Seeing Zhang Yang's face, Zhang Tiande and Zhang Baichuan were first startled, then excited.
It really was Zhang Yang, they would recognize him even if he turned to ashes.
Zhang Tiande circled around Zhang Yang several times.
But he couldn't find any wounds on them, so he asked suspiciously, "How did he die? What method did you use to kill him? This person is very strong."
The person replied, "Can't you see? He was poisoned to death, no matter how strong he is, what's the use?"
Zhang Tiande clapped his hands, "I see, he was poisoned to death, no wonder, no wonder."
But Zhang Tiande was indeed very cautious, "Is he really dead? Won't he resurrect again? Or won't he be revived again?"
"Why not add a couple of more stabs now."
The person raised an eyebrow and then said to Zhang Tiande, "Adding a couple of stabs is no problem, but since this is a hospital, are you sure you want to leave bloodstains here?"
"If it traces back to you, we won't be responsible."