Standing under the shadow of the door of a grocery store called Datong on the roadside, Zhang Tianhao took out a cigarette, lit it casually, and started smoking slowly.
In the darkness, a small firework flickered for a moment as he took a puff of smoke, and then dimmed again as if it was extinguished.
But in the darkness, his eyes became quite bright and clear, and he looked like he was being hunted just now, completely calm and calm.
He even glanced at ordinary people coming from the bridge from time to time, or driving directly into the concession in a car, or driving into the concession.
The inspection on the bridge is still in progress, but Zhang Tianhao's expression remains unchanged, without any change.
Except for a few more cigarette butts on the ground in front of him, he didn't even move where he was standing, just like the telephone pole in the darkness.
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"Hello, I am A-Bing, a citizen of the Empire of Japan. We just came out of the big world. Not long after, we parked the car aside for a convenience, but the car was robbed."
In the patrol room in the North District of the Concession, A Bing took his ID and walked directly in to start calling the police.
At this time, there were not many people in the patrol room, and only a few patrol officers who stayed to work overtime were left. After hearing what A Bing said, he was also stunned.
After all, the car has been stolen, no matter how you hear it, it feels like fucked up. After all, the car is not a small thing. It was just for convenience and was robbed.
"Hello, please sir, please register where it happened so that I can notify the people here to investigate!"
"OK!"
Ah Bing took out a pen and started writing directly on the paper handed over by the patrolman. Of course, he wrote in Chinese, not Japanese.
After he finished writing the situation for a few minutes, the patrolman stood up and said politely: "Hello, Mr. A Bing, please take a look at it again. If there is no problem, please sign here!"
He handed over another notebook, placed it in front of A Bing, and said softly.
Ah Bing took the notebook, glanced at it, and then said calmly: "No problem, I'll sign right now."
Ah Bing directly wrote his name on it, and then left the patrol room as the patrol officer saw him off.
"Rickshaw, go to the residential area of the Kou Concession. Let's rest there tonight!"
He also knew his mission, so he called a rickshaw directly at the door of the patrol house and started to sit on it.
Just as A Bing was leaving, several patrolmen gathered around and ran directly to the patrolman who registered the information, asking in a low voice.
"The Japanese also come to us to report crimes. Aren't they usually very capable? Are they so arrogant that they still need us?"
"Yes, the Japanese came to me to report the crime. I felt a little incredible. When did they become so kind?"
"Okay, this is Jiichiro Kagehira's car. He also bought it in our concession. It's a pity that it was robbed after only a few days of driving. There's no way you can justify it!"
"Jiichiro Kagehira, is that the Japanese who used to like to steal female students?"
"Yes, that's him!"
"Bah, he deserved to be robbed. How could such a person not be beaten to death? He robbed other female students without any trouble, and almost destroyed his family several times!"
"Okay, stop talking. After all, Jiichiro Kagehira is also Japanese. You should be careful and don't let others take notice of you. Otherwise, you will not be able to eat and walk around."
One of the leading patrolmen also sighed helplessly and shook his head with a bitter look on his face.
"However, this kid still had some sense of conscience. After having enough fun, he let the person go without killing anyone."
"Bah, this girl's innocence has been ruined by him, how will she live in the future?"
"Yes, ruining a girl's innocence. Such a person deserves to die."
Several police officers clearly hated people like Jinghei Jiichiro, and they even felt like they shared the same enemy with Kai. They wished Zhang Tianhao could just die.
"Okay, don't say that. After all, he is also Japanese. I heard the family next door to me said that some time ago, he gave a sum of money to the girl's family who was harmed by him. He still has some conscience."
"It can be solved by giving money, haha!"
One of the patrol officers snorted with disdain, and then prepared to return to his position. After all, he was still working overtime at this time.
As for going to the scene to investigate, on such a cold day, only a ghost would be willing to do so.
Besides, this Jiichiro Kagehira is Japanese. If he lost it, he would just lose it. I will just ask him a question tomorrow as usual, so why bother to track it down?
But they didn't expect that all this was planned by Zhang Tianhao. He also knew that Jingping Jiichiro's reputation was not good, and many people in the concession had heard about it, so he asked A Bing to call the police for this purpose.
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This can perfectly conceal the truth that he is being hunted.
In addition, the impact of his car driving rampantly on the street was quite bad. It could easily arouse the resentment of everyone in the concession and cause him a lot of trouble.
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At the entrance of Datong Grocery Store, a car stopped hurriedly. The door didn't even stop before the car door opened hastily.
Then he saw two women jumping out of the car. They were Yoko and Suzuko, looking nervously at Zhang Tianhao who was standing aside smoking.
"Jingping-kun, are you okay?"
"What can I do? It's a pity that the car drove into the river. Alas, a good new car is gone like this."
He looked at Yoko indifferently and laughed.
"Come on, let's talk in the car. After all, I just have a little trouble here. I didn't want to call you, but the distance is really far, so I asked you to make a trip."
"Jingping-kun, are you really okay?"
Yoko and Suzuko came over and looked Zhang Tianhao up and down. After confirming that Zhang Tianhao was fine, they relaxed.
They pushed him directly into the car, and the moment they closed the door, the two women felt completely relaxed.
"Ichiro, drive to the gendarmerie!"
"Hi!"
Ito Ichiro immediately responded, then carefully turned the car around and drove in the direction of the military police.
"Jing Pingjun, what happened that made you drive your car into the river?"
"It's nothing serious, I'm just being chased. It's really inexplicable. I've been chased several times. After we came back from Yangzhou, we found that we were always being targeted, and cars would follow us during the day, and we would be late when we came back at night.
There were people assassinating me, as if they were specially designed to assassinate me."
"Assassination, that's not right. Mr. Jingping, do you know who assassinated you? After all, you are just an ordinary person. Why did they kill you?"
When Yoko heard this, he suddenly felt unhappy, and even frowned as if he had something to say.
"Is it the same tonight?"
"Yes, it's indeed the same. First we damaged the car's brakes, and then we were followed as soon as we drove out. Then we started our escape journey. Haha, it's really interesting!"
He couldn't help but laugh, and he obviously didn't even care about this kind of pursuit.
"Jing Pingjun, you, how could you do this? That's an assassination! How about I check it for you?"
"Okay! As long as Uncle Qiteng doesn't have any objections, let's check it out!"
This chapter has been completed!