"I'm sorry, sir. It's all my fault. I'll pay for it. This is all the money I have. I'm sorry. I'll pay for the clothes and coffee!"
He stood up and took out a large amount of money from his pocket, about five hundred yen, and handed it over.
When Chen Gang heard that he was Japanese, his arrogance instantly cooled down a lot, especially when Zhang Tianhao took out a lot of money and put it on his stool.
"unlucky!"
Chen Gang also knew that he could not do anything to the Japanese, not to mention that even if they caused trouble, the Japanese would only compensate at most, and now they have already compensated, and it is a lot more.
"You, please be more careful when walking in the future. Fortunately, it's us. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be a problem that money can explain."
Chen Gang stood up, walked to the side, looked at the coffee all over his body, and looked unhappy. Then he glared at Zhang Tianhao and put away the money.
He glanced at the press cards in front of him again, they were all in Japanese, and he could only lament his bad luck.
"How about you take off your clothes and I'll have them washed and then delivered to your house after they're dry?"
"No, you can go!" Chen Gang took a look and saw that he was not injured. He obviously knew that Zhang Tianhao did not do it on purpose. Amidst the anger of the two bodyguards, he could only lament his bad luck and left the cafe first.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Chen Gang who was leaving. Although he lowered his head, his eyes were extremely sharp, with murderous intent, and he also left at this time.
"Haidai, go quickly, there will be trouble soon."
Zhang Tianhao walked to a remote place, then began to take off his outer clothes, revealing the inner clothes, and put away the hat, glasses, and camera one by one.
"Master, don't you want this?"
"No, let's go. You go back by yourself. I'll find a way to go back. In a few minutes at most, Chen Gang won't be able to survive." Zhang Tianhao left quickly while changing clothes.
When Zhang Tianhao walked out of the alley, he had become another person. It was impossible to tell that this person was the Zhang Tianhao just now.
Except for the fact that there is no way to change the height, everything else has changed.
Just when Zhang Tianhao walked out of the alley again, hailed a rickshaw and headed towards Beicheng District, Chen Gang, who was driving to the police station, suddenly started to twitch all over.
Then he screamed, covering his chest with both hands, his face began to twitch in pain, and his heart beat rapidly, causing Chen Gang's whole body to be filled with blood in an instant.
Then Chen Gang's body began to tense up, as if he couldn't breathe enough.
"Captain, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"
"Captain, what happened? What happened to your body? Why..."
"Driver, hurry up, take the captain to the hospital, take the captain to the hospital quickly, damn, hurry up, the captain seems to be dying!"
"Captain, hold on, hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon, hold on, we'll be there soon!"
But Chen Gang's face was red, his whole body was full of energy, and his eyes couldn't help but stare out, as if his eyes were about to pop out. His straight body seemed to have been deflated all of a sudden, and softened.
But a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were still wide open, but his body was no longer moving, as if he had taken his last breath just now.
"What's going on? Captain, can't you?" A team member carefully stretched out his hand and tried it. His face darkened, and he said to the team member next to him, "Captain seems to have run out of energy."
"I'm out of breath. Wasn't it good just now?" Another team member also stretched out his hand and tried it. He was so frightened that he took his hand back and even wanted to shrink back to the other side.
But the problem is that this car only has such a large space, and there are three people sitting in the back, so there is no room for them to move.
He was so frightened that he directly threw Chen Gang in his arms into the middle. Then he carefully tried Chen Gang's breathing, and he also had an ugly look on his face: "I'm really out of breath. Wasn't it fine just now? How could I be out of breath?"
It’s over.”
…
Inside the Xinjing Hospital, Muranaka Taitai and Muranaka Hisako arrived with a team of policemen, their faces gloomy, as if everyone they met owed him money.
"what happened?"
"That's it!" A team member whispered what happened just now.
"What happened to that Japanese man? Please tell me in detail. Also, Ouzang-kun, please check the cause of his death, can you?"
Taidao in the village immediately saluted a Japanese doctor next to him and said loudly: "If you need anything else, please tell me and I will do it for you now."
"No, I'm going to check now." Dr. Dazang said to the assistant beside him, and then the two of them went to the morgue to check Chen Gang's body.
However, the face of the villagers was full of anger. Last night, Ji Changfeng died, and now Chen Gang, they were both traitors who surrendered to the Central Government. If these two things were not connected, no one would have thought of it.
This was intentional murder.
"The other party is a reporter, and he is also a reporter from the Empire!" Cunzhong Taidao shook his head directly, how could a reporter from the Empire have a grudge against this Chen Gang.
If it's really murder, it must be fake.
After more than half an hour, I saw Dr. Dazang walking in, and his assistant was holding a notebook in his hand.
"Munaka-kun, this is the autopsy report. The patient died of a sudden heart attack. There were no external injuries on the body. The only one, that is, his legs were a little red and swollen, but it should not be related to the cause of the deceased's death.
"
He handed over the report and then explained.
"A sudden heart attack, is this too fake and too coincidental?"
When Muraka Hisako heard this, he was also stunned. After all, he died in the car and died inexplicably. However, he came to the conclusion that it was a heart attack.
"Jiuzi, you can't criticize Dr. Dazang. Dr. Dazang's medical skills are among the best in Xinjing. He won't tell lies. The only possible problem is the red and swollen area."
As he said that, he turned his attention to Dr. Tripitaka again, his eyes full of doubts: "Excuse me, Mr. Tripitaka, what happened to the injury on the leg?"
"It may be just a temporary redness and swelling left by touching the corner of the table or something like that. Under normal circumstances, it will turn black in less than an hour. But this one has not turned black yet, which means he is still alive.
Not an hour."
Doctor Dazang gave another explanation. Obviously the explanation may have dissatisfied the village for too long, but it was a complete accident, which also made him smile a little bitterly.
Death from a heart attack, this kind of thing can happen, he even doubted whether it was intentional murder, and it was probably a murder, not death from a heart attack.
"Mr. Dazang, is there a drug that can make a person's death look a bit like death from a heart attack?"
"I'm sorry, Muranaka-kun, I can understand your thinking, but at least it hasn't been found yet that this drug may cause people to die from heart attacks. I will call back home and even ask some of my old friends
, do they know about this medicine?" Dr. Dazang immediately said politely, and at the same time, he bowed slightly to the villagers.
"Munaka-kun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have to go to the front to work."
This chapter has been completed!