opened the door of the box, entered the box, and looked up and down the things in the box.
He didn't put anything here at all. After all, he had all his things with him, and the entire small box seemed to have no changes except that the bed he slept on was a little messy.
But he smelled a faint fragrance in his box, which was obviously incompatible with the smell in his room.
He looked at the window of his box. The window was closed very well and there was no sign of it being opened. Of course, this was only on the surface.
Zhang Tianhao immediately closed the door of the compartment, then looked at the situation in the compartment again, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.
"Come out, miss, I don't think I need to say anything more?"
Smelling the faint aroma in the air, Zhang Tianhao looked under his bed, and then said calmly: "I think it must be very uncomfortable under my bed!"
At this moment, under his bed, a foot stretched out, and then the head of a beautiful woman stretched out, with two hands, and even a pistol in one hand, a Browning pistol.
When she struggled to crawl out from under the bed, the gun in her hand was still pointing directly at Zhang Tianhao. Apparently, she still had a strong awareness of Zhang Tianhao's precautions.
With an oval face, fair skin, and neatly cut hair, he looks like a student, and he is also wearing a student skirt.
It's just that the whole face is a bit thin and looks a bit malnourished.
"Haha, miss, I think this is how you should treat me. This is my box, and you walked in without telling me. Isn't it a bit rude?" Zhang Tianhao looked at this woman up and down, twenty or so.
Even though he was holding a gun in his hand, he looked extremely nervous.
"Don't move. If you move again, I will beat you to death. You are not allowed to scream. Otherwise, your life will be in danger!" She saw Zhang Tianhao facing her pistol, and he was still smiling and laughing for no reason.
With a dissatisfied look on his face, he shouted in a low voice.
"Yeah, if I yell now, tell me, can you stop me? Also, I checked here, but you came over, there must be some ulterior secret. By then, those people will not
I’ll be polite to you! Do you think so?”
"The most important thing is, in our first-class compartment, it seems that when we checked just now, we didn't find you, Miss. You are not in our first-class compartment, right?" Zhang Tianhao seemed to have seen through her psychology, with a calm tone.
With a slight smile, he said casually.
"Humph, you screamed. At most, I will die with you. Anyway, I can't live, and you can't live either." The woman immediately became fierce and fierce, looking at Zhang Tianhao's expression, I couldn't help but darken her face.
"Really? It seems you are a novice. You have never even fired a gun, right?"
"How do you know?" The woman was stunned for a moment, then asked casually.
But just after she finished speaking, Zhang Tianhao took a step forward, immediately grabbed the pistol with his right hand, and then twisted her right wrist with his left hand. In a flash of lightning, the pistol had already reached Zhang Tianhao's hand.
"You, you, what do you want to do, I'm going to scream!"
Looking at this woman who kept retreating in shock, even the pistol was snatched away by Zhang Tianhao. There was a trace of panic on her face. Zhang Tianhao pointed the pistol at her head, and she was a little at a loss.
At this time, she was like a frightened little rabbit, her whole body was trembling with fear, as if Zhang Tianhao had transformed into a big evil person.
"Haha, this lady, it seems that I am the victim!"
Zhang Tianhao pushed forward step by step, staring at her, and said calmly: "You scream, you scream as hard as you can, then I will see who suffers, and who comes to my box to fight.
Scratching!"
"Also, when you climb up the car window in the future, please clean up the traces on the car window, okay? I am a good person, but I was killed by you people. You can tell me whether I was unjust or not!"
As he spoke, he raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at the woman, and made a banging sound from his mouth.
"You can kill me, or you can report me. Anyway, I..."
Before Zhang Tianhao could speak, he saw that the woman said this, and he couldn't help but be startled, feeling familiar.
This chapter has been completed!