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

Zhou Ke's promotion order came the day after Tokugawa Yuichi left. Zhou Ke, who was less than 30 years old, was successfully promoted to a lieutenant colonel in the gendarmerie headquarters by relying on his strong background and inflated military achievements.

Although his military rank is not very impressive in the headquarters, if he were placed on the battlefield outside, he would already be able to serve as the brigade chief of staff or the regiment commander (regiment commander).

In the jurisdiction of the Matsuda Military Police Regiment, in the high-end cafeteria of the detective trio, Zhou Ke and his two companions, as well as Shimizu Nobu, were eating like crazy in front of a large table of fresh and high-end ingredients.

"Is this the treatment that superiors get? Thanks to Matsuda-kun, I can also enjoy it!" Yokoyama Isamu quickly showed off a large platter of sashimi.

"Although I was born and raised in Japan, I still prefer cooked food to raw food." Shimizu Nobuyuki enjoyed a bowl of crab roe rice.

"Yokoyama-kun, you are such a country bumpkin. Are we eating what ordinary officers can eat? This is clearly only for nobles like Matsuda-kun!"

Mao Lihongyuan was the most elegant eater among the few people, and even looked more like a noble than Zhou Ke. Born as a small vendor in Osaka, he never thought that he would be able to eat food specially provided for nobles in this life.

"I'm telling you guys, after you finish your meal, you have to work hard!" Zhou Ke said to the three people who were eating.

Yokoyama Isamu seemed to want to say something, but he was not yet satisfied with the delicious food in front of him, so he directly stuffed the remaining half plate of sashimi into his mouth. Under the somewhat surprised gazes of the three people, he took a big sip of the mustard soy sauce and began to chew.

In the end, he choked while swallowing, and no sound came out no matter what he wanted to say.

"I say, Yokoyama-kun, you are like a starving ghost reincarnated, and no one is competing with you for it. If it's not enough, there's more!"

Zhou Ke quickly filled Yokoyama Isamu's teacup and handed it to him. This would be his future trusted and beloved general, so he must not choke to death now.

"Mr. Matsuda, you don't have to worry too much about the integration of the troops. After all, our gendarmerie's business is still going on as usual, and no one will go against you." Mori Hiromoto said, patting Yokoyama Isamu on the back.

"Hiromoto is right! Matsuda-kun, you are also from our military police. As long as everyone follows you and makes money, you are their real father."

After swallowing the food, Yokoyama Isamu immediately spoke up to confirm what Mori Hiromoto said.

"I'm not just talking about this matter, but also about business matters. You all have to be careful recently. I got news that the Special High Technology Department seems to have sent people to investigate smuggling recently."

Zhou saw that the first thing did not seem to be a big problem, so he turned to the second thing.

"You have to ask the two people around me about this matter. After all, I'm just a transporter." The captain of the transport team, Isamu Yokoyama, said meaningfully.

"I'm fine. I don't think the things I sold recently are too outrageous!" Mao Li Hiromoto defended.

"Not outrageous? Hongyuan, you got all the cannons of your division and sold them, isn't that outrageous?" Yokoyama Isamu asked with a raised eyebrow.

During this period, Mao Li Hiromoto was the one who sold the most. His personal shipment volume was almost equal to the total volume of Shimizu United.

Mao Lihongyuan also sells what Shimizu United dares to sell, and Mao Lihongyuan is even more thinking of ways to get the goods and sell them what Shimizu United dares not to sell.

"What do you mean all? I only sold four scrapped ones! Is that a lot?" Mao Li Hiromoto defended himself.

"Mr. Mori, I'm afraid this is not the situation you described. I have seen that heavy artillery. Although the body of the gun is covered with scratches and looks tattered, the rifling inside is 99% new. I even suspect that you have never used it at all." Shimizu Nobuyuki complained speechlessly.

This is also because their Qingshui United is a city defense force and does not participate in external combat. Otherwise, with Zhou Ke's current strength, they really dare not confront him head-on.

That's heavy artillery, the killing radius is not comparable to ordinary infantry artillery. Even if the Shimizu Regiment is so powerful, they have to find a place to hide after a few rounds!

"Business is normal, but you have to be careful recently. After all, my commander-in-chief uncle hasn't taken office yet." Zhou Ke took a sip of tea and announced a bombshell news.

"Oh my God, cough cough...If we wait for the colonel to come back, we will have to take off right away!" Yokoyama Isamu choked on a mouthful of tea. My commander uncle is really good!

"Mr. Yokoyama, what's the use of the term 'colonel'? You should call him 'minister' from now on! Our commander Tokugawa will be the general when he comes back!" Zhou Ke once again revealed an exciting news.

"It's such an honor for our Shimizu United to work with you!" Shimizu Nobuyuki was also very excited. Although Zhou Ke only said two short messages, they were both super favorable.

"If that's the case, the Special High Technology Department won't dare to check our cars anymore!" Mao Lihong said excitedly. He was already rubbing his hands, ready to do something big.

"Mr. Maori, you still have to be careful. Otherwise, if a big fight really breaks out one day, someone will definitely suspect the source of our clients' weapons!" Zhou Ke reminded again.

Zhou was not worried at all about the Qingshui League, because at least the things they sold were not too outrageous.

But it’s different with Mao Li Hiromoto. Who knows, one day he might get excited and directly transport planes and tanks here.

"I know what's going on, Matsuda-kun. I heard you say earlier that they are very short of ammunition recently. I plan to get more of that stuff here."

Mao Li Hiromoto still looked very excited. He did listen to Zhou Ke's words, but he still couldn't control his heart that was completely corrupted by money.

"Sir! Miss Yunzi is in the hospital!" Number Three pushed the door open and came in and whispered in Zhou Ke's ear.

"Do you know what caused it?" Zhou Ke asked curiously.

"It is said that he was injured in the explosion while carrying out the mission!" No. 3 briefly told Zhou Ke the information he knew.

"Is it serious?" Zhou Kexin said that this explosion had nothing to do with him. How come the man at No. 76 was under his influence as if he was cursed? Everyone would have to suffer from it.

"Miss Yunzi was well protected by our men, so her injuries were not too serious. However, because the explosion point was too close, she needs to be hospitalized for a while."

After No. 3 finished speaking, Zhou Ke understood. This was similar to the symptoms he and Yokoyama Isamu had suffered when they were bombed before. He had internal injuries and needed to rest.

"Mr. Matsuda, has something happened?" Yokoyama Isamu asked curiously.

"It's nothing. Miss Yunzi was injured in an explosion while on a mission and was hospitalized!" Zhou Ke said lightly.

"She is such a woman who works very hard. I am not as good as her, so I can only eat and drink!" Mao Li Hiromoto sighed while picking up a sea cucumber and eating it.

But he was just talking and had no intention of breaking away from this enjoyable life.

"Mr. Matsuda, do you want to go visit him now? There are fruits here, so you don't have to prepare them separately!" Yokoyama Isamu reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll go after dinner and pack some food for her. Let's continue playing music and dancing!" Zhou Ke raised the teacup in his hand and raised another one.