Ye Anran stood up and walked to Ma Jinhai, lowering his arm holding the gun.
"General Ma is now my personal bodyguard. It is very rude for Mr. Inada to draw a gun in front of me!"
"Dr. Jin, you are just a doctor, I advise you to mind your own business!"
He didn't reveal Jin Bihui's identity and wanted to see how he would act next.
Jin Bihui was speechless for a moment.
Her current identity is indeed just a doctor. To be more advanced, she is at most an infectious disease medical expert and professor.
Jin Bihui also felt it was not appropriate to show off his power in front of the Japanese military chief.
Simply, she just shut up.
Ye Anran pointed to the traffic trench that was several hundred meters long and ran around the entire city.
He sighed heavily.
"Platoon Leader Zhao has no intention of humiliating you."
"Such a long trench is just to bury the bodies of your soldiers."
"The plague started from the 15th Regiment. Many people died every day. We could only dispose of their bodies on the spot."
"He said it was to bury Japanese soldiers, and there was nothing wrong with it at all."
"..."
Inada Yoshihito was shocked. His long face suddenly turned green, as ugly as if it had been soaked in formalin.
Jin Bihui, who was standing beside him, looked pale.
When she entered Tsuruga City, it could be said that she came with a mission from Honjo Shige, the supreme commander of the Kwantung Army.
In view of Hecheng's current policy of closing the city to no one in or out.
The Kwantung Army was very worried about the safety of the missing 15th Regiment in the city and the missing Chengnan Security Command.
Fuyaki Suzuki withdrew from Tsurugi City because it promoted the appearance of Ma Jinshan being pro-Japanese!
He left many infantry units such as the 15th Regiment in Hecheng so that after the founding ceremony of Xinjing was over, the infantry in the same city should cooperate with each other.
Take Crane City in one fell swoop.
The purpose of Jin Bihui's visit was to see if Deputy Captain Yamazaki of the 15th Regiment was still alive.
Whether each army unit still has combat effectiveness.
Last night, the motorcade drove them through the gate of the 15th Wing.
The Japanese flag was fluttering in the wind, and the soldiers on guard were in high spirits. The first thing she did when she returned to the office was to pass on what she saw and heard to the Taonan Utsunomiya Division.
At the same time, it was sent to the Kwantung Army Headquarters and the Fengtian Secret Service.
Now I heard that the dead people were all soldiers of the 15th Regiment.
Jin Bihui was confused.
"Didn't you take any measures?!"
She asked Ye Anran unhappily.
“Does burying a body count?”
Jin Bihui was so angry that his eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Please take us to the 15th Wing's station. We want to see Deputy Captain Yamazaki."
"Yamazaki is dead!"
"..."
Inada Yoshihito was stunned. He glared at Ye Anran in shock and shouted: "Bagaya! It must be you who killed Lieutenant Commander Yamazaki!!"
Ma Jinhai couldn't suppress his fiery temper. He pointed at Inada Yoshihito and said, "If you can fucking speak, just speak. If you can't speak, just shut up!"
Ye Anran was not angry, "Since you don't believe it, please follow me to the hospital to have a look. That place is now a life-or-death line."
"A line of life and a line of death are very real."
Jin Bihui was scared, "Vice Chairman Ye, should we go to the 15th Wing first?"
"On the way."
Ye Anran asked Ma Jinhai to drive.
Driving the car that the Japanese drove last night.
He deliberately put his hand on Jin Bihui's shoulder, "Brother Jin, can we take your car?"
A brother's name can hide the truth from others.
Jin Bihui was calm on the surface, but her heart was in turmoil. She felt that Ye Anran's hand was not honest.
Until they reached the car, Ye Anran pressed lightly on some bloated parts of her body.
"Aiyou, Doctor Jin, are you working while sick?"
Jin Bihui was stunned, "What do you mean?"
She looked at Ye Anran in confusion, but Ye Anran asked her to get in the car.
Sitting in the car, Inada Yoshihito got into the passenger seat.
The car started slowly, and the little devil followed the car and ran forward.
The cavalry battalion and the artillery battalion followed the Japanese infantry on horseback.
Inada Yoshihito looked at the rearview mirror and said very dissatisfied: "Does Vice Chairman Ye need to take so many people with him when he goes out?"
"Since I became the vice chairman of the Black Province for you, the price of my head has soared. I always lead a group to protect my life when I go out!"
"Only two battalions today!"
Jin Bihui didn't want to listen to Ye Anran's nonsense, so she asked Ye Anran: "What did you say happened to me just now? Did you come to work while sick?"
Ye Anran pointed at her chest, "Brother, your chest is almost swollen into a grave. Isn't it considered that you are working while sick?"
Suddenly, Jin Bihui's face turned red. She turned sideways and looked out the window, planning how to kill Ye Anran in her mind!
The convoy soon arrived at the hospital.
Zhao Fangyu and the nurse were waiting in the yard.
The ground was covered with black body bags, placed all over the yard.
These corpses, freshly fished out of formalin, were all soaked in hydrofluoric acid.
The body was 75% decomposed.
The moment Jin Bihui opened the door, a putrid smell hit his face.
Her facial features suddenly became distorted.
"Didn't you say we should go to the 15th Wing first?"
"We will pass by the 15th Wing, the hospital is the first stop!"
Ye Anran answered Jin Bihui cleverly.
Jin Bihui had no choice but to get out of the car. The terrible stench made her cry.
It’s really hard for Dean Zhao Fangyu.
Seeing Ye Anran, Zhao Fangyu came up to him and said, "Hello, Vice Chairman Ye."
Ye Anran pointed at Jin Bihui.
"This is Mr. Jin Bihui, professor of infectious diseases in Neon Country."
Zhao Fangyu went up to shake hands with Jin Bihui.
"Hello, Professor Jin, welcome to Dongxing Hospital for guidance. I am the director, Zhao Fangyu."
"No need to shake hands. Hello, Dean Zhao. What's going on now?"
Zhao Fangyu took his hand back in embarrassment, "Large-scale infection is completely uncontrollable. The surface characteristics of these corpses are a bit like plague, but not different."
Ye Anran added fuel to the fire, "Professor Jin is the authority in this area. Show her the most serious corpse here."
…
"yes!"
"Professor Jin, please come with me."
Jin Bihui's face was green, and she clenched her hands tightly into fists. She didn't want to do anything now.
What she wants to do most is to kill Ye Anran! !
kill him! !
However, she could only think about it!
Jin Bihui regretted choosing a profession with technical attributes. Facing the foul-smelling environment, she just wanted to vomit!
Vomit all your intestines out!
Inada Yoshihito was on the side to smooth things over: "Let others go and take a look!"
"Why?"
Ye Anran responded directly: "Professor Jin is an authority in this field. Could it be that your country will leave professional matters to amateurs?"
His fluent Japanese made Inada Yoshihito speechless.
Jin Bihui shouted angrily, "Stop arguing!"
After she yelled, she calmed down and then strode forward.
Led by Zhao Fangyu, they stopped at a small thatched house.
The rancid and sour smell of Jin Bihui was disgusting and made me shed tears.
She even felt as if she had fallen into a cesspit and wished she could be shot!
Zhao Fangyu is a doctor. Before opening a hospital, he worked as a forensic doctor and has seen the world.
He calmly walked into the room and asked Jin Bihui to grab the curtain covering the body.
This was a surprise specially prepared by Zhao Fangyu for Jin Bihui after receiving Ye Anran's order.
