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

"Matsuda-kun, Yokoyama-kun!" Just as Zhou Ke and Yokoyama Isamu were about to get in the car to leave, Director Ding and one of his men ran over, each holding a cowhide briefcase.

"What is this?" Although Zhou Ke was a little curious at this time, he didn't want to stay too long. If he was not afraid of appearing too abnormal, Zhou Ke would have wanted to get in the car and leave right now.

"I'm sorry, both commanders. These are profit-sharing contracts for some industries. I was just writing down things and forgot to give them to you." Ding Mocun opened the briefcase in his hand, took out a few documents and handed them over.

"No need to look. Director Ding is not someone else. I trust you. Just give me the briefcase." Although Zhou Ke was anxious to leave, what he mentioned in his words was only his trust in Ding Mo Village, and there was no intention of urging him.

"Thank you for your trust in me. I wonder when you two are free recently. I would like to invite you two to dinner and report on my work." Ding Mocun saw that Zhou Ke was already a powerful lieutenant at a young age, and that this person seemed to have a good impression of him, so he wanted to get close to him.

"I'm available anytime. Yokoyama-kun, you should be available soon, right?" Zhou Ke was somewhat helpless at this time. Although the time he set was not short, this immature timing detonation technology might not be accurate. The person in front of him was like a dog-skin plaster, which was annoying.

"Of course I'm free. When you have time, Mr. Matsuda, we can go together." Yokoyama Isamu was not very enthusiastic about the meal. He didn't like dealing with Chinese people very much, but it was always right for him to do whatever Zhou Ke did.

"I wonder tonight..."

Before Ding Mocun could finish his words, there was a loud roar like a tsunami, and the impact that followed blew everyone in the parking lot to the ground. The two-story building in front of everyone collapsed into ruins with a flash of fire.

It exploded prematurely. Zhou Ke groaned inwardly. The power of the explosives was still stronger than he expected.

In order to make things as thorough as possible, he had left a small amount of explosives for emergency use and had bet all the rest. At this moment, his internal organs seemed to be churning inside him, and his ears could not hear any sound.

For a moment, there was wailing in the parking lot, and the broken bricks and tiles falling from the sky broke the windows of many vehicles.

Fortunately, the parking lot is a short distance away from the office building, otherwise Zhou Ke would feel that he would be about to meet the King of Hell.

"Master, are you okay?" Zhou Ke couldn't help but feel moved when he saw No. 3 in front of him, who protected him behind him the moment he heard the noise. Although he couldn't hear what the other person was saying, he was probably asking about his physical condition.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Ke asked No. 3 with concern as he looked at his face covered in blood. These warriors in his family were not easy to train. Each of them was an elite among elites. One death meant one less.

"I'm fine, master. Let me escort you away from here first." No. 3 didn't care about his own injuries at all. While urging Zhou Ke, he kept calling on the military police who were still able to move to come over for help.

"I can finally hear some things clearly. Let's leave here quickly. Someone carry Yokoyama-kun on his back, and the rest of us brothers should support each other and get out first." Zhou Ke, who had just recovered his hearing, immediately issued an evacuation order and led his men, who had recovered a little, away from this place of trouble.

"Madam, what happened?" Upon hearing the noise, the police officers quickly rushed over here.

"Send us to the hospital first! The temporary investigation team exploded, you must send people to rescue them immediately!" Zhou Ke looked at the police officer who looked like a leader and asked him the question.

"Zhang Laosan, quickly take the ladies to the military hospital next to our police station!"

"By the way, you should be careful about the second explosion. Although the power of this explosion is not low, there may not be other explosion points around!" Zhou Ke emphasized before leaving.

"Thank you for your reminder, Madam. We will be careful." The police chief thanked Zhou Ke gratefully. He felt that the Madam in front of him was a kind and good person. If he really went there rashly, he might die. Therefore, he became even more cautious.

"Brothers, don't rush to rescue people, first search the area to see if there are any suspicious explosives! Lao Wu, go inform Director Guo and arrange for everyone to evacuate to a safe place first! Let people in after a thorough search!"

"Yes, sir, but there are many Japanese buried in that building. If we don't search and rescue immediately, will our superiors hold us accountable later?" The subordinate named Lao Wu asked worriedly.

"If you want to search, just go ahead! Besides, didn't the Japanese follow the third brother to the hospital? Were you blind and didn't see it just now? Hurry up and do your thing!" the police chief scolded.

"Yes, I obey!"

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Half an hour later, the military hospital next to the police station was filled with military police. In today's explosion, only Yokoyama Isamu and one of his sergeants were slightly more seriously injured because they were hit on the head by falling debris. The rest of them, like Zhou Ke, only suffered internal injuries of varying degrees. In the doctor's words, they would heal themselves after a period of rest.

"Mr. Matsuda, we are so lucky this time." Yokoyama Isamu, who had been awakened on the road, appeared in Zhou Ke's ward with a big head wrapped in gauze.

"No, Mr. Yokoyama, why are you still wearing a helmet on your head? Won't it press on the wound?" Zhou Ke asked with some amusement as he looked at the green helmet that looked very out of place on the big white head in front of him.

"I was not careful. If I had been wearing a helmet today, I wouldn't have been injured so seriously. The same goes for you, Matsuda-kun. Don't throw your safety behind just to look good." After saying that, Yokoyama Isamu took a helmet from his subordinate and handed it to him.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Yokoyama. Huh? The weight is good. Is the helmet specially made?" Zhou Ke asked curiously as he weighed the helmet in his hand, which was heavier than the normal style.

"Mr. Matsuda has good vision. I had these helmets custom-made for me in order to save my life on the battlefield. I thought they would be of little use once I arrived in Shanghai, so I kept them in the car and rarely took them with me. It seems I was careless." After saying this, I sighed and briefly reflected on my own carelessness.

"Madam, let me in, I have something important to report! Miss Jin and Director Li are still alive!" Ding Mocun ran to the door of the ward excitedly and brought a piece of news that surprised Zhou Ke.

"Why are you so impatient? Just be alive. What's there to be excited about?" Yokoyama Isamu glared at Ding Mocun, who had a bandage on his cheek, with dissatisfaction.

"Director Ding is not an outsider, let him in. By the way, are the two people you mentioned just now okay?" Zhou Ke waved his hand to let his men in and asked with pretended concern.