Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

“Ding Ding…”

The phone at the Shanghai Military Police Headquarters rang again. Colonel Ichiro Hirata, who was in charge of external relations at the Military Police Headquarters, immediately got a headache, but still picked up the phone.

“What are you doing at the Military Police Headquarters?

“How can the gendarmes and police be allowed to search the streets like this?

"Do you still want Shanghai's economy?"

"Do you know how many foreigners have complained to us now? This has disrupted the financial situation in Shanghai. Can your military police headquarters be held responsible?"

Before Ichiro Hirata could even open his mouth, the deputy ambassador of the Chinese Consulate in Shanghai launched into three consecutive rants.

Shanghai is an international city and the economic and financial center of the Far East. It can be said that the whole world is watching it.

Allowing large numbers of military and police to go out on the streets and conduct body searches on everyone regardless of their identity will have a huge adverse impact.

If investors from various countries lose confidence in Shanghai, funds will withdraw from Shanghai on a large scale.

It would be absolutely crazy to expect to continue to live a life of blood-sucking for China by relying on Shanghai.

"Your Excellency the Ambassador, I promise that we will evacuate everyone immediately after the Tencho Festival celebrations are over in just this morning," Ichiro Hirata promised.

After finally hanging up the phone, Ichiro Hirata looked at Kenji Doito in the shadow in the corner, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Kenji Tobiyuan looked calm and just said softly:

"I hope my worries are unnecessary!"

Here, Ma Liang has successfully entered a residential building that has been selected long ago. The residents in the building have probably been strictly ordered by the Japanese army not to go out.

All the doors were closed and no human voices could be heard.

Arriving at the rooftop, Ma Liang set up an infrared warning device at the entrance, then took out a military blanket from the space and spread it on the ground.

Then he took out his LR19 sniper rifle from the space and began to check the ammunition and install some accessories.

Under such strict inspection, Ma Lianglai in his previous life could only bring in a small pistol at most, as Wang Tianmu of the Military Control Commission said, and could not do anything.

As for disassembling a sniper rifle into parts and hiding them in a box, like in the movies.

Then reinstall it when you reach the destination, and then shoot them dead from a distance of several hundred meters.

This is simply impossible. The sniper rifle is the most sophisticated weapon among firearms, but also the most fragile. It cannot be disassembled and then reassembled.

Someone just tampered with the sniper scope and changed the bullets from a different manufacturer.

If the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is too large, and a sniper rifle is brought outdoors, the barrel will have slight contraction and expansion due to heat, which will cause the sniper to miss the target.

The sniper must calibrate the gun shot by shot and adjust the sniper scope bit by bit. Even the most elite sniper will take more than ten minutes.

However, for Ma Liang who now has a portable space, as long as others come in, all weapons and equipment will come in too.

His LR19 can maintain accuracy for a long time as long as it is calibrated once and left in space without any accidents.

He even had the mind to spread a military blanket on the ground in order to maintain the best sniping posture.

At this time, there were still more than ten minutes left in the opening ceremony. Sitting on a stool under the stage, the second lieutenant squad leader of the 9th Regiment of the 16th Division, Toshiaki Mukai, complained to Noda Takeshi beside him:

"Noda-kun, if I had known that the military would no longer allow me to go to the battlefield, I should not have played that game with you in the first place."

"Now that I am in the rear every day, my saber is getting rusty and it wants to drink the blood of the Chinese."

"Hahaha, who says it's not true? I dreamed that when I chopped off the Chinese man's head with my saber, his head flew into the air with an expression of surprise and fear on his face.

"Oh! That's more exciting than taking the marching pills distributed by the military."

Noda Takeshi licked his lips with his tongue and recalled the scene of the killing game with a perverted look on his face.

"And the Chinese women. Our own women have lost their sense of shame. It's not fun to play with them. I really recall how they struggled and screamed, but in the end, I could only treat them as their husbands and parents..."

"Hey hey hey..."

At this point, all the Japanese officers who were sitting next to the two men and heard their conversation looked at each other with a smirk on their faces. It seemed that they had done this kind of thing many times.

At this moment, the host was shouting at the top of his lungs into the microphone with an excited tone:

"On this great occasion of the Tianchang Festival, let us welcome the brave and glorious Imperial warrior, the Hundred-Man Killer Warrior, the Second Lieutenant Captain of the 9th Artillery Regiment of the 16th Division, Toshiaki Mukai..."

As the host called out their names, officers such as Toshiaki Mukai and Takeshi Noda stood up one after another, waved to the audience, and then walked onto the reviewing stand in high spirits.

"Oh! Heroes of the Empire! Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

Every time the host on the stage read out the name of a meritorious officer, all the soldiers and civilians attending the meeting would immediately cheer and applaud for him as if they were welcoming a hero.

There was confidence and pride on everyone's face, and fanaticism and madness in their eyes.

In contrast, there was a separate area on the stage for the invited Shanghai celebrities and gang leaders, which was indeed gloomy and gloomy, with only the faint sounds of discussion.

"Xiao Ri is indeed invincible. He killed more than a hundred of us by himself. Doesn't that mean he is an enemy of a hundred people?"

"That's right. It looks like the world is about to change hands. Old Zhang, don't insist. A man who knows the times is a wise man."

"Alas! Is it true that our great Celestial Empire with 400 million people will be destroyed by the Japanese slaves from the three islands?"

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The ambassador to Shanghai who was accompanying them, who was fluent in Chinese, listened to the discussions of these influential celebrities in Shanghai and couldn't help but feel proud of his own creativity.

"The distance is 677 meters, the wind speed is 3 meters per second, the temperature is 14 degrees, and the relative humidity is 30 percent."

On the rooftop, he had already entered the mission state, lying quietly on the ground.

Not affected by the external sounds, he was calmly measuring various data with the laser rangefinder.

"In order to commend these outstanding Imperial warriors who have made outstanding contributions to the Great East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, the Expeditionary Force Command has decided to award these ten officers the Imperial Army's Fourth-Class Golden Eagle Medal of Merit and to raise their military ranks by one level as an encouragement!"

The host then announced the rewards for the ten officers, and ten beautiful ceremonial personnel dressed in exquisite kimonos walked up to the stage holding medals and new military ranks.

These days, women's eyes are almost tearing when they see the "heroes" on the stage.

In such a scene that attracted everyone's attention, officers such as Mukai Toshiaki and Noda Takeshi on the stage all had red glows of excitement on their faces.

"Subtract 2 from the height, and move right 1 mil."

Ma Liang input the temperature, distance, wind speed, and relative humidity measured by the instrument into the ballistic computer, and adjusted the LR19's sniper scope based on the data output by the ballistic computer.

"Now, please invite the commander of the Celestial Expeditionary Force, Army Marshal Tian Junliu, to present medals to these ten imperial elites!" the host shouted excitedly.

Upon hearing that the marshal was personally awarding them medals, officers such as Mukai Toshiaki and Noda Takeshi on the stage immediately put away the smiles on their faces.

He tried to stand up straight, maintain the best mental state, and waited motionlessly for the marshal to award him the medal.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

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Invited reporters from various countries were taking pictures below the stage.

They had already received enough travel expenses from their daily life, and they had already thought about the front-page headlines of tomorrow's newspapers.