I deliberately straightened my chest forward, and added, "Hospital, I burned it."

Zhang Yonghe's voice suddenly raised: "You set fire to the hospital?"

This voice immediately alarmed the people around him.

The men in suits just now immediately gathered around, and a few people picked up the walkie-talkie in their hands, as if they were looking for reinforcements.

With Ji Canghai here, I'm not afraid of fighting.

The problem is that there are so many people that I can't do things.

Their movements were fast, and in just a few minutes, a group of people with armed devices came up from all directions.

I looked at it carefully for a while, and the last bit of guilt in my heart suddenly vanished.

They had a variety of weapons in their hands, ranging from rubber sticks to long-handled shovels.

However, it is more uniform that their weapons are tied to their wrists with ropes.

The reason why this is so is not to pretend to be forced, let alone a sign.

It's so that after being knocked over, the weapon will not be taken off and will not be beaten to death by the group.

Obviously, this group of people is either ruffians or professional thugs.

The question is, which regular hospital will support these people?

Ji Canghai was not ambiguous, took out half of the hemp rope from his pocket, quickly wrapped it around his hand, and looked at the menacing person vigilantly.

"Dean Zhang." I looked at the people who gathered around: "I'm talking to you, and you're scaring me?"

Zhang Yonghe looked at me with a smile: "It's the person they called, and it has nothing to do with me."

It's not hard to tell that this is also an old fritter.

I hugged my shoulders and smiled, "Isn't this going to be discharged, I'm so happy that I want to buy some firecrackers to celebrate."

"Unexpectedly, a fire burned down the hospital."

The thugs are getting closer and closer, Ji Canghai has already started to fight, and I am starting to be a little anxious.

However, I can't show it.

I cleared my throat and continued, "I'm looking for you today, and I have two identities."

"First, I'm the arsonist, and second, I'm the victim."

Zhang Yonghe frowned: "Let me listen to you, what kind of victim is you?"

"My girlfriend burned to death in the hospital!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yonghe immediately fell silent, his lips moved, and his face was full of incredulity.

In an instant, what came to my mind was Chen Jiayan's face.

Perhaps, subconsciously, I have changed her identity.

Although I was very reluctant, I still made up the picture of Chen Jiayan's death.

Thinking about it, I really cried!

This effect was definitely not what I expected, I didn't think I could be so sad!

Zhang Yonghe was very anxious to get rid of his responsibilities, and said bluntly: "You are really interesting, you set the fire, and you turned around and wanted to slander me?"

"Dean Zhang, you may have forgotten that you can't clean up this matter if the fire prevention is not proper."

He helped his eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "A fire burns down, and there are no bones left, what proof do you have?"

"Okay, then I'll keep suing you! Even if I can't judge you, I'll have to disgust you for decades."

"Wherever you go, I'll go!"

As soon as these words came out, his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

Looking at the way he was deflated, I couldn't help but feel a little proud.

I figured it out before I came.

Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, I don't care what your true identity is, at least on the surface, you are the head of the hospital!

This kind of almost scoundrel way, of course he can't resist!

Don't you like to hurt people?

Now that I am coming, your retribution is coming!

When I looked back, at least dozens of people were completely surrounded by iron buckets, and the slightest friction must have been a bloody battle!

I lowered my voice a lot: "I'm here to talk to you about something."

"I have my sincerity, shall we exchange?"

Zhang Yonghe's face was stunned, and he lowered his voice a lot: "How do you want to talk?"

"Your hospital has suffered a lot of losses, and I have also lost my lover, so let's settle the matter."

Zhang Yonghe immediately widened his eyes: "I have lost at least 10 million! It's not even!"

"Listen to me." I pointed to the ruins: "Tens of millions, I can't afford to pay for it."

"There's no repair value in this hospital, I'll give you a sum of money as your personal compensation, okay?"

Zhang Yonghe rolled his eyes, waved at the person behind him, and sent the person away.

The crowd dispersed a little, and Zhang Yonghe asked in a low voice, "How much can you give?"

I laughed in my heart: I'm a money grub again.

"How about all my belongings, 2 million?"

Zhang Yonghe replied, "Not good!"

I spread my hands: "Then you can arrest me, you can kill me on the spot, you won't get a penny!"