Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Just when Saburo Shibuya turned around and wanted to say something, Prince Jingren walked in with a dissatisfied look on his face, followed by Itai Yudai.

"Takazaki-kun, isn't it too cruel for you to do this? Even if they are wrong, you can just shoot them. Why do you have to hang them on the flagpole? I heard from Itai Yudai that you even wanted to starve them to death..."

At this point, Prince Jingren's expression changed and he seemed unable to continue.

Zhou Zhengqing glared at the cowering Itai Yudai, and then asked, "Your Highness, they are all going to die anyway.

I just often heard people say that when people are hungry to a certain extent, they can do anything, so I wanted to test it out to see if it’s true.”

"Your Highness is right. Master Takazaki, your practice of hanging someone alive is indeed too cruel. It is better to just shoot him and let me take the body away." After bowing to Jingren, Saburo Shibuya persuaded Zhou Zhengqing.

"It would be too easy for her to be shot, and how can it demonstrate the prestige of our gendarmerie?

No need to persuade me. I also plan to clean up all the people in the police department. Those with problems will be shot and replaced with a new group of people. I believe that with the dead predecessors as role models, the newcomers will have enough respect! "

When Zhou Zhengqing saw Jingren, he suddenly wanted to test how much compassion this prince had.

"What! Mr. Yingqi, how can you do this! We are here to help these Chinese people, not to enslave them. How can you kill them just like that?" Jingren said excitedly.

"But they are no longer Chinese. Don't forget, they are Manchurians!" Zhou Zhengqing felt funny when he heard Jingren actually say that he wanted to help China. At the same time, he realized that Jingren might really be a saint with overflowing sympathy.

Next, we will have to see how Yudai Itai can bring out the dissatisfaction of this saint towards Japan. It will be very interesting then.

"What's the difference? It's still the same!"

He is indeed a royal child who grew up in a greenhouse. Zhou Zhengqing smiled and suddenly changed the subject: "Your Highness, how was your recent visit to Daoli Prison?"

Jingren didn't understand why Zhou Zhengqing suddenly changed the subject, but he still said honestly: "It's miserable, really miserable. I never thought that people could be tortured to that extent."

Jingren said this, his face turning pale.

Zhou Zhengqing looked at Banjing Xiongda with satisfaction, and then said softly: "Most of the prisoners in Daoli Prison were arrested by the Police Department. The Police Department was also in charge of managing the prison before. They can even be so cruel to their own people. Do you still think I am cruel?"

Jingren was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know that Daoli Prison was previously managed by the Police Department. He even wondered if it was a mistake for him to stay in the gendarmerie, because he couldn't bear the tragic scenes he saw in Daoli Prison.

Now that he heard that the reason why the prisoners in Daoli Prison were so miserable was all thanks to the Police Department, he suddenly didn't know how to persuade Zhou Zhengqing to give up fighting against the Police Department.

"Even if their police department is wrong, there is no need to kill innocent people. I believe that under the control of the empire, there are still good people in the police department." Jingren argued in a low voice.

Shibuya Saburo heard this and quickly said, "Your Highness is right. There is no need to replace all the people in the police department. I will go to the police department and personally urge them to conduct a self-inspection to ensure that there will be no one who dares to provoke the gendarmerie!"

The Manchukuo government was originally dissatisfied with the gendarmerie's repeated suppression of the police department. If Zhou Zhengqing really cleaned up the police department, Zhou Zhengqing would be fine, but his job as the direct superior of the police department would be difficult. He couldn't even protect his subordinates. How would the police departments of other cities view him?

"General Shibuya, I can let the National Police Agency off the hook." As soon as Zhou Zhengqing finished speaking, Shibuya Saburo showed a happy smile. At the same time, Zhou Zhengqing's ability to change his mind also made him feel proud from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Zhengqing smiled upon seeing this, and continued, "However, the Police Department also needs to be reorganized. I will send someone to the Police Department with General Shibuya to review everyone, and I need the Police Department's personnel appointment supervision power. I don't want another Guan Xue to appear."

Zhou Zhengqing pretended to agree reluctantly and stated his ultimate goal.

Zhou Zhengqing did not really mean to purge the Police Department. What he really wanted was to help Zhou Yi become the chief of the Special Agent Section. In this way, even if he left Harbin, the Police Department would still have Director Fang Shibao above him, and Zhou Yi in the Special Agent Section and Tang Fei in the Criminal Section below him.

That means that from now on, the Harbin Police Department will be controlled by the underground party.

"That's fine!" Shibuya Saburo readily agreed, and then asked tentatively: "The question about Guan Xue..."

"Needless to say, Guan Xue must be hanged, and she must be hung on the flagpole forever, so that everyone in Harbin will have to keep their heads down every time they pass by the gendarmerie!" Zhou Zhengqing interrupted Shibuya Saburo and once again expressed his determination not to let Guan Xue off easily.

Hearing this, Shibuya Saburo nodded helplessly, which was considered as his agreement.

"By the way, the compensation and pension you mentioned before cannot be less by a penny! And you have to show me your sincerity!" Zhou Zhengqing reminded.

Then he muttered quietly: "Last time they compensated our gendarmerie team with two million. This police department is really rich! I don't know why no one is doing anything to stop them from making such a big smuggling business!"

Although Zhou Zhengqing's muttering was soft, Shibuya Saburo could still hear it. Suddenly, he began to wail in his heart, wondering if the National Police Agency could come up with another two million.

If not, if the person in front of you reveals the smuggling business, everyone will be in trouble.

Saburo Shibuya didn't know that Zhou Zhengqing was doing business through Xu Zhongyi. If he knew, he wouldn't have such worries.

There is a big difference between eating meat without it being on the table and eating it with it at the table.

As long as you can taste the deliciousness of the meat, as long as you are a normal person, you will not turn the table over. . . .

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Zhou Zhengqing felt more or less guilty about Xu Ziping's murder. In the following days, he was busy taking care of the little girl Huizi.

As for the follow-up of the matter, I just listened to Shunsuke Nakamura's report.

Although Zhou Zhengqing had no intention of pursuing the matter further, the top leadership of the Manchukuo government was still affected, and a large number of senior officials left over from the previous dynasty were replaced.

Those who followed Saburo Shibuya to Harbin last time were investigated as soon as they returned to Xinjing, because they dared to express their dissatisfaction with the Harbin gendarmerie.

Japan sent an investigation team to Manchukuo, nominally to guide the work of the various departments of the Manchukuo government, but the real purpose was to conduct an investigation.

Manchukuo was actually a Japanese colony, and it only needed to generate profits, without too many other voices. The peaceful days in the past few years have made some people's minds active, and their unfounded ambitions have begun to emerge.

People in Japan felt that they could use the Guan Xue murder case as an excuse to get rid of these people. This was also a preparation for the war against China that was about to begin. As an important rear base, Manchukuo needed stability.