Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

But Zhang Jinhui saw that even Shigekawa Hidekazu was as well-behaved as a grandson in front of others. No matter how unhappy he was, he had to endure it.

"Since he has admitted it himself, why send him over? We military police won't take away other people's credit!" Itai Yudai glanced at the man who was still begging for mercy, said with disdain, and then walked out the door with his men.

Hidekazu Shigekawa, Director Pan and others quickly saw him out.

Zhang Jinhui was stunned. He really couldn't understand what this Japanese man wanted to do. Did he really just suspect that the remaining two people were not underground party members and therefore wanted to interrogate them personally?

"Take him back." Unable to figure it out, Zhang Jinhui was too lazy to think about it anymore. He waved his hand and prepared to send the man back. Then he followed him out of the hall to see off Itai Yudai and others.

At this time, Nakagawa Ken, who was about to get on the bus, suddenly turned around and said, "Does your Maochuan Mansion have a lot of funds?"

After leaving behind these nonsensical words, Ken Nakagawa leisurely opened the car door and got in.

"No, Chief, Director Pan, what did Master Nakagawa mean by what he said just now?" Zhang Jinhui asked in a low voice to Shigekawa Hidekazu and Director Pan who were standing beside him when he saw Ken Nakagawa get into the car.

"Idiot! Waste!" Shigekawa Hidekazu kept bowing and didn't even look at Zhang Jinhui.

Director Pan turned his head helplessly and looked at Zhang Jinhui and said, "Is there enough funding? You can use it to support idle people! All the valuable things have been handed over, so do you still want to keep people for retirement?" After that, he no longer paid attention to Zhang Jinhui, but nodded and bowed to Itai Yudai and Nakagawa Ken who had already got into the car, looking like a complete slave.

Just when Zhang Jinhui suddenly realized what was going on and thought to himself that the Japanese were indeed cruel and vicious.

Suddenly, hundreds of students wearing Nankai University uniforms ran out from the alley across the street, holding banners with words such as "Oppose Aggression, Return China to Us", and immediately blocked the gate of Maochuan Mansion.

By the way, the cars of Yudai Itai and others were also blocked at the inner door.

The sudden influx of students forced the military police driving the car to slam on the brakes.

As the car stopped, inertia threw Yudai Itai and Ken Nakagawa off the backrests of the back seats and hit the back of the front seat.

Ken Nakagawa and Yudai Itai were originally looking at the people who were seeing them off at the gate of Shigekawa Mansion, and did not notice anyone coming from the other side. When the driver stepped on the brakes, the two brothers did not react at all.

"Baka!" With an angry curse, Ken Nakagawa slapped the driver hard on the back of his head.

"Lieutenant Nakagawa, this is none of my business. Someone stopped the car!" The military policeman who was driving turned around and said aggrievedly.

Upon hearing this, Ken Nakagawa looked outside the car and saw a beautiful girl in school uniform taking pictures of the car with a camera.

Thinking of his somewhat embarrassed appearance at the moment, Ken Nakagawa immediately sat up straight and put on a serious attitude.

"Nakagawa, are you mentally ill? I'm not taking pictures of you!" Itai Yudai looked speechlessly at his friend who was posing next to him, and he wanted to slap him twice to wake him up.

At this time, the students who had just gathered outside Maochuan Mansion also discovered that something was wrong.

They actually surrounded a Japanese army convoy, and because of the sudden braking, several Japanese soldiers standing on the last truck fell down. At this time, those soldiers were glaring at them.

Some of them even raised their guns and aimed them in his direction.

Some timid students couldn't help but step back, but more students still blocked the car, shouting loudly, "Release them" and "Release our classmates".

When Shigekawa Hidekazu saw this scene, sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and he quickly shouted to his men around him: "Quick, drive away all these troublemakers!"

Zhang Jinhui's eyes lit up when he heard the order. A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and a twisted sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He threw away his leather windbreaker, reached for his waist, and a pistol appeared in his hand: "Those of the action team, follow me!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen agents in black uniforms rushed out of Maochuan Mansion like wolves.

Seeing that the students were still pushing towards the entrance of Maochuan Mansion, Zhang Jinhui roared, "Stop right there! Who allowed you to come to the Japanese Concession to cause trouble?" His voice became harsh with anger.

"You arrested our teachers and classmates for no reason, why don't you release them quickly!" The female student who had taken a photo of Ken Nakagawa before walked up to the crowd and responded loudly without any fear of the gun in Zhang Jinhui's hand.

Bang. Bang.

"Teachers and students, get out of here right now! Otherwise I will arrest you all!" Zhang Jinhui raised his hand and fired two shots into the sky, trying to scare away the students with the gunshots.

"Some time ago, one of our teachers and five classmates disappeared. Later we found out that they were arrested by you! You Japanese running dogs, what right do you have to arrest people! Quickly release our classmates and teachers!"

Zhang Jinhui did fire a gun, but the girl who questioned him was not afraid. She took two steps forward and continued to question him!

After hearing what the girl said, the other students who followed her became excited and continued to crowd towards the entrance of Maochuan Mansion, with anger on their faces becoming more and more intense.

"Hmph, if you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink for me!" Zhang Jinhui snorted coldly. He had roughly guessed that the classmates and teachers these students were talking about were the people he had arrested.

But now people are either dead or being taken away by the military police.

Besides, once the person is in Zhang Jinhui’s hands, he can get out safely!

With a wave of his hand, the men behind him immediately rushed towards the students like hungry tigers, punching and kicking them without mercy.

Some students were knocked to the ground, but they still did not give up and continued to kick hard. Their leather shoes landed heavily on the students' bodies, tearing their clothes, and bruises and blood soon appeared on their bodies.

A tall and thin agent swung a heavy baton in his hand and hit the shoulder of a male student who was rushing in front of him.

The male student groaned and staggered back a few steps, but he endured the severe pain and glared at the agent with eyes wide open, his eyes full of defiance and contempt.

"What are you looking at!" The agent was furious and raised his baton again, chopping it down towards the boy's head. The boy raised his hand to block it, but his arm was instantly hit by the baton, making a "crack" sound, and it was obviously broken, but he clenched his teeth tightly and did not scream.

On the other side, several agents surrounded a female student.

The female student held tightly in her hands a sign that read "Give me back China's mountains and rivers", as if it was her last stand.

An agent suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. The female student felt so painful that tears welled up in her eyes, but she still held on to the slogan tightly.

"Throw this away!" the agent said viciously and snatched the sign from the female student's hand.

The female student struggled desperately and used her other hand to grab the agent's face, leaving several bloody marks on the agent's cheek with her nails.

"You bitch, you dare to resist!" The agent was furious and slapped the female student in the face. Blood immediately oozed from the corner of the female student's mouth and her cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

But she still stood stubbornly, and kept shouting: "Traitor dog, let him go!"