Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Shen Xilin took a deep breath!

Two thousand dollars! Two thousand dollars of good stuff bought from a German businessman, just gone!

In front of the original owner! He just gave it away like that!

Have you ever asked yourself what you think? You are Japanese indeed! This bandit mentality is deeply rooted!

"Ahem, this gun is mine." Shen Xilin couldn't help but remind him.

"Mine!" Yingzi took the pistol and held it in her arms. When she heard Shen Xilin's words, she immediately turned around and glared at him with fierce eyes.

It's just that Sakurako's sweet looks make Shen Xilin feel that Sakurako is like a child protecting a toy. It's not that he doesn't know Sakurako, otherwise he would be sweating coldly right now.

"Okay, Mr. Shen, it's just a pistol. Just think of it as a gift between us comrades when we meet each other." Zhou Zhengqing waved his hand and smiled.

Then, without waiting for Shen Xilin to continue speaking, Zhou Zhengqing looked at him seriously and said, "I know that even though we got the code right, you still have doubts in your heart, but we are indeed one family. I also have something I want you to do this time, and this is also the organization's arrangement for you next.

However, before I talk about things, I still need to dispel your doubts, Shen Xilin. "

After hearing what Zhou Zhengqing said, Shen Xilin knew that the pistol would probably not be returned. He was now more curious about how Zhou Zhengqing was going to make them accept that a Japanese gendarmerie commander was one of their own.

Zhou Zhengqing picked up the wine glass and gestured to Shen Xilin before continuing, "After the last cocktail party, I suspected that you had some relationship with my sister Huizi, so I sent someone to check it out."

Shen Xilin's expression changed.

"But unfortunately, the intelligence on you is very good and should have been covered up, but my people still found out that you went to Manchuria and Harbin in the first half of this year."

Shen Xilin immediately said, "I went to Manchuria to discuss some business with the Manchurian Railway, and I also went to Harbin. It is the Little Paris of the East. Since I went to Manchuria, of course I had to go and see it."

Zhou Zhengqing smiled and shook his head, took a sip of red wine, and then said: "Originally I wanted someone to slowly investigate, but unfortunately things changed too quickly, and I had to reveal my identity. Please ask the organization to investigate your situation."

Shen Xilin frowned and pursed his lips again.

"Duan Dashan, Xu Ziping." Two names came out of Zhou Zhengqing's mouth.

Hearing the names of Duan Dashan and Xu Ziping, Shen Xilin looked at Zhou Zhengqing for a long time with a complicated expression. After struggling for a while, he sighed and said, "Since you know everything, can you tell me how Duan Dashan is doing?"

Zhou Zhengqing smiled bitterly and leaned back: "Sorry, Duan Dashan died."

"Hehe, I was shocked when I saw Huihui. How could she stay with a Japanese like you? In fact, I also had some guesses in my mind. Duan Dashan and his men act recklessly and without rules. Something will happen one day." Shen Xilin picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying bitterly.

Seeing Shen Xilin drink up the red wine in the glass in one gulp, Zhou Zhengqing reached out and picked up the wine bottle beside him, gestured to Shen Xilin, and poured him another small glass.

"Can you tell me the details? How did Huihui become your sister? Where is her mother Xu Ziping?" After Shen Xilin nodded to thank Zhou Zhengqing for pouring the wine, he asked the doubts in his heart.

Without hesitation, Zhou Zhengqing began to tell the story, from when he first arrived in Harbin and met Xu Ziping to when Xu Ziping and Duan Dashan were killed, and all the related events.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Zhengqing finished telling the story and finally said to Shen Xilin, "The organization is not very clear about your situation. With Wang Yamin's death, your detailed information can no longer be found. Can you tell me, are you and Duan Dashan really related?"

"Yes, Duan Dashan is my cousin. My parents passed away when I was young, and it was Duan Dashan's mother who adopted me.

The last time I went to Manchuria, I received a message from him and rushed to see Huihui. I didn't expect that it would be the last time I saw him. "Shen Xilin did not continue to hide it. Through Zhou Zhengqing's previous narration, Shen Xilin had dispelled most of his doubts. In addition to the contact code given by Wang Yamin, he believed that the person in front of him was really his own.

"So, you are Huizi's elder. Before Duan Dashan and his wife died, I discussed Huizi's problem with the Harbin underground party organization, and finally decided that for Huizi's future life, I would raise her.

Now that you, the elder, have appeared, I hope you can agree to let me continue to raise Huizi." Zhou Zhengqing asked expectantly. He really liked Huizi, this little girl. However, if Shen Xilin, the elder of this family, had other ideas, Zhou Zhengqing would not say much.

"It's best for Huihui to be raised by you. My situation doesn't allow me to adopt Huihui, so keeping her with you is the best choice." Shen Xilin said with a smile, and then said jokingly: "But as an uncle, I have to visit Huihui often, so you can't stop me."

"Of course, we will meet often in the future." Zhou Zhengqing also smiled.

After talking about Huizi's personal affairs, Shen Xilin looked at Zhou Zhengqing and Zhang Xiaolan and continued, "After waiting for so long, I finally met someone from the organization again. I have a lot of intelligence that needs to be reported to the organization, about the garrison troops, the various intelligence agencies in Tianjin, and the concessions..."

Zhou Zhengqing raised his hand and interrupted Shen Xilin: "As for the intelligence matters, you will hand over to Comrade Zhang Xiaolan later. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will find an opportunity for you to come to the Military Police Headquarters. You and Zhang Xiaolan can directly contact your superiors using the radio."

Shen Xilin was speechless after hearing this, and couldn't help but say, "Running to the Military Police Headquarters to send a telegram to the superiors, I never dreamed of such an outrageous thing, it's too far-fetched."

Zhou Zhengqing couldn't help laughing, and pointed at Zhang Xiaolan and said, "You can't imagine it, but our comrade Zhang Xiaolan secretly sends messages to her superiors every two days, and she is getting bolder and bolder. She even dares to contact her superiors in front of other people in the communication room."

Seeing Zhou Zhengqing teasing her, Zhang Xiaolan blushed slightly and immediately defended herself, "There are people in the communications room every day, even on duty at night. It is impossible for Ban Jing Yudai to come to cover for me every time. I have to find a way myself. Besides, there are so many radios in the communications room, and my situation is special. No one dares to stare at me..." At the end, Zhang Xiaolan seemed to think of something and her face turned even redder.

"So you asked Itai Yudai to introduce you to the people in the communications room, and you stayed in the communications room every day under the excuse of learning how to send messages? Do you still remember that you are a translator?" Zhou Zhengqing continued to tease Zhang Xiaolan.

"I was trying to get some information from the telegrams sent to the headquarters. Now the military police headquarters is spreading rumors about your relationship with me. My reputation is like this, so why can't I take the opportunity to get some information?"