Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"Yuko, Princess Yuko, remember, the one you've met is my niece! My brother and your grandfather have agreed to let you two get married, and you have to call me uncle from now on, hehehe."

Jingren seemed very happy that he was suddenly one generation older than his friend, and he kept winking and smiling at Zhou Zhengqing.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Princess Yuko is only thirteen this year! Don't talk nonsense, or you'll get beaten up by your brother! Have you forgotten that he is merciless when he beats you?" Zhou Zhengqing glanced at Jingren, the eccentric in the royal family.

It’s not that there is anything wrong with Jingren himself, but Zhou Zhengqing thought of the story of the same Prince Mikasa in real history before he traveled through time.

In this fictional world, Jingren also gave the title of Mikasa to Mikasa, but I wonder if he will be the same as the one in real history. . . .

"What thirteen? You're fourteen this year! I'm not talking nonsense. This time I came to China, I just want to take you back to get engaged." Jingren said with a serious face, but he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I don't want to operate a sewing machine!" Zhou Zhengqing refused righteously.

"Step on a sewing machine? What is a sewing machine?"

Zhou Zhengqing was stunned, then he thought that at that time, there were no household sewing machines yet, so it was normal that Jingren had never heard of them.

"Hey, don't worry about it. I must still be dreaming. I hit my head and it's a hallucination, right? Hey, I remember now. Aren't you in school? How could you come to China? I must be dreaming. No, I have to continue lying down." Zhou Zhengqing said as he prepared to lie down.

"Asshole, Yingqi-kun, I'm wronging you by letting you marry my niece! Also! Open your eyes and take a good look. I have already graduated. See, I'm a second lieutenant! I graduated properly and became a second lieutenant by following the procedures!" Jingren grabbed Zhou Zhengqing by the collar and said proudly.

"I'm a major! Let me go!" Zhou Zhengqing pushed Jingren away and looked at the other's epaulettes with disdain.

"Baka! You are such a relative, how dare you say you are a major without even a diploma!" Jingren said unconvincedly, then he looked at Zhou Zhengqing and said, "What I said is true, you are really going to get engaged to my niece, not only am I here this time, but Kinuo Fumi is here too, your grandfather was worried that you wouldn't go back, so he specially asked him to come and take you back."

"Ah! Jinwei Wen? Isn't he at a critical moment? Aren't you worried that it will affect him if he runs to China at this time?" Zhou Zhengqing certainly knew who this Jinwei Wen. He also knew clearly that Jinwei Wen was about to take the position of prime minister and begin his political career with ups and downs as prime minister for three terms.

“Hehe, it’s because he’s about to form a cabinet that he needs to leave Japan temporarily for a while, so that all parties can work out their conflicts and avoid transferring the conflicts to him.

But this is just the reason he told me on the way here. In my opinion, it is more likely that he is trying to figure out the identity.

Instead of making people think that he is eager to become prime minister, it is better to let others invite him out. In this way, he will have more say after forming the cabinet.

He came to China probably to put pressure on certain people and to implicitly show that he does not have to be the prime minister.

This is because they are sure that Lin Xianjuro's cabinet will not last long. "Prince Jingren explained with a smile.

"How do you know this? I remember you didn't care about politics."

"Don't talk about this, call uncle first and let him listen."

"Go away. I will not marry your niece."

"It's not up to you. Your grandfather has already agreed. And if your father wants to be released from confinement, you must get engaged to Yuko first."

"What does this have to do with him!" Zhou Zhengqing was stunned. He almost forgot that Takuto Takazaki had a father. His father was a weirdo who really treated being a playboy as a career and actually helped him achieve some success.

"Oh, this place is not easy to talk, I will tell you later when we find a private place.

Anyway, since you weren't shot at all, just get ready and come back with me in two days."

"Impossible, who said I wasn't shot?" Zhou Zhengqing said, and he fell on the bed and didn't move: "Your Highness, I have been shot, and my life is in danger!

If you dare to tell others that I am not injured, I will spread the news that you once tried to molest my maid, and see how the Emperor will punish you! Maybe I will tie you to a pillar in the palace and whip you. "

"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking nonsense, you bastard." Jingren jumped up with a scream.

Ignoring Jingren's exaggerated actions, Zhou Zhengqing turned to look at Bai Yanliusheng.

He had already noticed this "one of his own".

Zhou Zhengqing had been conspiring with Bai Yanliusheng for the entire night last night, and had successfully dragged Bai Yanliusheng into his "evil and bold" plan.

This was also the idea that Zhou Zhengqing had when he first met Bai Yanliu. Last night, Zhou Zhengqing used a lot of coercion and inducement, and finally realized the original idea.

"Mr. Bai Yan, you have treated many gunshot wounds. Come here and create one for me here." Zhou Zhengqing said in a commanding tone, pointing to his chest with his finger.

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, then he saw Zhou Zhengqing's threatening look and reacted quickly.

"Hiss! Captain, that's the heart. If you get shot, you will die." Bai Yanliusheng pushed his glasses and said.

"Well, let's go this way." As he spoke, Zhou Zhengqing moved his fingers a few centimeters.

"This is the lung. It was hit by a bullet. With timely rescue, it should not be fatal." Bai Yanliusheng said, he stood up and walked to the workbench on the side, began to select tools, and called a few assistants to help.

"Baga! Yingqi-kun, do you want to fake a gunshot wound?" Jingren pointed at Zhou Zhengqing with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"What forgery? I was shot in the first place. If I hadn't been wearing..." Zhou Zhengqing said, touching his chest, and then realized that the iron plate had been taken away: "Bai Yanjun, where is my equipment?"

"Oh, it's here with me." Bai Yanliusheng replied. Seeing that Zhou Zhengqing was waving his hand and wanted something, he asked his assistant to send it over, while he was still preparing to help Zhou Zhengqing with the gunshot wound.

After taking the iron plate handed over by Bai Yanliusheng's assistant and seeing the shallow dent made by the bullet, Zhou Zhengqing pointed it out to Jingren with a proud look on his face: "Hey, what's that? I tell you, I had someone specially make this iron plate. It has a pretty good protective effect, right?"

"I remember that Yingqi-kun was not such a timid person when he was in school. Why does he need this kind of external object now? If others see it, it will affect his heroic image." Jingren took the iron plate from Zhou Zhengqing, looked at it over and over, and then suddenly said: "Can you help me make two pieces?"

"No problem, as long as you don't mention my engagement to your niece. Everything is fine."

After hearing Zhou Zhengqing repeat that he didn't want to get engaged, Jingren turned around and glanced at Yingzi, who looked unhappy. Then he sighed and said, "Yingzi, take the doctor and the others away for a while. I have something to say to Yingqi-kun."