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

"Matsuda-kun, Yokoyama-kun, just send the people here. Now there is something more important that needs your help!" Nanzō Yunko, who did not go to pick up the people, suddenly stopped the military police team that was advancing in an orderly manner at a fork in the road near Route 76.

"What's going on!" Isamu Yokoyama poked his big head with a green helmet on it out of the car and asked in some confusion. He was planning to go back to sleep, but he suddenly came back to life.

"Section Chief Doiyuan encountered a fierce suicide counterattack while rounding up rebels in the International Settlement, and he is now moving towards our side. Among the teams I can contact now, yours is the only one that can rush over to provide support the fastest! Please go over quickly!" Nanzō Yunko urged anxiously.

"You actually used us as bait! Now that you can't handle it, you think of asking us for help?" Yokoyama Isamu was the first to react and asked angrily.

"Mr. Yokoyama, I will give you a satisfactory explanation later. Now please go and help my section chief. I will take over the matters here." Nanzō Yunko did not make any excuses after hearing Yokoyama Isamu's complaints, but continued to urge the two to return for help.

"Well, Mr. Matsuda, it seems that we are the most suitable people to rescue the section chief who has lost more than he gained!" Yokoyama Isamu agreed somewhat reluctantly. Although the International Settlement is not as tough as it was in previous years, it is not convenient for other personnel except the Japanese military police to operate in the International Settlement.

"Ms. Yunzi, don't worry. We'll be there now. All the people from the rear team will become the front team. Our destination is the International Settlement. Let's set off quickly!"

Following Zhou Ke's order, the military police in the original team left the escort team and quickly ran towards the truck that fell behind the team. Soon, the convoy completed the turn and drove quickly towards the International Settlement.

"I'm really impressed. It's that old guy again. I was already sleepy, and yet he still did something weird!" As soon as the convoy left the vicinity of No. 76, Yokoyama Isamu's mouth became sweet as if it was covered with honey.

Zhou Ke, who was sitting on the other side of the car, looked a little deep at this time. On the way back just now, No. 3 brought him two highly similar pieces of news. The sources of the news were Gambler and Nail, and the content was that the Military Control Headquarters had issued a death order that the Shanghai District would carry out multi-band suicide attacks on the traitors from Shancheng.

As for the crazy counterattack against Doi-Yuan by the Military Control Commission, Zhou Ke believed that it was probably a diversionary plan carried out by the group of people who had ambushed in the International Settlement before after their mission was not accomplished.

The purpose of doing so is very obvious. These warriors who have already put their lives at risk want to disperse the escort team's forces through this desperate counterattack, thereby facilitating the actions of their comrades who are ambushing near No. 76.

"Mr. Matsuda, what did your subordinates tell you on the road just now? Why do you seem to be in a bad mood? If there is anything you need my help with, just let me know." Yokoyama Isamu noticed that Zhou Ke, who was sitting opposite him, seemed a little unhappy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"My housekeeper had a cerebral infarction. It was very sudden. Fortunately, there is a doctor at home. But I am still very worried about him." Zhou Ke even flashed a tear in his eyes while explaining.

"Are you talking about Mr. Sato? I remember you said that he is as important to you as your father." Yokoyama Isamu asked with concern.

"Yes, over the years, I have regarded him as my relative and elder. Unfortunately, I can't go back right away because of that section chief." Zhou Ke took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions and spoke.

"There's nothing we can do about it. If the person in trouble wasn't the chief of the Special High Technology Department, I would have gone there myself. But this time, the one in trouble was that old bastard! If you leave, and if the chief is really assassinated successfully, you'll be in big trouble!" Yokoyama Isamu advised.

"I understand what you mean, Yokoyama-kun. Under the current circumstances, I naturally cannot affect my own future for personal matters, but I really want to eat the section chief's meal now!" Zhou Ke rubbed his face and lowered his head, with a hint of murderous intent unconsciously revealed in his eyes.

"Haha, eat the feast, Matsuda-kun, you have learned this word too! I also want to eat the feast of that old bastard, let's curse him happily together!" Then Yokoyama Isamu's little mouth, which was smeared with honey, started a new round of output.

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Noodle stall.

"Why did their team stop?" the man with glasses asked his comrade beside him with some confusion.

"We're already at this point, we have to take action! Have we dealt with all the secret sentries around here?" The diner in the black jacket ignored the man with glasses and asked the young man who had just arrived on a bicycle.

"It had been resolved when I arrived, but if we delay any further I'm afraid something unexpected will happen!" the young man reported. At this time, his forehead was slightly sweaty and his face turned pale.

"We can't wait any longer, let's move! Let's go through the yard on the left, they are very close to us!" ordered the diner in the black jacket.

Just as everyone was about to get up, a man in a suit ran in from the alley in the distance. The strong man subconsciously reached his hand into his arms.

"Don't be impulsive, he's one of us!" said the young man on the bicycle.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back?" Before the man in the suit could say anything, the man in the black jacket asked first.

"Go back? I arranged all the secret guards in this small area. Where should I go back to?" The man in the suit retorted and continued, "The brothers in the International Settlement have taken action. I saw that the military police in the escort team have withdrawn. I was afraid that you would take action in advance, so I hurried over to inform you."

"I say, how dare you speak to me so rudely today! But since you brought good news, I will let you go for now. You just move according to the procedure. When you go back, put up a sign for us if you have the conditions! Everyone else, follow me to reserve a position!" The man in the black jacket called out and led his men to the designated ambush site.

"I'll put up a sign for you when I get back!" Although the man in the suit said this, he still followed behind the crowd.

.........

"Mr. Yokoyama, the gunfire in the International Settlement seems to have stopped!" Zhou Ke and Yokoyama Isamu's team rushed to the International Settlement and found that the battle seemed to be over.

"Well, I don't know if the person we are protecting is dead or not. If he dies now, it has nothing to do with us. We are already fast enough!" Yokoyama Isamu said uncertainly as he looked at the crowd fleeing in all directions.

"It's just right for you to die. Then I'll give you a share of 200 French francs!" Zhou Ke said coldly.

"Matsuda-kun, don't use the French currency anymore. I heard it's going to depreciate drastically."

Yokoyama Yong's words reminded Zhou Ke that the depreciation of the French currency due to over-issuance was something he had learned from watching a documentary. Not only did the Nationalist government over-issue the French currency, but the French currency made in Japan later also flowed into the Chinese market in large quantities. Zhou Ke had never thought about this before, but now that he remembered it, he had to remind the organization and the Military Control Commission when he returned.

"Matsuda-kun! Something's wrong. There's an explosion coming from the direction we're coming from! Listen, there's more!"

Amidst Yokoyama Isamu's somewhat doubtful shouts, Zhou Ke also heard the faint sound of explosions coming from afar.

The warrior who made the final move took action!