Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

At night, Lin Ze changed his clothes and quietly went out.

Following the instructions on the so-called treasure map, we passed Zhaojialou and headed north, and found the house in Wuxue Hutong, east of the military clothing factory.

Because it was in the inner city, the house was not big and the gate was locked.

After climbing in, he pried open the window and entered the main room.

Behind the desk in the living room hangs a landscape painting.

I climbed onto the table and took down the scroll, and sure enough, there was an iron box embedded in the wall behind it.

After opening it, Lin Ze was almost dazzled.

I saw that the box was filled with rows and rows of big yellow croakers!

When we counted them, there were thirty large yellow croakers alone, as well as some foreign currency, jewelry, watches and other valuables.

Lin Ze was still a little shocked. Xu Peng was such a good money man!

But think about it, this guy is the detective captain, in the future, he would be...

Thirty large yellow croakers were really nothing to him.

After putting all the treasures into the space, Lin Ze released Xu Peng's body.

He took out a bottle of corpse-dissolving powder and planned to try out its effects.

Lin Ze opened the bottle cap and sprinkled the white powder inside onto Xu Peng's body.

Suddenly there was a sizzling sound, accompanied by a strange smell. Within the time it took to smoke a cigarette, Xu Peng turned into a pool of water.

[Ding! Detected that the host destroyed the corpse, reward: lip reading (elementary)]

What the hell!

This is simply a must-have artifact for murder and robbery at home and traveling!

......

The next morning, as soon as Lin Ze got up, he asked Ruoxue to pull him to the living room of the main house.

"Master, look what we made today, steamed dumplings!"

It turned out that the weather was cold. Xiyue and Ruoxue made some broth last night, which solidified into jelly overnight. They then mixed it with the fillings, wrapped it into small buns, and steamed them in a steamer. The buns were juicy and delicious.

Xiyue brought out chili oil and vinegar, plus a dish of mashed garlic. It was a cold day, and sweat appeared on her forehead from her busy work.

A few strands of black hair were wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead, adding a touch of charm to the young and lively girl.

Lin Ze brought a handkerchief to wipe her food. Xiyue was happy and shy. She lowered her head and said, "Master, eat quickly, or it will get cold."

The more she acted like this, the more Lin Ze teased her, "Xiyue, make a nice sound!"

Xiyue blushed, "Master, in broad daylight..."

Ruoxue smiled and said, "Sister means that you can scream whatever you want at night, but not during the day."

Lin Ze hugged Xiyue and said, "If you don't moan nicely, my breakfast will be tasteless."

Xiyue spat, "I'm always playing tricks on people. This table is filled with buns and vinegar. How can it be tasteless?"

Ruoxue assisted: "Sister, I just want to hear you call that..."

Xiyue couldn't resist and finally called out. Ruoxue was more lively and pulled Lin Ze's arm and shook it, "Okay, just eat. At worst, we can accompany you after dinner..."

Lin Ze then sat down, ate two baskets of steamed buns, drank a bowl of egg soup, changed his clothes and put on a coat, and went to work.

When we arrived at the patrol station, Niu Saner had already lit the stove in his office. The room was warm enough that we could stay there even in light clothes.

"Niu Saner, have you eaten?"

As Niu San'er hung Lin Ze's coat and cloak on the hanger, he turned around and said with a smile, "Yes, I have eaten. I ate two bowls of the old tofu in the alley behind."

Old tofu is actually not old. It is similar to tofu pudding, but not as tender as tofu pudding. It is mashed and added with chives, soy sauce, chili oil, braised shrimp oil, etc. It is cheap and delicious.

Lin Ze said: "When you are growing up, you can't just eat tofu. You need to eat rice and meat."

Niu Saner responded, picked up the kettle on the small stove and made tea for Lin Ze.

Drinking tea and lighting a cigarette, Lin Ze was flipping through the newspaper. Niu Saner got some peanuts and chestnuts from somewhere and roasted them on the small stove, which was just right as a snack for Lin Ze.

I was concentrating on reading some gossip about a wealthy family when the phone rang.

Niu Saner hurried out of the house and Lin Ze picked up the phone.

"Lin-san, I'm Beiyuan."

"Hello, Kitahara-taijun, what can I do for you?"

"Come to the Military Police Headquarters immediately. There are some documents that need your signature."

Lin Ze put down the phone, muttering a little.

What else needs to be signed?

Then he remembered that Kitahara Ransuke had mentioned before that he wanted to get himself into the gendarmerie. Would he really recruit him into the gendarmerie?

Going to the Military Police Headquarters would definitely be a good thing. It would give him access to more intelligence and make it easier to build up his own power.

But doing things under Kitahara Ransuke's nose is definitely more dangerous.

After asking Niu Saner to call a rickshaw, Lin Ze went straight to the gendarmerie headquarters.

Arriving at Kitahara Ransuke's office, Lin Ze knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

Lin Ze opened the door and went in. Kitahara Ransuke was sitting at his desk, writing something quickly.

Seeing that it was Lin Ze who came, Kitahara Ranjie smiled and gestured, "Mr. Lin, please sit down. I have good news to tell you."

"You do your thing, I'll just stand there for a while."

Lin Ze thought to himself that it was probably true. Kitahara Ransuke probably had figured out a way to get himself to the gendarmerie headquarters.

Kitahara quickly reviewed several documents, raised his head and said to Lin Ze: "Mr. Lin, I have always recognized your abilities. You are a talent that the Empire of Japan needs very much. The task of helping the two countries to be friendly is very arduous. Managing such a large city also requires the efforts of many people. Mr. Lin, I wonder if you are willing to join the Military Police Headquarters?"

Lin Ze stood at attention and said, "Taijun Beiyuan, I only follow your instructions. I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

Kitahara Ransuke nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, Lin-san, I've already asked for instructions from the higher-ups. If you're willing, you can join the Military Police Headquarters as a consultant. That way, you don't have to give up your current job, and I can still arrange some work for you."

Kitahara, you are really my good brother!

As the two were talking, Beiyuan's assistant came in, looked at Lin Ze, and turned to leave.

Kitahara Ransuke called him, "Just tell me what you want to say."

The assistant looked embarrassed and said in Japanese: "The North China Front Command wants to take those two people away."

Kitahara Ransuke's face suddenly darkened, "What bastards! They have brought shame to the imperial soldiers!"

He stood up and paced for a few steps, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let them take it away. I guess the headquarters will punish them too."

The assistant said "ha" and turned to leave.

Kitahara Ransuke asked Lin Ze to sign some documents, and Lin Ze became a special adviser to the Military Police Headquarters.

After saying goodbye to Kitahara Ransuke, thinking that this place was not far from the Beijing Police Department, I decided to go see Gao Shengping.