Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

After hearing what Shigeno Taro said, Xiao Teng Saburo hurried to the door of the private room, looked around and came back: "Shigeno-kun, you are drunk, you can't say these things everywhere."

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of?" Shigeno Taro said and drank another glass of wine.

"Mr. Shigeno, you are already a lieutenant colonel, why are you still thinking about making money, doing meritorious deeds and gaining honors, so as to become a general as soon as possible?" Nakagawa Ken said with a cold face. He looked down upon Shigeno Taro's behavior.

"Achieve merit? Uh, hahahaha. Nakagawa-kun, to be honest, I envy you. It's great to be able to follow a big shot without any danger. If possible, I really want to trade with you." Shigeno Taro said self-deprecatingly.

Nakagawa Ken sneered in response, "You still want to switch with me. How can you, a peasant, be with Captain Yingqi?"

Thinking of this, Nakagawa Ken glanced at the drunk Ogura Daichi, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Except for this guy, I don't know why Captain Yingqi values him."

Shigeno Taro was not annoyed at all by Nakagawa Ken's sneer. Instead, he continued speaking with a bitter face.

"You know what? I'm very talented. In Osaka, I started selling Western goods when I was 18, and opened my own izakaya when I was 20. I made tens of thousands of yen."

Ogura Daichi's eyes turned red with envy when he heard this. "Shigeno-kun is so good at business! He joined the army and became a lieutenant colonel.

I really can’t compare to them. When I was in my hometown, I could only do odd jobs to earn money.”

Shigeno Taro stared at Ogura Daichi.

"Lieutenant Colonel? Hehe." With a miserable laugh, his expression suddenly became excited.

"Do you think I wanted to join the army? Do you think I didn't want to continue doing business? Don't you want to ask who sent me to the army?"

Yoshida Yuto's expression changed: "Is it Colonel Yoshibe?"

"That's right. After I married that old guy's daughter, my business ran into some problems, so he pushed me straight into the Artillery Academy for further studies.

For so many years, I was just a slap in the face, a hi, and finally I made it to the position of wing leader. It was not easy for me! "

"That's not bad. Since the business can't be done, joining the army is also a good choice." Ken Nakagawa said. People in the Nakagawa family have always liked to join the army and have a deep love for the army. He could not imagine that there would be people who would be so averse to joining the army.

Xiao Teng Saburo also said: "Yes, in recent years, many people in the country have joined the army. It is indeed a good opportunity to stand out."

"No, no, no, I think there's something wrong with our Japanese culture. Why is joining the army the only way out? I admit that I'm afraid of death and I don't want to fight. What's wrong with that?"

Yoshida Hayato bared his big teeth and came out to smooth things over: "No one is wrong. Everyone has their own choice. We are here to celebrate and meet our new friend Shigeno-kun. Let's not say those unhappy words and let's drink."

While speaking, he winked at Kotosaburo and Nakagawa Ken.

Saburo Koto and Ken Nakagawa understood what Yoshida Hayato meant and began to drink with Taro Shigeno enthusiastically.

Yoshida and his friends came to drink with Shigeno Taro for a purpose, of course, the target was the cannons in Shigeno Taro's hands. Of course, this was just the first step in building a good relationship.

At the same time, Itai Yudai drove alone and stopped in front of the hotel where Yoshibe Kazuma was staying.

He was not in a hurry to get off the car, but seemed to be waiting for someone.

Soon, a car stopped nearby, then the lights went out. A man got out of the car, lit a cigarette and took a few puffs.

After waiting for a while, he opened the car driven by Yudai Itai and got in.

"How is it? Is everything going well?" asked Itai Yudai in a low voice.

"I met Fatty today, and he asked me to find the traitor."

"Traitor? Have you been exposed?" Itai Yudai's voice sounded somewhat puzzled.

"No, it's a covert agent codenamed 'Vajim'. I've never heard of this codename."

"That's good. You must protect yourself and not expose yourself." Itai Yudai said seriously.

"Are you really a Japanese Communist?"

. . . . . .

Itai Yudai watched Zhou Yi drive away with a cunning smile on his face.

Zhou Zhengqing would not know that because of his behavior of protecting the underground party some time ago, coupled with an unintentional question, Banjing Yudai actually guessed Zhou Yi's identity as an underground party member.

He also used Chen Hexuan and others to successfully get Zhou Yi to help him.

After Zhou Yi left, Itai Yudai also pushed the door and got out of the car. He looked up at the hotel and then walked in.

He also needs to have a good talk with Yoshibe Kazuma. It should be easy to control a man who only cares about his daughter and son-in-law, given the influence of the Sakai family in the Kwantung Army.

Just before coming here, Sakurako had told herself that the captain needed to rest for a few days.

Itai Yu naturally knew what was going on.

I became extremely excited. Now that there were no obstacles in front of me, I could start planning and give the captain a big surprise...

Thinking of this, Itai Yudai quickened his pace.

In front of the Madiel Hotel.

Zhang Xianchen was pulling a child and asked anxiously, "What's your name?"

Child: "What are you doing! I don't have a name." The child being pulled by Zhang Xianchen kept struggling.

"Do you have a birthmark on your stomach?" Zhang Xianchen asked, pulling the child.

"Let me go!" The child did not answer and continued to struggle.

Seeing this, Zhang Xianchen immediately took out a ten-yuan Manchurian note from his pocket and handed it to the child.

He wanted the child to answer him, but what he didn't expect was that when he wasn't paying attention, the child punched him in the lower body and snatched the money from his hand.

Looking at the child running around the street corner, Zhang Xianchen felt mixed emotions, because he felt that this child might be his son.

At this moment, the shoemaker who was working on the shoe suddenly said, "These little bastards are hanging around here all day and doing no good."

Zhang Xianchen turned around and was about to go over to ask to confirm whether the child was his son.

Then I heard a child screaming in fear in the distance.

Zhang Xianchen's heart suddenly tightened, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. He subconsciously ran in the direction of the sound, full of worry, fearing that the child had encountered something unexpected.

When he turned the corner, the scene in front of him made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. More than 20 Japanese military police were holding weapons and staring at him with eager eyes. Some of them had rifles aimed at him, as if they would pull the trigger at any time.

He realized that these Japanese military police were coming for him, and he had unknowingly walked into the trap they had set.