Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Zhou Yi smiled helplessly, but he saw out of the corner of his eye that when Zhang Xianchen put the fire into his pocket, a corner of a five-yuan bill was exposed.

Zhang Xianchen showed it to him on purpose, to tell him that he had got it.

Looking around, several pedestrians had already walked away. Zhou Yi whispered, "The address and list are on the back. You can see them by warming them with fire."

"I understand." Zhang Xianchen replied.

"There is one more thing. Guan Xue from the Secret Service Department has been frequenting the vicinity of the gendarmerie recently. It seems that she is monitoring someone. I can't check it. You'd better pay attention to it." Zhou Yi spoke very quickly while smoking a cigarette and exhaling the smoke with his head raised.

"Okay." Zhang Xianchen uttered a word.

"Captain Zhang, after your security team was established, you were aiming to make money, right?

You watch the streets every day to find people to fine. I heard that you even collect money from Japanese shops, so why are you trying to snatch even a box of matches from me now? "Zhou Yi felt someone coming out of the restaurant behind him, so he asked Zhang Xianchen with a smile.

"How can we make money? All the money we collect is handed over to the gendarmerie. We are just hard-working errand runners. We are not like you policemen who have many connections and ways to make money." Zhang Xianchen said with a bitter face.

"I heard that you smashed a shop run by a Japanese two days ago?" Zhou Yi asked with a smile.

"How could we dare to smash it? It was the Japanese security guards in the team who smashed it. The shop relied on some connections to occupy the road and refused to pay the fine.

The Japanese from our security team came to punish them a little, but they didn’t smash the store.”

Zhou Yi looked at Zhang Xianchen strangely, and the smile on his face widened. He said, "But you took all the things away, and I heard that you are very strict with those Japanese and foreign shops. Aren't you afraid of offending people?"

"Well, of course we are not afraid, but we are paid by the military police, so we will do whatever the military police tell us to do.

I think the most important thing is that the shops opened by us Chinese people don't make much money, so the gendarmerie asked us to keep an eye on the shops of Japanese and foreigners.

Anyway, I feel that if I leave the security team, I will probably get hit with clubs when I walk on the street, which is a job that offends people." Zhang Xianchen said with a wry smile.

At this time, the guests who walked out of the restaurant had already gone far away.

Zhou Yi's smile disappeared, and he asked, "Why are you so careful? Is someone watching you? Is that cigarette vendor also one of our comrades?"

“I don’t know. The security team has just been established. I always feel like someone is watching me from behind. I better be careful.

The vendor is one of our own and he will always be selling cigarettes around here.

If you have an emergency in the future, you can buy cigarettes from him, just like today, pay without change, and ask for an extra box of matches, and he will understand. "

"He knows me?" Zhou Yi frowned.

"Don't worry, he is absolutely reliable. He always carries poison on him and is ready to die at any time." When Zhang Xianchen said this, the hand holding the cigarette paused.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi turned around in surprise.

"Don't make such a fuss. His family of twelve all died at the hands of the Japanese. Do you think he is reliable?" Zhang Xianchen said with a wry smile.

"How could he hide poison on his body! How could we let him do this!" Zhou Yi said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xianchen shook his head and said, "There's nothing we can do. He asked for it himself. He said he was afraid of the pain. If he was exposed, he would die early and avoid suffering."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi tightened his grip on the cigarette until it was flattened, then turned around and looked at the hawker who ran a distance away and then continued to hawk his wares along the street. . . .

"Don't keep looking at him. Do you want to harm him?" Zhang Xianchen reminded in a low voice.

"Uh..." Zhou Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Zhang Xianchen apologetically, thinking in his heart: "I actually have to be reminded one day. Has the comfortable life been too long recently?"

"Okay, Captain Zhou, I'm from that place, so don't let people misunderstand you if I keep talking to you.

I'm leaving first, say hello to your wife for me!" Zhang Xianchen said loudly, and whistled at Gu Qiuyan who was looking at him in the restaurant, frowning and showing a frivolous expression.

After saying that, Zhang Xianchen trotted off to catch up with the patrol team in front.

Zhou Yi watched him run away, then turned around and went back to the restaurant, thinking that it was time to have a good talk with that Itai Yudai.

The superiors have already told Lao Wei and Zhou Yi that Chen Hexuan and his men had infiltrated the enemy through treason.

He also asked Zhou Yi to tell Itai Yudai about the situation, and try to get this Japanese comrade, Itai Yudai, to help at some critical moments.

Of course Zhou Yi believed in his superiors, so he would not have thought that in order to protect Zhou Zhengqing, his superiors only told Zhou Yi and the others part of the truth, and exposed Banjing Yudai, a person who jumped out on his own.

In this way, even if Zhou Yi and the others encounter any problems in the future, they can only be traced back to Itai Yudai.

At the same time, the superiors also conveyed this idea to Chen Hexuan and others, asking them to hide Zhou Zhengqing and attribute all the things to Itai Yudai.

Originally, only Chen Hexuan, Yao Wenkang, Zhang Xianchen, and Li Jiahui knew about Zhou Zhengqing's situation. Although other people who were originally in the cargo yard had seen Zhou Zhengqing, as long as the four of them insisted that it was Itai Yudai who helped, they could cover up Zhou Zhengqing's existence.

The superiors wanted to portray Zhou Zhengqing as a dandy who was "marginalized" by Banjing Yudai, their comrade, in order to achieve the purpose of protecting him.

. . . . . . . .

"Zhang-san, why did it take you so long to buy a pack of cigarettes?"

After Zhang Xianchen caught up with the patrol team, Maruno Ichiro, the military police leader, frowned and asked.

"Mr. Maruno, I'm really sorry. When I was buying cigarettes, I ran into Zhou Yi from the Police Department and we chatted for a while." Zhang Xianchen said with a hunched back.

"Oh, you know each other?" Maruno Ichiro asked curiously.

“When the security team was established, he came with the police department. I also met him at that time.

You know, I just came here to stay, and I want to build some relationship with a senior like Captain Zhou, so maybe I can be looked after in the future." Zhang Xianchen said, and took out a pack of cigarettes he had just bought and put it into Maruno Ichiro's pocket.

"Zhang Sang, you are different from him. He is from the Manchukuo government, and you are one of us. You must remember this clearly.

Also, what are you doing? You bought the cigarettes with your own money, how can you give them to me! This is inappropriate." When Maruno Ichiro saw Zhang Xianchen stuffing cigarettes into his pocket, he wanted to refuse, as these cigarettes were not cheap.

"Maruno Taijun, it's just a pack of cigarettes. You know that our security team has made a little money from fining those vendors recently. It's all because of the military police that we can make that money.

From now on, whenever we go out on patrol, our security team will take care of all the cigarettes for the military police brothers.

As for meals, we won’t go back to the cafeteria to eat anymore, we can go to restaurants directly! Our security team will pay for it all!" Zhang Xianchen said generously.

Zhang Xianchen spoke in Japanese, and his voice was quite loud. After hearing what he said, the other gendarmes all looked delighted, and several of them even gave Zhang Xianchen a thumbs up.