Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Late at night.

Gao Bin dragged his tired body back to the Special Agent Department. He felt exhausted, but his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness.

He had just sat down on the sofa in his office and had no time to catch his breath when he heard the crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the ground outside the door. The sound got closer and closer until it stopped abruptly in front of the door. Then, the door was pushed open unceremoniously with a harsh creaking sound.

Gao Bin originally wanted to stand up to greet him, but when he saw the person coming, his movements froze, and then he slowly sat back on the sofa.

His mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he closed it and said nothing.

The visitor did not rush into the room, but stood quietly at the door, staring at Gao Bin for a long time.

It seemed like a century had passed before he finally stepped into the room, took off his coat and hat and hung them on the coat rack beside him. Finally, he walked in front of Gao Bin and sat down slowly. He seemed to be very familiar with Gao Bin's office.

"Who did this?" The voice of the person who came was low and hoarse. Gao Bin's face turned very ugly, and he smiled bitterly helplessly.

"Haha, I don't know either... On the surface it looks like the work of the Military Control Commission, but what about in reality?" He paused, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

"What's behind?" the man asked, his tone becoming more serious.

Gao Bin lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then he sighed and said slowly, "The Anti-Japanese United Army, the underground party, the Military Control Commission, and even those gangsters... Who knows who is the real mastermind behind this?"

After saying that, he shook his head, his face full of bitterness and confusion.

"The murderer didn't leave any clues?" the man continued to ask, his tone filled with anxiety and doubt.

"Yes, there are many clues. Including the license plate and the grenade used. But they are all useless. Lu Ming, Jin Zhide and others are still investigating. I think it's all in vain."

The visitor seemed dissatisfied with the result, but sighed helplessly. He said slowly: "Then...what about Zhou Yi? Can Zhou Yi survive?"

Hearing this, Gao Bin's face darkened slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He fell silent again, as if he was hit by this question.

The visitor also sat there quietly, without saying a word, waiting for Gao Bin's answer. The whole room was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, which made people feel suffocated.

Time passed by, and the two of them were like still sculptures, motionless. The air was filled with a deathly silence, and no sound broke the tranquility.

After a long while, Gao Bin finally spoke. His voice was low, as if he had gone through a great struggle.

"The doctor at the Jewish hospital didn't dare to do anything, so I asked the gendarmerie for help. They sent him to the gendarmerie hospital. I went to take a look. It was very difficult.

Whether he can survive depends on Zhou Yi's own fate. His wife is fine, but both of them are in a coma. The specific situation at that time is unknown. "

Gao Bin's words revealed deep worry and helplessness. He knew that Zhou Yi's life and death were beyond his control.

He could only pray silently that Zhou Yi could survive this.

"Doesn't he have a servant at home? Where is he?"

"Yes, an old woman. When the military police rushed in, she hid under the quilt in the room. She didn't know anything when asked. Pan Yue was still asking questions. Hey..." Gao Bin said, wiping his face vigorously. After running outside for half the night, his face was a little frozen.

"I was just pulled out of bed by the Japanese. The Japanese consultant in the office was very angry about this. Zhou Yi came back with merit and was to be used as an example. This happened right after he came back. I don't know how to explain it to the Japanese."

Gao Bin looked up at the person opposite him. "It seems that Zhou Yi is really valued by the Japanese."

The person on the other side moved closer. "Why are you still saying this? Some people are suspicious of you now, don't you know that?"

Gao Bin was startled and quickly sat up straight. "Director Bai, you transferred me from the Security Bureau. You know what kind of person I am. How could I do something that would make my enemies happy and my loved ones sad?"

"I believe you, but I heard that you and Deputy Section Chief Guan Xueguan have been competing secretly. Will Zhou Yi's arrival affect the balance you have maintained with great difficulty?"

Director Bai stared at Gao Bin's face as he spoke.

Gao Bin's heart skipped a beat. What he feared would come true. The reason why he was so worried about Zhou Yi's safety was that he was afraid that someone would blame him. He didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"Director Bai, do you think I, Gao Bin, am such a stupid person?"

"Haha, don't get excited. I just listened to it for a moment. Just keep it in mind."

Gao Bin was really upset. If anyone wanted to hear what Zhou Yi said, it would be Gao Bin. If Zhou Yi died, he, the newly appointed head of the secret service department, would probably be done for. He might even be investigated.

"Director, how about you help me go to General Shibuya and have a look?"

"You are confused. It seems that you are really panicking. If you come forward now, you will only attract trouble. Don't worry. Stay calm. Do your job well, and I will help you."

Director Bai said in a low voice, disappointed. Then he thought of something and continued to speak.

"You said Zhou Yi was sent to the Military Police Hospital? Do you have any connections in this regard?"

"What connections do I have? I'm yours. Don't you know what connections I have? The situation was critical at the time, so I went to the gendarmerie with the attitude of giving it a try. I didn't expect that the captain of the gendarmerie would agree. But they don't allow too many of us to go to the hospital. Now only Guan Xue is waiting in the hospital. I will be notified as soon as there is a result."

"Are you talking about the new captain of the military police?"

"Yes, his name is Takuto Takazaki. I bumped into him when I was picking up Zhou Yi at the train station. He's young, but he speaks very arrogantly. I don't know where he comes from."

Director Bai suddenly leaned close to Gao Bin and spoke softly and cautiously.

"If you can build a good relationship with the gendarmerie, do so. Remember, don't offend them. The gendarmerie is different now than it was before. The Xinjing Police Department sent us a special telegram asking us to cooperate with the gendarmerie in the future. This has never happened before."

Gao Bin narrowed his eyes. "Didn't you ask us to seize the power of the gendarmerie before? Now you are cooperating. Didn't you explain the reason? One of my informants should have been arrested by the gendarmerie. I just got the news. I was thinking of asking the gendarmerie tomorrow."

"Just catch him. If it's not important, don't ask."

Gao Bin nodded when he heard this. "He's not an important person, just a messenger."

Afterwards, neither of them spoke. They just sat there quietly. They were waiting for Zhou Yi's final result.

the next day.

Zhou Zhengqing went to bed at nearly 12 o'clock last night. He was still in bed in the morning when he was woken up by the sound of military police going out for exercise downstairs. He wanted to continue sleeping for a while under the covers.

But at around 8 o'clock, Shunsuke Nakamura led the military police downstairs in reciting the military police code in a loud voice, which completely made him unable to sleep.

This was something Zhou Zhengqing had not considered. He originally thought that setting up his home on the top floor of the gendarmerie was a good decision. But now it seems that it is not without its drawbacks. At least he will not be able to sleep in from now on.

He couldn't let the gendarmes skip morning exercises just for his own sake. Besides, it was he who proposed to recite the gendarme code in the morning.

The maid Sakurako got up early and started working.

While waiting for Zhou Zhengqing to call, the little maid was busy preparing breakfast with full energy.

Hearing the call, she trotted over to help Zhou Zhengqing get dressed and wash.

But today, Zhou Zhengqing felt uneasy when he looked at Sakurako, who was still young and lovely.

Yesterday, Zhou Zhengqing saw Sakurako coming back covered in blood. He was very curious and went to see the situation in the interrogation room. He almost lost his defense. If it weren't for the fact that Sakurako had never done anything to harm him in Takuto's memory, he would have stayed away from Sakurako immediately.

He couldn't figure out how Yingzi used her white and tender little hands to do things like slaughtering pigs and sheep.

Ogura Daichi and the others all looked at Sakurako with something strange in their eyes.

How can I describe that look? It was like running into my childhood sweetheart on the street, who had just been diagnosed with schizophrenia and was holding a knife dripping with blood.

It was that look of fear and concern.

"Master, I prepared tuna rice balls and fried fish for you this morning. I'm sorry it's not as rich as at home. I've sent a telegram to the family. Ask them to send some of your favorite ingredients."

"It doesn't matter. I know Yingzi's skills." Zhou Zhengqing stretched out his hand for Yingzi to help him put on his clothes. Thinking of something, he asked carefully. "Yingzi, have you washed your hands?"