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

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed. The excavation work at the hospital site is progressing steadily, and Zhou Ke is getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter.

"Brother Matsuda, has the Manchuria Railway started negotiating terms with your gendarmerie headquarters?" Kojima Hiroichi, who had strolled to the hospital construction site again, asked Zhou Ke, who had also come to inspect the work.

"We're already in negotiations, but my uncle hasn't given the other party a definite answer. It's just like before, it's just been dragging on." Zhou Ke replied as he looked at the pit that was getting deeper and deeper.

The Manchurian Railway had negotiated with Matsudaira Jiayuan more than once or twice, and Zhou Ke had been present at each negotiation. The Manchurian Railway said that as long as the construction of the hospital site could be stopped and buried again, they were willing to pay a certain price.

"Hehe, that's what my teacher said. Speaking of which, the more anxious the Mantetsu people are, the more I want to know what's buried down there!"

Hirokazu Kojima looked at the deep pit construction site not far away with great interest. We are not fools. We don't know how much profit we can get if we don't dig now.

But keep digging until you see the truth underground. Then you can get all the benefits you deserve, and even more.

"What do you think? Could there be some anti-human biological weapons down there?" Yokoyama Isamu, who was standing next to Zhou Ke, speculated.

"Mr. Yokoyama, do you think that if the people of the Manchuria Railway were really conducting some biological experiments, they would have been on guard against the Chinese, but why would they be on guard against us?" Kojima Hirokazu denied Yokoyama Isamu's speculation.

"Indeed, this is something that is shameful but condoned by the top brass of the empire. It is not worth them going to such great lengths to conceal it!"

Zhou Ke confirmed what Kojima Hirokazu said. This must not be as simple as some anti-human biochemical experiment. There must be something more important to Mantetsu.

"Brother Matsuda, be careful these days. My men have discovered several armed forces with legal identities entering the city!"

"Nominally, these people all have their own missions. If our Special High Technology Division had not been keeping an eye on the Manchuria Railway for some time, we would not have known that these people were related to the Manchuria Railway."

Kojima Hiroichi recalled the intelligence he had just received this morning and gave Zhou Ke a reminder. Their Special High Technology Division had originally intended to investigate the spies inside the Shanghai-Manchuria Railway, but they had unexpectedly gained something else.

"What are the people from the Mantetsu Railway going to do? Are they going to retaliate against our Matsuda Military Police Regiment?" Yokoyama Isamu asked in shock.

"I don't know, but one thing is clear. Even though our Special High Technology Division has concluded that these people are 99% likely to be from the Mantetsu, we still don't have any evidence!"

"So you guys better be careful when you go out recently, otherwise you'll have nowhere to cry if you get shot. Especially you, Yokoyama Isamu, people may not dare to attack Brother Matsuda, but they won't have any scruples about you!" Kojima Hirokazu reminded again.

"..............." Isamu Yokoyama, the executive deputy commander of the Matsuda Military Police Regiment and the founder of Yokoyama seasoning, felt speechless. Isn't this just picking on the weak?

"It's quite interesting. The Mantetsu Railway seems to be planning something big! Brother Kojima, could you please tell us the specific whereabouts of those people?" Zhou Ke asked with interest.

"This is not inconvenient, but it is not good for you to act rashly against those people, brother Matsuda. After all, they have complicated identities and it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble." Kojima Hirokazu thought Zhou Ke was going to do something extreme and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Brother Xiaodao, you are overthinking it. I am not a person who only cares about violence."

Zhou Ke was thinking about asking his military police to learn from Chen Zhenghua's previous method of monitoring the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, and to conduct all-round and round-the-clock surveillance of those Manchurian Railway armed forces who were plotting evil.

"Okay then, brother. As long as you have an idea, I will let my men be in charge of this area and hand over to your people later." Although he didn't know what Zhou Ke was going to do, Kojima Hiroichi still agreed.

.........

The next day, Zhou Ke did what he said and his military police began to accompany a pair of people from the Manchurian Railway who came to Shanghai and conducted comprehensive surveillance.

"Boss, check out!"

In a noodle shop, several soldiers who belonged to the Manchurian Railway Investigation Division but were nominally affiliated with the Kwantung Army's Logistics Department threw down their money and stood up to leave the noodle shop.

They didn't finish the noodles, but the people who were eating noodles at the table nearby and the military police at the door of the noodle shop had made them lose the desire to eat more.

"Sorry, you can't leave. The people at that table haven't finished their meal yet!" The gendarme at the door stopped several people and pointed to the table where people were still eating noodles.

"What does it have to do with us whether they finish eating or not!" said the leading Kwantung Army soldier dissatisfiedly.

"We don't know anything else, we only know that you can't leave until they finish eating!" The gendarmes were too lazy to explain and still blocked the door to prevent people from leaving.

"Okay! Very good! We'll wait!" Although the Kwantung Army soldiers were full of anger, they still held back in the face of the opponent's numerical advantage and the military police's armband.

If there really was a physical conflict today, they would have to give in even if they were right. After all, these damn guys in front of them were military police, the enforcers of military law!

Twenty minutes later, the military police who had been leisurely eating noodles in the noodle shop stood up and walked to the door.

"You guys are so slow in eating noodles. Can we go now?" The leading Kwantung Army soldier complained and prepared to leave.

"Wait! They have finished eating but we haven't yet. Please wait a moment!" The two groups of gendarmes seemed to be changing shifts, and the group of gendarmes who had just finished eating replaced the gendarmes who were blocking the door.

"Baga! You guys are here to cause trouble! It's never going to end, right?" The leading Kwantung Army soldier finally couldn't help but explode. However, he still kept his sanity and didn't hit anyone.

"Record: Kwantung Army soldier XXXX insulted the military police in the street and had no regard for military discipline..." The military police who had just finished picking his teeth took out a notebook from somewhere and started recording.

"No, no, no, you guys continue eating. I don't mean anything else." The leading Kwantung Army soldier panicked and quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Don't worry so much. We are just recording and we won't arrest you, at least not now." After recording everything, the military police put away the book and said.

This scene is not an isolated case. These members of the Manchurian Railway Investigation Section who have changed their skins are being targeted by the military police in other corners of Shanghai.

Some wanted to carry out reconnaissance missions but were "escorted" by the military police, and some had just lit a cigarette when the military police handed it to them and took away the rest of the cigarette.

What's worse is that some people held a meeting to discuss plans, but instead a room full of military police came and surrounded them, intending to eavesdrop on what they were doing!