Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

A few people just arrived downstairs.

Military police teams came in from the gate one after another. Their steps seemed heavy and tired. Some of the wounded soldiers had their wounds bandaged, but blood still seeped through the bandages.

Zhou Zhengqing noticed that the plaster flag originally hanging on the rifle in the hand of a soldier was already in tatters, covered with bullet holes, and stained with a lot of blood.

This flag represents the pride and glory of the Japanese Empire, but now it has become a symbol of ruin. It witnessed a fierce battle and the fearless spirit of these brave warriors.

When Zhou Zhengqing saw all this, he couldn't help but praise it in his heart. The Japanese yen is indeed a good thing, it can turn a soldier into an actor.

Goro Nakamura, who was standing next to him, was in a completely different mood. Looking at what was happening in front of him, he was shocked. What kind of wounded person was this?

He saw through these people's disguises at a glance. Although their makeup skills were quite good, they still couldn't escape his sharp eyes.

Goro Nakamura laughed secretly in his heart, so that's how it is, this little fox is so cunning, he actually wants to use this method to confuse everyone's sight.

But he also had to admire the other party's recklessness. This was really recklessness. He dared to do anything.

The use of such disguise skills really opened his eyes. He secretly felt lucky that he could see such a wonderful performance, and was also proud of his own insight.

Nakamura Goro thought to himself, "This world is full of surprises. I've learned a lot this time."

Zhou Zhengqing didn't know that the old agent Goro Nakamura had already discovered that the injured were fake.

He shouted angrily at Shunsuke Nakamura.

"Nakamura-kun, go to the communications squad. Send a telegram to the Port Arthur Military Police Headquarters. Tell them that we have been attacked."

"Hi." Shunsuke Nakamura glanced at Goro Nakamura, then turned around and quickly ran upstairs.

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A few hours later, at 10 p.m.

Inside the gendarmerie's large conference room.

The atmosphere in the conference room was tense, and everyone sat together with serious expressions.

Sitting at the head of the conference table was an elegant middle-aged man with a mustache. He was wearing a military uniform and the shoulder straps on his shoulders were the same as Zhou Zhengqing's, a metal star.

But a closer look reveals that the two are different. Zhou Zhengqing's epaulettes are two golden bars with a star, while this person's epaulettes have a base that is directly golden, with only a small amount of red background, and the five-pointed star on it also shines with golden light.

Obviously, this person's military rank was one level higher than Zhou Zhengqing's, and he was a major general in the Japanese army.

This Japanese major general gave people a unique aura. He was wearing a neat and solemn Japanese military uniform, which was straight and majestic.

The small tuft of carefully groomed moustache gave him a special charm in addition to his majesty.

He has entered middle age, and the years have left some marks on his face, but this has not affected his elegant temperament at all. His face is slightly thin, with clear contours, and his eyes are deep and sharp, occasionally flashing an elusive light.

On one side of the desk, near the major general's seat, sat a sinister-looking man with the rank of colonel.

High cheekbones and deep eye sockets give people a gloomy feeling.

His eyes were narrow and sharp, often revealing a cold light, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, making people shudder.

His thick and slightly upturned eyebrows add a bit of hostility. Under his high nose bridge, his lips are tightly pursed, as if he is suppressing the anger and cruelty in his heart.

Next came a horse-faced man wearing a lieutenant colonel's uniform and with a defiant look on his face.

After that came three people in police uniforms, two fat men and a thin old man.

Sitting on the other half of the conference table were Zhou Zhengqing, Shunsuke Nakamura and several other Japanese, namely Goro Nakamura, Masaru Honjo and Hideo Yamada.

Sakurako and two other beautiful female police officers stood aside, responsible for making tea and pouring water for everyone present.

One of the female police officers turned out to be Guan Xue from the Special Branch of the National Police Agency.

The other female police officer was equally impressive. Her appearance was comparable to Guan Xue's and equally stunning.

The leading man politely took the water that Sakurako poured, with a smile on his face. "I've heard that Master Yingqi has a beautiful maid by his side. Today I see that it's true. I guess you must be that one, right?"

Sakurako bowed slightly and said softly, "Fujita Sakurako, I greet General Shibuya."

"Haha, no need to be so polite." Shibuya Saburo smiled heartily and waved his hand to indicate that Sakurako didn't need to be so polite. Then, he turned his gaze to Zhou Zhengqing, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Captain Yingqi, you have just arrived in Harbin and may not be familiar with this place. Let me introduce it to you."

"Thank you, General." Zhou Zhengqing responded with a smile. But in his heart he was saying, Who said I don't know them? I may be more familiar with them than you are. Except for the colonel and lieutenant colonel, he knew who the others were.

"Haha, let me introduce this guy to you first." Shibuya Saburo said, pointing to the colonel below.

"Asano Daigo, Colonel, Chief of the Chinese Intelligence Section of the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. The Intelligence Department is in Harbin, and you can cooperate with us in the future."

Asano Daigo immediately stood up and bowed. "Hello, Captain Takazaki. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me in the future."

Zhou Zhengqing frowned and did not stand up to return the greeting. This was considered contemptuous by the Japanese. "You are Colonel Asano, I have heard of your name for a long time." Zhou Zhengqing said, looking at Guan Xue who was holding a cup of tea with a playful look.

Being treated like this by Zhou Zhengqing, Asano Daigo's face changed. But he didn't say anything. He just sat down.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Shibuya Saburo tried to smooth things over, and pointed his finger at the next person.

"This is Lieutenant Colonel Akiyama Takeshi, the head of Harbin Special High Section."

Akiyama Takeshi immediately stood up and bowed. "Hello, Captain Yingzaki."

Zhou Zhengqing still didn't stand up, but just nodded. "Section Chief Qiushan, I wonder if the section chief of your Intelligence Section 1 is here this time. I really want to see how outstanding this "rival in love" is." Zhou Zhengqing deliberately emphasized the word "rival in love".

Takazaki Takuto had never met Kamikawatani Jiro when they were in school. Minamida Kumiko had never revealed her boyfriend's identity until they graduated and suddenly left Japan for China. Only then did they reveal the fact that they were a couple. At this time, Takazaki Takuto couldn't find Kamikawatani Jiro anymore.

"Hehe, Captain Takazaki, Kamikawatani Jiro and your "friend", Minamida Kumiko, are not qualified to come to such an occasion." Akiyama Takeshi responded with a wry smile, emphasizing the word "friend" to respond to Zhou Zhengqing. Obviously, he knew about the relationship between Takazaki Takuto and Minamida Kumiko.

Zhou Zhengqing smiled indifferently. It was Takazaki Takuto who liked Minamida Kumiko, not him, Zhou Zhengqing. It had nothing to do with him. Whatever you say.

Shibuya Saburo didn't know the reason, but he could hear the sarcastic tone between Zhou Zhengqing and Akiyama Takeshi. He didn't give them a chance to speak and introduced the next person.

"This is Director Fukuhara of the Harbin Security Bureau."

Fukuhara is of medium build and slightly plump. He has a round face with compact features. His small eyes flash with a shrewd and suspicious light behind his lenses, as if he is always examining and calculating something. His movements are neither hurried nor slow, and his every move carries the attitude of someone who has been in a superior position for a long time.

"Haha, Captain Yingqi has been in Harbin for so many days, but I haven't visited him yet. It's really rude, please forgive me."

Zhou Zhengqing nodded in response.

At this moment, he has already regarded himself as a victim and believes that he is in the right, so he is not afraid that the other party will be unhappy with him.

He just wanted to put on an arrogant attitude and not give the other party any good face. He thought. "What can you do to me?"

However, Fukuhara did not seem to be displeased by Zhou Zhengqing's attitude.

On the contrary, he still kept smiling, as if everything was within his expectations.

He may have already gotten used to this situation and knows how to deal with it.

After all, he had been in Harbin since he was born until he became the Director of the Security Bureau. He was a businessman before.

In the complex environment of Harbin, he has long been familiar with how to deal with people. Only in this way can he be at ease in various situations and achieve his goals.