After being injected with a cardiotonic injection, George's body gradually relaxed, and he murmured: "God... will not forgive you... these devils..."
Ono breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Section Chief Kagawa, he is fine..."
Before he finished speaking, George's eyes turned white, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he tilted his head and died.
Ono couldn't avoid it, and blood splattered all over him. Although he was wearing a mask and rubber gloves, he quickly took off his blood-stained white coat.
Kagawa Nissaku frowned and said, "Take it and burn it quickly!"
"Yes!" Ono hurried out with his white coat.
Nissaku Kagawa walked to the bedside, opened George's eyelids with his hand, looked at it, turned around and asked, "Who is responsible for preparing the medicine today?"
Shibasaki took a step forward, bowed and said, "It's me..."
"What is the ratio of anthrax to liquid?"
"...10 to 5."
"Cultivating living bacteria has to be done bit by bit. Who allows you to increase the proportion without authorization?"
"You once said that the physique of white people is different from that of yellow people, so the proportion of medicinal solution can be appropriately increased."
There was something wrong with the experiment, and Nisaku Kagawa was just looking for an excuse. He was also very surprised that even if the proportion of the liquid medicine was wrong, George would not die suddenly immediately.
A doctor said: "Chief Kagawa, I think George died of a sudden heart attack."
Kagawa Nisaku thought for a moment and said, "I remember that there is no record of this in his files!"
"Maybe he was frightened and induced a heart attack. If the body was dissected..."
Kagawa Nissaku waved his hands irritably and said: "It's unnecessary, it's a complete waste of time!"
"Then...how to deal with the body?"
"Wait until midnight and send a few people to bury him. Remember, find a more remote place!!"
"yes!"
"Carry the body away!"
"yes!"
Two Japanese soldiers came in and carried George's body to another room on a stretcher.
Kagawa Nissaku ordered: "Next!"
A few minutes later, a man wearing a national army uniform was brought into the laboratory...
In the middle of the night, several Japanese soldiers wearing masks and gloves quietly transported George's body on a cart to the Water and Epidemic Prevention Department.
Ten minutes later, we arrived behind a ruins a few hundred meters away.
The ruins were originally a house that was hit by a Japanese howitzer. The family members died in confusion while they were still sleeping.
Without the owner, no one repaired the house. After a few years, this remote house became a pile of ruins.
A few Japanese soldiers said nothing, picked up shovels and started digging holes. They knew little about bacteria and were afraid that they would be infected if they opened their mouths.
Half an hour later, George was thrown into the pit in a body bag.
After filling in the soil, a sergeant said: "Take a good bath when you get back, and I'm thinking of seeing Mr. Ono for a physical examination tomorrow."
"yes."
"yes!……"
When the Japanese soldiers walked away, two men in ragged clothes crawled out from the ruins.
They were two homeless beggars. They went out to beg on the street during the day, and at night they made this ruined building, which was barely sheltered from the wind and rain, their home.
"Old Tiantou, what do you think is going on?"
"What's going on?"
"Japanese people don't sleep in the middle of the night. What the hell are they doing here?"
"Go over and take a look..." Lao Tiantou looked around.
"It's all buried in the ground, what are you looking at?"
The two of them talked in low voices and came to the place where George was buried.
The Japanese soldiers deliberately used branches and weeds as camouflage to prevent others from being discovered. After all, it was a shady thing.
Rains are frequent in summer. As long as it rains once, within a day or two, this place will turn into green grass again, and no trace will be found again.
Lao Tiantou thought for a while and said: "Er is confused, I think there is a ghost!"
Er looked around nervously and said, "It's so late at night, please don't scare people, okay?"
Lao Tiantou chuckled and said: "I mean there are ghosts in the things buried by the Japanese!"
Er Muzhu said angrily: "Nonsense, the dead are just ghosts!"
"How do you know it must be a dead person?"
"What else can it be if it's not a dead person?"
"The Japs killed a lot of people, do they need to bury them in the middle of the night? And they covered them with so much grass!"
Er scratched his head in confusion and said: "If you tell me like that, there really is a ghost...Old Tiantou, what do you think it could be inside?"
"What could it be..." Lao Tiantou thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's the gold and silver treasures that these devils stole. They didn't want to hand them over, so they hid them secretly!"
Er's eyes lit up and he said eagerly: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's dig it out and we'll make a fortune!"
"Aren't you afraid that what you dig up is a dead person?"
"What are you afraid of dead people? We have seen a lot of dead people in the past few years. It's okay!"
Without a shovel, they used tiles from the ruins. Fortunately, they dug a hole first and figured out what it was.
Half an hour later, I finally saw the white body bag.
Old Tiantou threw away the tiles and reached out to touch the body bag. It really felt like a corpse. He was not willing to accept it. Since it had been dug up, how could he not confirm it with his own eyes?
"Stop digging, let me see what it is..." Lao Tian leaned down and pulled hard with both hands, and a hole was torn open in the body bag.
Although he had been mentally prepared, Lao Tiantou was still startled when he saw a naked body.
He clasped his hands and bowed repeatedly, muttering something in his mouth: "This brother, you have offended, you have offended, you owe everything to the owner, the person who killed you is the Japanese, it has nothing to do with me..."
"What's wrong?" Er was confused and didn't see clearly what was in the pit.
Lao Tiantou sighed twice and said: "Unfortunately, you were right. He is really a dead man. Bury him as soon as possible!"
"Let me tell you, I will be poor in this life, and I still dream about getting rich..." Ermi said with a sigh.
The two filled it in with soil again and disguised it as it was.
Lao Tiantou sighed and said: "I don't know which unlucky guy was killed by the Japanese. Maybe my family doesn't know about it yet. It's pitiful..."
Er was confused and complained: "It's better to pity yourself. I have been working for a long time and haven't caught anything!"
"What's so sticky..." Lao Tiantou put his hand to his nose and smelled it, and said, "Damn! It looks like blood!"
"Blood from the dead?"
"Definitely is."
Most of the blood George spurted fell on himself.
The second confused: "Hurry up and wash up, then go to sleep!"
Lao Tiantou bent down and grabbed a handful of dead grass, and while wiping his hands, he said: "You drank all the water in the bottle, what are you going to use to wash it with!"
…………
A few days later, Tian Ligang was secretly executed.
The Communist Party messages deciphered by the gendarmerie contained the words that intelligence agent "Scabbard" was arrested, further confirming Tian Ligang's identity.
Moreover, his almost escaping was considered an act of "fooling the imperial army by refusing to cooperate". Naturally, there is no need for such a person to waste food!