Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"Sir Colonel, I was ordered to come here to investigate your identities. I just asked this major, but he refused to tell me. Can you tell me now?"

"You don't know our identity?" Goto Juro was puzzled. How could the military police not know? If they didn't know, why would they send out security teams to stop him?

However, the Miyadera Teru family has "some industries" in Kyoto. Although he is a colonel, it would still be good if he could make friends with them.

So when Goto Juro saw Miyadera Teru's puzzled look, he quickly said, "We are the 2nd Division, the 38th Infantry Brigade, the 16th Regiment, and I am the regiment commander Goto Juro."

When Miyaji Teru heard what Goto Juro said, he immediately pretended to be a little panicked and asked, "So it's Colonel Goto. Excuse me, is there anything abnormal about your soldiers?"

Faced with Miyadera Teru's question, Goto Juro was suddenly confused.

What do you mean by abnormal? How could our soldiers be abnormal? It is your military police and security team that are abnormal. They are not doing things according to common sense!!!

Seeing Goto Juro looking at him with a puzzled look on his face, Miyadera Teru had to move closer and whispered, "Did any soldier suddenly fall ill?"

"Huh! What do you mean?!" Goto Juro was suddenly suspicious. Many soldiers in his regiment were sick. How did the military police know about it?

Seeing Goto Juro's doubtful look, Miyaji Teru immediately pretended to be panicked and looked around at the people present, then ordered his two men: "Immediately, put on gas masks!!!"

Then, under the astonished gaze of Goto Juro, Miyatera Teru and two other military police quickly took out gas masks from their back pockets and put them on with great skill.

"You! You...what are you doing!" Goto Juro asked in surprise. At this moment, countless question marks flashed through his mind.

"Colonel Goto, the situation is very complicated and cannot be explained in a short time. Now I will tell you a message. The security group is out of control and you must retreat. Once we are in a safe place, I will explain it to you slowly."

"What! Out of control!" Goto Juro was shocked again. He had received too many shocks today, but this news still made him shout out in surprise.

. . . . . . . . . . .

Just when Miyadera Teru got close to Goto Juro and was ready to explain the matter with exaggeration.

At the Togo unit's base, the gendarmerie cleared the outer resistance and began to gather troops, preparing to launch a final attack on the remnants of the Togo troops hiding in the buildings.

Makoto Oonuma and his group in the underground laboratory became more and more courageous as the fighting went on, and the barrels of their guns were almost smoking.

Facing the defenseless enemy, Makoto Onuma silently calculated how many he had killed while shooting a bullet at the enemy with an expressionless face.

It's not that Makoto Konuma has become numb because he has killed so many people. Killing people pays, and given how much Makoto Konuma loves money, he will only become more excited.

What really made him numb was that since entering the laboratory, every scene he saw was refreshing his cognition.

When his subordinates handed him a stack of experimental records, Makoto Onuma flipped through them and the scene at that time involuntarily emerged in his mind.

“In that gloomy laboratory, people were imprisoned like livestock.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, but they were unable to break free from this devilish cage.

Vivisection was a common cruel act. The victims were cut open with cold scalpels while they were fully conscious. Their cries of pain filled the entire room, but the researchers in charge of the experiments remained indifferent.

Healthy people were forcibly injected with deadly germs, their bodies gradually rotted, their skin became covered with ulcers, and their lives slowly faded away in extreme pain.

There are also frostbite experiments, where the victims are placed in an extremely cold environment, their limbs are frozen stiff and black, and eventually necrotize and fall off.

The "Mother's Love Experiment" locked mothers and children in a room with increasing temperatures, forcing the mother to give up her child in order to survive.

The entire experimental site was filled with the smell of death, blood, pain and endless torture."

Although Makoto Oonuma doesn't think he is a good person, at least he still wants to be a human being.

Especially when he entered a specimen room where samples were stored, he saw everyone in large and small glass vessels with terrified expressions...

Makoto Oonuma swore that it was the most horrifying scene he had ever seen in his life.

He was even afraid that there might be some living "experimental subjects" in this underground laboratory that would suddenly jump out...

The feeling of fear forced Onuma Makoto to become numb. Only the gun in his hand and his companions around him made him feel a little at ease.

Any living person who appeared in front of him would be shot without hesitation.

No one knew how long it had been, but Makoto Oonuma and his crew finally arrived outside the laboratory where Shiro Ishii was. Now all the living people in the underground laboratory were hiding inside.

Behind Makoto Onuma and the others, the laboratory became silent, with only the corpses on the floor telling of their atrocities.

"Who are you? You just don't know who we are!" Shiro Ishii pointed a pistol at Makoto Oonuma and his group who were rushing in.

The three guards next to him were also holding rifles and aiming at Onuma Makoto and the others, but their bodies were trembling slightly, and they were obviously scared.

In this laboratory, there were nearly thirty researchers who huddled together in fear, squatting in the corner and watching the scene in front of them.

Makoto Konuma slowly took a step back and came behind Jiang Dafu, then said, "Lieutenant Colonel Ishii, how could we not know? Put down your weapons and surrender, and I won't kill you."

"Baga! You're just a mere sergeant! What qualifications do you have to order me around! Let Takuto Takazaki talk to me!" Shiro Ishii yelled madly.

"Sorry, I can't do it. Now you either let us kill you or lay down your weapon and surrender. I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!" Konuma Makoto said, and started counting down.

Jiang Dafu, who was blocked in front of him, saw the muzzle of Ishii Shiro's gun pointed at him, and his face immediately turned bitter.

"Captain Konuma, how about you retreat outside and count? If you hide behind me, I'll become a living target!"

Makoto Oonuma ignored Jiang Dafu's words and continued counting down.

As the number got smaller, Shiro Ishii's expression became more and more ferocious.

But the three guards around him couldn't hold on any longer. They dropped their rifles to the ground, raised their hands and shouted, "We surrender! We surrender!"

Shiro Ishii, who was standing nearby, saw this and was furious: "Baka! Bastard, pick up your gun quickly, you cowardly coward!"