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

"Asking you to drink with me is giving you face!"

"No man I've ever liked has ever been able to refuse me!"

"........."

"Ignore that idiot. If you agreed to go to my room first, then go there quickly. I'll protect you."

After having a satisfying meal and a few drinks, Zhou Ke and his companions were preparing to go downstairs to go home. At this moment, a "robbery of a man" scene was staged in the restaurant lobby, with two people fighting for one.

A big, dark-faced man with an untidy beard and wearing the uniform of the Imperial Army, and a fat man with a gentle face and glasses were pulling a thin, fair-faced, handsome young man dressed as a waiter.

The scene in front of him seemed a little incongruous. Except for the drunk Kojima Hiroichi who was sleeping soundly on Kimura, Zhou Ke and others were watching the show on the side.

The two sides seemed to have a long-standing grudge, and the words were full of gunpowder, attracting many people to come out of the private room. However, neither the Japanese nor the Chinese had any intention of trying to stop the fight, but instead joined the crowd to watch the show.

"Mr. Otani, isn't the owner of this restaurant very powerful? Why doesn't anyone come out to mediate?" Zhou Ke asked Otani Jiro who was standing aside with some confusion.

"Mr. Matsuda, you don't know that the boss here has some background, but the two men in front of us are not easy to deal with. The bearded man in military uniform is Zhang Baoshan, the commander of the First Brigade of the Shanghai Security Bureau."

"The other man wearing glasses is Major General Nakamura's translator. It is said that he has a special relationship with the Major General." When Jiro Otani said the second half of the sentence, an intriguing expression of "you know" appeared on his face.

"Brothers, take out your weapons!"

"Zhang, you are the only one who has the problem!"

The conflict in the hall escalated instantly. The two groups of people went from a fierce verbal dispute at the beginning to drawing their guns at each other, and the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense.

Seeing this, Zhou Ke frowned slightly and retreated behind the crowd with No. 3.

"Otani-kun, why are you guys here in the back? Don't you want to watch the show?"

"Hey, Matsuda-kun, what are you looking at? I see their guns are loaded. Matsuda-kun, you are a military police after all. Although this restaurant is not under the jurisdiction of the Third Branch, this area is also under the responsibility of your Tokugawa Military Police, right? Don't you care?" Otani Jiro looked at Zhou Ke, who was also hiding behind the crowd, with a smirk on his face.

"Otani, what you said is not right. Although you are from the Special High Technology Department, the Special High Technology Department is now working closely with our military police. So if you round it off, you are also a military police, and you have obligations as well."

As Zhou Ke spoke, he took off the military uniform with the military police logo on his upper body. He wished that the two hardcore traitors could really fight. Even if the two did not die, it would be good if a few spectators were accidentally injured. After all, most of the people who could eat in this building were not good people.

"Then shall we order some more food and go back to the house to continue drinking?" Zhang Xu, who also came behind, asked tentatively.

"I think it's okay. Since you're treating me today, I'm not in a hurry..."

"boom!"

A gunshot interrupted the conversation between Zhou Ke and others, followed by another burst of rapid gunfire.

Everyone in the hall fled in all directions, and many people fell to the ground. Seeing this, Zhou Ke and his companions hurriedly found a nearby room to hide in.

"Boom!" Just as a few people hid in the private room, the sound of a grenade explosion was heard outside.

"Matsuda-kun, luckily we are far away. This sounds like it is definitely not the noise that can be made by a few pistols." Otani Jiro said with a lingering fear.

"Master, something is wrong. In addition to the pistol, there are at least two submachine guns." No. 3, who was holding a gun against the door, reported the situation to Zhou Ke in a low voice.

"Bang bang...da da da...bang bang"

The sound of gunfire continued outside the door. Zhou Ke ignored the two people's words at this time. Instead, he pulled out his newly replaced Colt M1911 pistol, loaded it, and said loudly with a brave and fearless attitude: "No matter who they are and how many guns they have, as imperial soldiers, we must protect the safety of our superiors!"

When Otani Jiro heard what Zhou Ke said, he reacted instantly. He glanced inside with the corner of his eye and saw two plainclothes officers with guns in the corner that he had not noticed just now, protecting two men in kimonos and a beautiful woman in a pink kimono behind them.

"I will defend my commander to the death!" While shouting the slogan, Jiro Otani took out his service pistol and stood side by side with Zhou Ke at the door.

"Zhen Ping, what happened outside?" The person who asked from the inner room was Zhou Ke's old acquaintance and superior, Major Tokugawa Yuichi.

"Uncle Yuichi, someone must have taken advantage of the chaos to cause trouble..." Zhou Ke briefly explained to Tokugawa Yuichi what he knew.

"Haha, Zhen Ping, I feel relieved with you around. I didn't expect to meet you in such a dangerous time. It's really lucky for me and Colonel Shimizu!" While speaking, Tokugawa Yuichi pointed out the identity of the other person to Zhou Ke.

"Yuichi, is this Kogoro's son? He is so brave and handsome!"

Colonel Shimizu looked at Zhou Ke with great admiration. The young woman next to him looked at Zhou Ke with an infatuated look on her face as he stood sideways with a gun guarding the door, revealing his clear jawline.

"Captain~Captain~where are you!" Amid the gunfire, Zhou Ke heard the voice of his squad leader Kenji.

"Kenji, bring all your brothers to this room!" Zhou Ke opened the door and shouted urgently to the outside.

At this moment, what Zhou Ke feared most was that the group he brought out to support the cause would accidentally hurt the talented and ambitious people who were causing trouble.

Soon, Kenji Tanegashima and the soldiers who came out with him tonight found a shelter near Zhou Ke's room and went on alert.

"Kenji, you are so lucky. No one was hurt!" Kimura looked at Kenji and his companions who rushed over with admiration.

"Are you sure everyone is here?" Zhou Ke asked Kenji, who was guarding the door as soon as he came in.

"Captain, everyone who came out with me today is here."

"Very good, the people outside have heavy firepower, everyone hide yourselves and don't shoot unless necessary! Protecting the officers in the house is the top priority!" Zhou Ke ordered the men around him.

"Captain, our floor should be fine. When we came in just now, a few people who were shooting and causing trouble went to the other side as soon as they saw us." Jian Er reported to Zhou Ke.

"So who did they beat after you got to the second floor?"

"They should be guests from the other end. Just now, when I was outside the gate, I saw a few people with guns on the west side of the hall trying to come out, but they were blown back with grenades. By the way, Captain, one of them was injured by the group on the west side. Should we give chase?"

"That's none of our business. The important thing is to escort the officers back once it's completely safe!" Zhou Ke directly rejected Kenji's suggestion.

A few minutes later, with the sound of whistles and roars of cars, Yokoyama Isamu, who was in charge of this area, rushed over with his military police and a large number of armed black policemen.

Soon, after ensuring it was safe, Zhou Ke and several of his men arrived at the hall first.

At this time, the hall was already full of people lying down. In addition to Zhang Baoshan, who was lying in a pool of blood and his life or death was unknown, and the fat translator who had half of his head gone, many of the spectators that Zhou Ke had seen just now were also lying around the hall in scattered locations.

It is worth noting that the handsome young man who was at the center of the dispute just now has disappeared.