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

Not long after the censorship operation was carried out, someone leaked the news that the Japanese were going to take action against the Chinese puppet government. The news spread everywhere, and the content became more and more outrageous.

At first, some people said that the Japanese wanted to purge those disobedient Chinese, but now the latest version has directly become that the Japanese want to replace all Chinese in the pseudo-government.

As a result, people within the Chinese puppet government are now in a panic, and there have even been several cases of high-ranking traitors fleeing overseas through various means.

In an unremarkable teahouse near the General Police Station, Zhou Ke and Yokoyama Yong, at the strong suggestion of Mao Li Hiromoto, came to this very interesting store to experience a wave of local special services.

An hour later, Mao Li Hiromoto and Yokoyama Isamu, who were getting a little impatient, finally saw Zhou Ke leisurely coming down from the third floor.

"Hey, Matsuda-kun, have you eaten anything? Where did you buy it? Tell me something recommended later!" Yokoyama Isamu asked Zhou Ke, who looked refreshed, with a lewd look on his face.

"Mr. Yokoyama, I'm young and in good health. You should stop counting money and exercise more!" Zhou Ke rolled his eyes at Yokoyama Yong, lay down on the sofa in the lounge on the second floor, took a bunch of grapes and started eating.

"I would like to exercise, but unfortunately I have no motivation! If only I could be like you, Matsuda-kun, and have a sparring partner like Yunzi!" Yokoyama Isamu sighed and put the fruit plate beside him on his stomach and started eating.

"Hey, you two, let's talk about something serious instead of just talking about women's belly stuff all day long!" Mao Li Hiromoto, who came out first, said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, Hongyuan, what important business can you have? Did you come out early just now? Don't you want to talk about this?" Yokoyama Isamu smiled sarcastically and revealed the secret.

"I really have something important to do. I don't know if you two have heard that our military police headquarters is planning to investigate a group of corrupt officials in the Chinese puppet government who have sided with the resistance!"

Mao Li Hiromoto changed the subject and mysteriously revealed a piece of news that Zhou Ke had already guessed.

"Hongyuan, is the source of your information accurate?" Yokoyama Isamu also became interested.

If the news revealed by Mori Hiromoto is true, based on the behavior of his own colonel, as a confidant, he can also drink some soup with meat!

"Of course, you may not know that many important officials in the municipal government have run away! Among them, there are many people I have done business with!" Mao Li Hiromoto talked about the fact that several of his previous Chinese business partners had run away.

"Mr. Matsuda, you don't seem surprised at all. Do you know some inside information?" Yokoyama Isamu asked Zhou Ke who was still in sage mode.

"Mr. Yokoyama, do you still remember the guy you wanted to slap twice that day? What's happening now is a continuation of what happened that day, but I don't know where the Chinese got the news from."

Zhou Ke said he didn't know, but he knew the cause and effect of the matter better than anyone else.

After receiving the list and leaving No. 76 that day, Zhou Ke immediately arranged for No. to notify some Chinese senior officials on the list and some who were not on the list.

Zhou Ke’s purpose is very clear. He hopes that those on the list who still have a sense of patriotism can prepare in advance and take countermeasures.

"It's him! Then I have to apologize to him. Fortunately, you, Matsuda, stopped me that day, otherwise I would have almost been beaten by our financial sponsor!" Yokoyama Isamu was startled and accidentally knocked over the teacup he was reaching for.

"Mr. Yokoyama, I see you haven't been here for long, how come you are so weak! What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?" As soon as Mao Li Hiromoto finished his slightly sarcastic words, a noisy quarrel was heard outside the door.

"Who knows? But it's time for dinner. Let's go to our old place to eat today!" Feeling a little disappointed, Isamu Yokoyama stood up and suggested.

"Let's go. I just slaughtered a cow today. Let's have a whole cow feast!" Zhou Ke felt hungry when he heard what Hengshan Yong said. He had just consumed too much energy, so it was a good time to have a meal to replenish it.

"That's great. I'm hungry too." Mao Li Hongyuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously when he thought about the cooking level of the chef in Zhou Ke's restaurant.

Eating more beef is a good thing!

Although Wagyu beef had not yet been bred in those days, for most Japanese, being able to taste fresh beef was already a very happy thing.

In fact, for most families and soldiers, being able to enjoy the canned beef produced by the empire, whose quality has not yet completely declined, can be considered a pretty good meal.

Not long after, the three men, who had changed into Zhongshan suits, walked downstairs under the escort of their subordinates. However, what they did not expect was that the subordinates who had gone downstairs in advance to clear the way were blocked by a group of ronin with knives.

"Don't think you can impersonate a military police here just because you have a few fake IDs! If you continue to walk out without paying, I promise to chop you into minced meat!"

The Japanese ronin who led the riot was very arrogant. After all, today he was following the orders of his boss to fight for the ownership of the store whose behind-the-scenes boss had already fled.

"Although we are wearing Zhongshan suits, we are really military police, and we are definitely not people you can afford to mess with!" Tanegashima Kenji frowned and reported his identity again.

"Haha, don't think I know nothing. The three people you are protecting are obviously Chinese! You are bodyguards for three lowly Chinese, and you still have the nerve to call yourselves military police. You really bring shame to the empire!" The ronin leader said with disdain.

He had heard from the bribed doorman that the people who came today were all Chinese with weak backgrounds. The doorman was particularly impressed by Zhou Ke and the other two strangers who spoke Chinese.

In the eyes of the ronin leader, speaking Chinese and having a group of Japanese as subordinates, these three were definitely Chinese dog-rich businessmen. He naturally couldn't miss this good opportunity to make extra money by using the boss's name.

What he didn't know was that although Zhou Ke and his three brothers were wealthy dog ​​owners, they were actually real gendarmerie officers.

As for why they spoke Chinese in public, it was entirely because they were worried that they would be mistaken for Japanese by hidden members of the resistance forces and thus be targeted unnecessarily.

"Since you really won't listen, I can only talk to you properly."

Tanegashima Kenji and the military police in the front row who were leading the way, seeing that this group of ronin were so arrogant and unreasonable, naturally had no intention of tolerating them any further. They all took out the pistols they were carrying and tried to convince them with reason.

But what was unexpected was that the Japanese ronin on the opposite side were actually a group of tough guys. Not only were they not afraid at all, they also drew their swords.