Spy Wars: I signed in at the Military Police at the beginning

April 6, 1939, the 17th day of the second lunar month, Qingming Festival.

The sky was overcast and a drizzle was falling over Shanghai. The streets were still full of traces of the devastation caused by the war. Shanghai was still the same Shanghai, but things inside had changed a lot.

Inside the Japanese Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai on Xuchang Road, a young man in the Type 98 military uniform looked at the drizzle outside the window and sighed. Combined with the black mountain emblem on his chest and the star on his collar, it was not difficult to tell that he was a second lieutenant of the Japanese Military Police.

This person is called Zhou Ke, and he has been in this era for more than half a month. Although he quickly adapted to this new identity as an old bookworm who has read countless articles, the two memories in his head always made Zhou Ke feel complicated.

Half a month ago, Zhou Ke in the 21st century was unfortunately struck by lightning on his way home after fishing, resulting in time travel. At the same time, in 1939, a pair of twins who had been separated for many years were unfortunately struck by lightning at the same time in different places.

Different time and space, different place, three thunders, two lives! Zhou Ke, the fisherman who never missed a goal, is gone. His brother, a double agent in Shanghai, who was in broad daylight and had a bright heart, is also gone. Only his brother, who was adopted by a Japanese businessman, is left.

Based on the fusion of memories, Zhou Ke discovered that this elder brother was much better off than his younger brother who had been displaced for many years before finding the organization.

The twin brothers lost their parents when they were very young, and the elder brother was separated from the younger brother.

The younger brother was taken away by an old homeless man, while the older brother was adopted by a Japanese businessman and named Jinpei Matsuda, becoming the adopted son of the Matsuda family.

My brother's adoptive father, Kogoro Matsuda, did not marry or have children due to a congenital disease. Instead, he trained the sensible Jinpei Matsuda as his successor. Therefore, the original person had a life of luxury since childhood, received a good education and had a certain military foundation.

Later, Kogoro, who was ill, was afraid that his original body could not take care of himself, so on his deathbed, he asked his classmate and close friend Major Tokugawa to arrange Jinpei Matsuda in his military police.

Zhou Ke, who traveled through time, was struck by lightning and his adoptive father passed away. Therefore, his relatives, friends, and superiors who he had little contact with were not surprised by the change in his original personality.

For the sake of safety, Zhou Ke did not take any special actions, and the days passed uneventfully until the Qingming Festival.

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Ding! The Fengling Feileishen sign-in system has been activated.

[Note: This system is a sign-in system. You can sign in once a day. Each time you sign in, you can get one of the random items that can be obtained in this world. Sign-ins cannot be accumulated. The items obtained will be automatically stored in the system warehouse. The time in the warehouse is static and there is no space limit.]

"Damn, the dog system finally arrived!"

After Zhou Ke was excited, he felt a little emotional. There is a cheat, but it seems that it has little impact at the moment. After all, it is not an invincible cheat that can transform you into a native of the motherland with a ding, or it does not have unlimited supplies or something.

However, this still made Zhou Ke, who thought he had no system to rely on, a little excited, as if the ding sound had opened up a different life.

"Sign in!" Without thinking too much, Zhou Ke quickly recited it in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a box of Lux brand soap!"

"Well, it's not a gun or a cannon, and there's no B29 bomber carrying a nuclear warhead. But the item I got for the first sign-in was a box of soap. Is that reasonable? It makes sense! After all, there is soap now."

Zhou Ke felt somewhat disappointed after seeing the sign-in items, and gave up the idea of ​​forming a team to develop and expand the company.

Even if you sign in to produce guns and armored tanks, as long as you can find people to drive them, supply is still a problem.

It is obviously unreliable to rely on signing in to randomly replenish weapons and ammunition when they are depleted. It would be interesting if a machine gun here is short of bullets and you sign in there to get a box of firecrackers or ladies' underwear.

"It seems that the only way for us to make better contributions now is to rely on the advantages of our own status and take root behind enemy lines. The sign-in system can be used as a good aid."

Thinking of this, Zhou Ke stood up, tightened his collar, picked up the saber beside him, walked out of the office and came to the door of Major Tokugawa.

"Report, Jinpei Matsuda is here to report!" Zhou Ke stood at attention at the door when he saw it was open, and spoke loudly to the room without looking away.

"Come in!" In the office sat a middle-aged man in his forties with a scar on his left cheek. His name was Tokugawa Yuichi, a major who had been transferred to the gendarmerie headquarters in the rear by relying on his family's power and the reputation of having been injured for the empire. It was he who brought Zhou Ke to the gendarmerie a month ago at the request of his good friend Kogoro Matsuda.

"Zhen Ping, sit down!"

Seeing that it was Zhou Ke who came, Major Tokugawa, who was processing documents, put down his pen and leaned back in his chair, smiling and pointing at the chair in front of the table, motioning Zhou Ke to sit down. Zhou Ke did not refuse, and respectfully sat up at the front of the chair.

"Very good. Seeing your current spirit and energy, I believe your father will also be pleased."

Tokugawa Yuichi is very satisfied with Zhou Ke's recent changes. It only took him less than half a month to go from taking frequent leave due to sadness after his father's death to being full of energy at work now. The young man's ability to adjust his mentality is quite good.

Zhou Ke is one of the few direct subordinates under Major Tokugawa who is well-known to Tokugawa Yuichi. Naturally, Tokugawa Yuichi hopes that Zhou Ke can get into work quickly. After all, the resistance forces in Shanghai have been acting too frequently recently, and the progress of the Japanese work in Shanghai is not optimistic.

"Zhenping, the world has been in turmoil recently. Although I hope you can stay at the headquarters, there are always some tasks that need to be done. It's time to lead your Matsuda team to win your own merits!"

"The current Shanghai police agency is too incompetent in anti-espionage. I plan to send your team to the Third Branch of the Shanghai Police Department to supervise the Special High Technology Department and the Secret Service Department personnel there." As he spoke, Tokugawa Yuichi took out a transfer order and handed it to Zhou Ke.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll complete the task."

Seeing Zhou Ke stand up, bow, and take the transfer order and prepare to leave, Tokugawa Yuichi coughed lightly and reminded Zhou Ke implicitly, "Zhen Ping, you are just supervisors. The lives of the imperial soldiers are the most important. Especially, you must not be greedy for merit and act rashly. Let the secret service department handle dangerous things. Don't worry, as long as you have gains, you will get military merit."

"Thank you Uncle Youyi for your concern!" Zhou Ke bowed again and thought secretly in his heart that according to the old devil Tokugawa's meaning, he could understand that going to the Secret Service would mean he would be the emperor. If there was anything, the traitors in the Secret Service would go first, and he would take the credit himself. This was a very simple life.

The next thing he could do was to strive for a reasonable replacement of more people in the Secret Service, especially those die-hard traitors.

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"A-choo~ A-choo~~~" Zhang Yunshan, director of the Special Service Department of the Third Branch, suddenly sneezed in the office.

"Sir, be careful not to catch a cold." Song Xiaobao, the lackey and secretary, quickly closed the window, took a coat from the hanger in the office and put it on Zhang Yunshan.

"Xiaobao, go to the gate and stay for a while. If you see a Japanese convoy coming, call me immediately." Zhang Yunshan instructed.

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The rain stopped and the sky cleared up slightly. The Third Branch of the Shanghai Police Department was a busy scene. Shanghai was not peaceful now. Since the Japanese occupied Shanghai, the original police officers had fled or scattered, and many agencies were empty.

Until the establishment of the new police department, with the addition of a small number of retained personnel, some hardcore traitors and new members recruited from the police academy, the police department was able to have four major departments: security, police, justice and special agents, and set up eight subordinate branches and 19 subordinate stations.

The Security Department has the largest number of people and is responsible for daily street patrols and cooperating with the Special Service Department's operations. The Police Department is the easiest department and is responsible for a series of personnel work such as the armory and the promotion and appointment of personnel.

The Judicial Department is mainly responsible for the review, processing and file management of prisoners.

The last Special Service Department has the second largest number of personnel after the Security Department. Its main function is to cooperate with the Japanese Special High Section team in the police station to arrest anti-Japanese elements.

The traitors in the current Secret Service are enjoying great glory under the leadership of the Special High Technology Department. The Special High Technology Department is nominally affiliated with the gendarmerie but has its own team. The Special High Technology Department has the final say within the police system.

One of the purposes of Zhou Ke's visit was to supervise the work of the Special High Technology Bureau and prevent it from damaging the interests of the gendarmerie in order to achieve its plans.

The roar of the car interrupted the thoughts of Jiro Otani who was thinking in the office. As the leader of the Special High Technology Department in the Third Bureau, Jiro Otani felt a little unhappy when he saw two military trucks that had just stopped in the yard downstairs.

Normally, when Jiro Otani goes out, even the director of the Third Precinct has to greet him respectfully. But this morning, Jiro Otani was told that the Military Police had dispatched another team of military police to supervise the work of his subordinates.

This obviously infringed upon the rights of the Special High Technology Department, but the Special High Technology Department of the Third Branch and the Secret Service Department had indeed performed poorly recently, so they could not refuse.

But fortunately, they are one of us, Otani Jiro comforted himself. Even if the power of the Military Police and the Special High Technology Department is somewhat conflicting, their goal of maintaining the interests of the empire is the same.

The more trustworthy people there are, the more helpful it will be to the work of the Special High Technology Department. With the addition of the Matsuda team, the strength of the Third Branch will definitely be greatly enhanced.

Inside the courtyard of the Third Branch, Zhou Ke, dressed in a second lieutenant's uniform, got out of the car holding a saber. The originally noisy entrance suddenly became much quieter.

Zhang Yunshan, director of the Secret Service Department of the Third Branch, who had been waiting at the door, bowed his head and took the transfer order from Zhou Ke's hand without even looking at it, and handed it to the secretary beside him.

He tried to speak haltingly in not-so-fluent Japanese: "Welcome... Welcome Commander Matsuda to the Third Branch to give us guidance! I... I am... Zhang Yunshan, Director of the Special Service Department. Today, the Director..."

Before Zhang Yunshan could finish his words, a slap came out of nowhere!

The person who made the move was none other than the lady in front of Zhang Yunshan—Zhou Ke!