I deliberately pushed my chest forward and added, "It was me who burned the hospital."
Zhang Yonghe's voice suddenly rose: "Did you set fire to the hospital?"
This voice immediately alarmed the people around him.
The few men in suits just now gathered around him immediately, and a few of them picked up the walkie-talkies in their hands, as if looking for reinforcements.
With Ji Canghai here, I'm not afraid of a fight.
The problem is, people talk too much and it’s hard for me to get things done.
They moved very quickly, and in just a few minutes, a group of people with equipment poured in from all directions.
I looked at it carefully for a while, and the last bit of guilt in my heart suddenly disappeared.
The weapons in their hands were of all kinds, ranging from rubber sticks to long-handled shovels.
However, what is more uniform is that their weapons are tied to their wrists with ropes.
The reason for this is not to show off, nor is it a sign.
It is so that after being knocked over, the weapon will not be released and the group will not be beaten to death.
Obviously, these people are either gangsters or professional thugs.
The question is, which regular hospital will care for these people?
Ji Canghai was also unambiguous. He took out half of the hemp rope from his pocket and quickly wrapped it around his hand, watching the menacing man warily.
"Dean Zhang." I looked at the people gathered around me: "I'm talking to you, and you're trying to scare me?"
Zhang Yong and Pixiao looked at me without a smile: "It's the person they called here. It has nothing to do with me."
It is not difficult to tell that this is also an old fritter.
I hugged my shoulders and smiled: "I'm about to be discharged from the hospital. I'm so happy that I just want to buy some firecrackers to celebrate."
"Unexpectedly, a fire burned down the hospital."
The thugs were getting closer and closer, Ji Canghai had already drawn up his stance, and I started to get a little anxious.
But, I can't show it.
I cleared my throat and continued, "I'm looking for you today with two identities."
"First of all, I am the arsonist, and secondly, I am the victim."
Zhang Yonghe frowned: "Let me hear you, what kind of victim are you?"
"My girlfriend burned to death in the hospital!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yonghe immediately fell into silence, moving his lips with disbelief written all over his face.
For a moment, what came to my mind was Chen Jiayan's face.
Perhaps, subconsciously, I have changed her identity.
Although I was very reluctant, I still imagined the scene of Chen Jiayan's death.
Thinking about it, I really cried!
This effect was definitely not what I expected. I didn’t expect myself to be so sad!
Zhang Yonghe was very eager to clear up the responsibility and said bluntly: "You are really interesting. It was you who set the fire, and then you turned around and tried to blackmail me?"
"Dean Zhang, you may have forgotten that fire prevention is not done properly. You can't ignore this matter."
He held up his eyes, with a smile in his eyes: "When a fire burns down, there will be no bones left. What proof do you have?"
"Okay, then I will keep suing you! Even if I can't sentence you, I will still hate you for decades."
"Wherever you go, I will go!"
As soon as these words came out, his expression immediately became extremely gloomy.
Looking at his deflated appearance, I couldn't help but feel a little proud.
I figured it out before I came here.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. I don’t care what your real identity is. At least on the surface, you are the head of the hospital!
Of course he couldn't resist this almost rogue approach!
Don’t you like to harm people?
Now that I am here, your retribution has come!
I looked back and saw that at least dozens of people were completely surrounded by iron barrels. If there was even a slight friction, it would definitely be a bloody battle!
I lowered my voice quite a bit: "I'm here to talk to you about something."
"I have my sincerity, let's exchange it?"
Zhang Yonghe looked stunned and lowered his voice a lot: "How do you want to talk?"
"Your hospital suffered heavy losses, and I also lost my lover. We are even."
Zhang Yonghe immediately stared: "My loss is at least tens of millions! It's not fair!"
"Listen to me." I pointed to the ruins: "I definitely can't afford to pay tens of millions."
"This hospital has no repair value anymore. I'll give you a sum of money and use it as your personal compensation, okay?"
Zhang Yonghe rolled his eyes, waved to the people behind him, and sent them away.
The crowd dispersed a little, and Zhang Yonghe asked in a low voice: "How much can you give me?"
I laughed in my heart: Another money-grubber.
"All my belongings, 2 million, how about it?"
Zhang Yonghe refused: "Not very good!"
I spread my hands and said, "Then you can arrest me or beat me to death on the spot. You won't get a penny!"
