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"Baga, send someone to check over there and investigate the whole incident for me."

The fat man walked out of the church hospital with a gloomy face, and even a flash of anger in his eyes. He didn't show it just now, but now he can't suppress it anymore.

After all, Akamaru is his trump card, and has helped him deal with things several times, and it can be said that he handled them very neatly. Now he is using it quite smoothly, not to mention that he has a high force value.

But now it’s gone all of a sudden. Isn’t this a slap in his face?

I thought of Koizumi in the past, who was also trying to protect Kagesawa, and even a few people who came with Koizumi, but they were all wiped out in the end.

"Baga, Baga!"

The fat man became more and more angry the more he thought about it, so he got into the car, said something to the driver, and went straight back to the office.

On the other hand, Ozawa went directly to the police station in the concession with his mission and directly retrieved the incident file about Akamaru's collapse due to poisoning.

The police station also knew the importance of the matter. They immediately set up a file and questioned the people around.

A conclusion was reached, that is, the passers-by saw Akamaru fall down inexplicably and foaming at the mouth, which was similar to the death of an ordinary poor person who starved to death.

So the people here found the patrolling police first, and also because Akamaru had Japanese ID on him, otherwise he might have been stripped of his clothes and thrown directly into the mass grave outside the city.

After all, people die every day. After seeing it so many times, you get used to it.

Ozawa sat there looking through the files, and he became more and more frightened the more he read. After all, Akamaru had been poisoned for no apparent reason, although he was fine at first.

You have to know that he stood there for more than two or three hours, with nothing but a newspaper.

But he fell down suddenly, which made people feel that his fall was quite strange.

Especially the poisoning. How did he get poisoned? Logically, he would have been poisoned long ago after standing there for two or three hours. But why did he get poisoned at this time?

"Could it be that he ate a deadly poison while practicing martial arts, which led to his failure and backlash?"

The more Ozawa looked at it, the more he felt that his brain was not enough, and his CPU almost burned to death.

"Can I take this file with me?"

"Major Ozawa, of course you can take it away, but please sign here and then you can take it away directly." The policeman took out a signature book, which stated that Ozawa was borrowing the file about Akamaru.

"it is good!"

Ozawa immediately wrote down his name and left the police station with the file.

……

Fatty looked at the files on the table, and the expression on his face was as weird as it could be. After all, even Fatty felt it was unbelievable.

He didn't have any contact with anyone, but he ended up being poisoned. There was something strange about this.

"Send someone to the site to verify it!"

Fatty just felt tired. How could such a good person die?

But he had no choice. After all, even he couldn't believe that this thing would actually happen.

  If it was a storyteller, he could still believe it, but this is not a storyteller, this is reality!

"Xiao Ze, when you ask, ask carefully who he had contact with a few minutes before the poisoning. After all, the person who had contact with him is likely to be the poisoner."

"Hi!"

Ozawa responded, and then directly arranged for the intelligence personnel under him to investigate.

On the other side, Zhang Tianhao did not go home, but turned and walked into a teahouse, which was Yuelai Teahouse.

  After all, he is now confused. Should he go and say hello to the young lady? If he says hello, what will happen?

He also needs to think about it carefully, after all, he really doesn't want to meet this young lady.

"Huh!" Just as he sat in his old seat, he habitually reached out and touched a special place on the table, and his hand felt something bulging there.

Carefully open the small protrusion and pull out a small piece of paper from it.

Sitting there, he opened the note directly and saw what was written on it: Second Miss, kill!

It seems that there are only four words, but Zhang Tianhao knows that these four words represent that the other side has already developed murderous intentions towards the Second Young Miss. After all, such a young lady, who is brainless, has already aroused the murderous intentions of some people.

After reading the note, Zhang Tianhao was helpless and put the note back to its original place. After all, this was not his meeting place, nor was it the place for him to pass on information.

People who can have such awareness are probably some anti-Japanese organizations.

He took a deep breath, sat there, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it slowly to hide the bitterness in his heart.

……

In room 306 of Qingyuan Hotel, the second young lady stood at the window, looking at the pedestrians on the street below, with a rather ugly expression on her face.

After all, this is her personality. If she hadn't had a child in recent years and her personality had not been restrained a lot, she might have been furious and done something lawless.

"Sister Wang, is there still no news about him?"

"No, miss. If he were dead, he certainly wouldn't be able to come. If he were alive, would he dare to come?"

“Haha, Sister Wang, this bastard is lawless and dares to do anything. He can even climb into my bed at night, let alone this small Qingyuan Hotel!”

'If he wants to come, then there is no place to trap him. If he is really dead, then I can do nothing but pay tribute to him.'

"Alas, young lady, you act too impulsively. When you return this time, the master may put you under house arrest. After all, you came here without permission this time, and the impact is too bad."

"Sister Wang, don't say that. It doesn't matter. I don't care. Whoever wants to say it can say it. Besides, they can say whatever they want. I don't lack any meat."

Her purpose was very clear. This time she came here without discussing it with her family. It was just a private conversation.

But this matter will be magnified infinitely and even implicate his father, but does she really care?

"Miss, I don't think he will come again. After all, there are too many Japanese here. He won't cause trouble for himself."

"If he doesn't come, don't think I will forgive him later!"

The second young lady also had an angry look on her face, but her voice was extremely calm. This situation seemed particularly funny.

"What if he's really dead?"

"hehe!"

Upon hearing this, the second young lady sneered. After all, she thought she knew Zhang Tianhao quite well. How could a person who cherished life so much seek death so easily?

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have used a substitute so many times.

According to the second lady's intuition, Zhang Tianhao must still be alive in Shanghai, but he has not been found in Shanghai yet. Even if she asked Xu Zengen, Xu Zengen only replied with three words: I don't know.

As for the Military Control Commission, it was the same. Except for a few senior officials who knew that Zhang Tianhao was not dead, most others thought that Zhang Tianhao was dead.

"Miss, we will go to pay our respects tomorrow morning. Everything below is already prepared!"

At this time, a small guard came in from outside, came to the second young lady and reported directly.

"We're ready. Let's go at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Let's take a rest today, inform the pilots, fill up the fuel tanks, and settle the fees with the Japanese."

"Yes!"

When the guard heard this, he immediately turned around and went to negotiate with the Japanese. (End of this chapter)