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

The next day at noon, at Sun’s house.

"Sir, Li Wangcai from the Third Branch wants to see you." The doorman Ah Fu bowed and reported to Sun Degong who had just returned home.

"Haha, this old guy is well-informed. He must have something in his hand, right?" Sun Degong, who felt that he was not an ordinary traitor, sneered. He was not surprised that Li Wangcai could get the news in advance, and he looked down on those despicable people in the bureau.

In fact, everyone was deceived by him this time. The next target to be investigated in the anti-corruption plan was not the Third Branch at all. The rumor released before was just a smokescreen. The real target of Sun Degong's investigation was actually the Fifth Branch.

"Master, you are really a wise man. He carried a small black box, but it must be quite heavy. He seemed to have some difficulty in lifting it." Ah Fu thought for a moment and replied.

"It's probably gold bars again. There's really nothing new here! Come on, call Lao Liu and the others, and follow me out to see these parasites of the empire. I didn't want to deal with him now, but now that he's here, don't blame me."

Sun Degong was secretly delighted. He thought that once he caught the man and accuse him of corruption, and then delivered the gold bars to the Japanese, it would be a great achievement. The Japanese might even be so happy that they would allow him to become a Japanese citizen!

Thinking of this, Sun Degong walked out of the house with his head held high, accompanied by the doorman Afu and two bodyguards. Before they reached the gate, Sun Degong saw through the fence that Li Wangcai was struggling to carry a small black box and was staring at a group of military police with armbands.

"Sir, you've arrived at the perfect time!" Sun Degong hurriedly trotted over with his men, thinking that it was the patrolling military police conducting routine interrogations for his own safety, and he felt even happier and more delighted.

"Sir, please come in. I have some tea at home. You must have worked hard on patrol. Come in and have a cup of tea!"

After opening the door, Sun Degong saw that there seemed to be quite a few military police in front of him. He felt as if he had eaten honey and felt that his status was not comparable to that of ordinary traitors.

As expected, the Japanese still valued him very much. Sun Degong felt that the criticism he had suffered before was nothing. Everything he had done for the empire, including suppressing his compatriots by force, was worth it.

Just as Sun Degong was daydreaming, something strange happened before his eyes.

The first person to come in was not a military policeman, but Li Wangcai, who was carrying a black suitcase.

Li Wangcai walked into the yard without saying a word and threw the box in his hand into the flower bed next to him.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he slapped himself hard on the face left and right.

The force was so great that it made a continuous clanging sound like firecrackers during the New Year.

Just as Sun Degong and his men were stunned, Li Wangcai, whose head had quickly swelled up like a pig, fell to the ground with his head in his hands, and rolled around in the yard in full view of everyone.

"Taijun, help me, Inspector Sun beat me up! He took my money and wanted to beat me to death! Taijun, Taijun, help me!!!"

Li Wangcai had just finished speaking, and before Sun Degong, who had just come to his senses, could prepare to make any explanation, the handsome and young second lieutenant of the gendarmerie who was leading the gendarmerie in front of him waved his hand, and the gendarmerie outside the yard rushed in like wolves and tigers.

The two bodyguards of the Sun family were knocked to the ground by the oncoming gun butts just as they were about to stand in front of their master. The servants in the Sun residence who had just seen that something was wrong and wanted to go out to help stopped when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Help! Help! I have shed blood for the empire!" Seeing that the military police around him were all strangers, Sun Degong finally realized that something was wrong after being pinned to the ground and began to shout for help, trying to attract the attention of people outside.

"What is this kid mumbling?" Yokoyama Yong's Chinese is not very good, and he can't quite understand what the Chinese words Sun Degong said in a hurry meant.

"Nothing, he said we are sick, let's make him shut up." Zhou Ke signaled his men to find something to cover the mouth of Sun Degong who was still shouting with all his might.

"This is easy." After hearing what Zhou Ke said, Yokoyama Yong kicked Sun Degong hard in the face with his size 37 military boots.

In an instant, Sun Degong's eyes went dark and his face looked not much better than Li Wangcai who was still rolling on the ground.

“Woo~~~Woo~~~~”

Sun Degong's shouting still attracted the attention of the patrolling gendarmes. Soon, with the sound of whistles, a large team of gendarmes arrived outside the Sun family's courtyard.

As if affected by the whistle, Sun Degong slowly regained consciousness. In his sight, a very familiar-looking gendarmerie captain walked in with two equally familiar-looking gendarmes under his command.

"Tai...Taijun, they...cough cough...cough..." Sun Degong had intended to say some words for help, but the kick he had just received was too hard and many of his teeth had fallen out. He could only say a few words before he was choked by the blood in his mouth and became unable to speak.

"I say, you two are really slow. It's so hard to catch someone, and you just said you don't need my help." Mao Li Hiromoto walked in with a frown and a worried look on his face.

"Okay, stop acting. There's no one else here. I'll just credit you for the credit!" Yokoyama Isamu said with contempt to the middle-aged man with a mustache who walked in.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? You guys are making such a fuss that I have to deal with you, right? After all, you are all under the command of Commander Tokugawa, and you are acting like I am just trying to gain some credit from you!"

Mao Lihongyuan said it with disdain, but his frown suddenly opened up and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.

After hearing the conversation between the two people in front of him, Sun Degong, who had just spit out the dirty blood in his mouth and was about to say something, suddenly his vision went dark again and he fainted completely!

...........

More than half an hour later, Zhou Ke and the other two in the Sun family's living room fell into deep thought as they looked at the table piled with gold, silver and jewelry.

"Matsuda-kun, I really appreciate your sharp eyes this time. If you need me in the future, just let me know." Mao Li Hiromoto's eyes widened as he looked at the huge amount of wealth in front of him.

"Okay, okay. If there's really something wrong, I won't be polite to you." Zhou Ke was also a little surprised at the ability of these traitors to make money.

"Hong Yuan, I know your people are good at plundering, but why are there so many? This is seriously inconsistent with the information we found!"

Yokoyama Isamu asked with a shocked look on his face to Mao Li Hiromoto, who was still staring at the gold and silver in front of him.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so good at disguise. I patrol the streets every day and I didn't find out how he got these things in!"

At this time, Mao Li Hiromoto's face turned red with excitement. He was very glad that he participated in this operation today.

According to the division agreed upon in advance, apart from the 80% tribute given to Major Tokugawa, the 20% of the treasures in front of them were enough for the three teams to make a fortune.

"Captain, there may be something under the sofa where you are sitting." One of Mao Li Hiromoto's men came over and reminded.

"You still remember that I'm your captain. Have you forgotten who you learned this skill from? Don't I know if there's something under my butt?"

Mao Li Hiromoto was so angry that he scolded his subordinates who were not able to think straight.

"Mori Hiromoto!!!" Yokoyama Isamu's hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

Seeing Zhou Ke and the other man looking at him unkindly, Mao Lihongyuan quickly laughed and said:

"Hey, don't listen to his nonsense. This kid is obsessed with searching for things. I'm just sitting on an ordinary sofa, but I like the style of it."

"Get out of my way!" Seeing that Mori Hiromoto had no intention of getting up, Yokoyama Isamu pulled out the saber he was carrying and pretended to chop at the sofa.

"Talk nicely and don't use the knife!!!" With a depressed look on his face, Mao Li Hiromoto jumped up from the sofa where he had just sat.

"What? Are you afraid that I will ruin your favorite style?" Yokoyama Isamu had no intention of putting away the knife.

"No, it would not be beautiful if there were US dollars hidden in the sofa and you broke it." Mao Li Hiromoto said embarrassedly.

"I'm going to..."