Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Just as Zhou Zhengqing nodded slightly and was about to continue to remind Itai Yudai to keep his actions secret, there was a light but clear knock on the door.

Zhou Zhengqing frowned slightly, paused his unfinished words, looked towards the door, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

There was the sound of a doorknob turning, and the door was slowly pushed open.

A beautiful figure walked in with light and graceful steps, and every step she took seemed to be stepping on Zhou Zhengqing's heartstrings.

This caused a subtle joy to arise in his heart.

The woman who came was wearing a light blue silk shirt. The soft silk shone with a delicate luster under the soft light of the office.

At the neckline, the butterfly buckle made of delicate mother-of-pearl sparkles with a warm luster, like a lively butterfly about to spread its wings and fly high, exquisite and elegant.

The shirt's large inverted sleeves are cut to perfection, retaining the elegant charm of traditional clothing while cleverly fitting the woman's slender wrist, faintly revealing the jade bracelet on her wrist.

She paired it with a plaid miniskirt of the same color, the hem of which was just three inches above her knees, perfectly showing off her smooth, jade-like calves. The white socks with white lace trim on her feet complemented the round-toed black leather shoes.

Itai Yudai, who was standing aside, was slightly lost in his own thoughts due to the previous conversation.

After hearing the knock on the door and Zhou Zhengqing's response, he quickly collected his thoughts, straightened his back, and stood up straight.

When the figure walked in, Itai Yudai was stunned at first, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he had not expected to see this person at this time.

Then, he carefully raised his eyes, looked the visitor up and down, and then asked tentatively, "Ms. Lingzi?"

When Reiko heard Itai Yudai's call, a sweet smile instantly bloomed on her face. That smile was as bright and warm as a flower blooming in spring.

She walked lightly to Zhou Zhengqing and gently placed the suitcase at her feet, her posture elegant and dignified.

Then, he bowed slightly, his waist curved into a graceful arc, and said softly to Zhou Zhengqing, "Master, I'm back." His voice was clear and pleasant.

After Zhou Zhengqing smiled and nodded slightly, Lingzi slowly straightened up and turned to look at Itai Yudai.

With a polite and appropriate smile on his face, he bowed slightly and said softly, "Itai-kun, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your reputation has become even more famous."

"Really? Miss Reiko, have you returned to your country? I haven't seen you for many days. Could it be that I have become famous in your country?" Itai Yudai's originally straight back leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

"Not really. I went back to Harbin and heard that you, in conjunction with the naval aviation force, had crushed the garrison headquarters.

Now many imperial soldiers in Manchukuo say that you, Banjing-kun, are not only ruthless towards the Chinese who defected to us, but you also show no mercy when it comes to teaching the empire's own people a lesson! " Lingzi said, her eyes curved into crescents, and a playful smile spread across her face.

Hearing such comments, Itai Yudai's face instantly turned red, spreading from his cheeks to his ears.

He scratched his head embarrassedly, his lips trembling slightly with excitement. He was about to explain something to restore his image in Lingzi's heart.

However, Zhou Zhengqing lost his patience to listen to what Ban Jing Yudai was saying and interrupted him rudely, "Ban Jing, there's nothing for you to do here. Go and do your own work."

"Hi!" Itai Yudai was interrupted by Zhou Zhengqing. He could only bow helplessly, slowly take a few steps back, and turned to leave the office.

When Itai Yudai's figure completely disappeared at the door, the seriousness and indifference on Zhou Zhengqing's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a gentle expression full of smiles.

He turned to look at Lingzi, who was standing in front of him, graceful and elegant, and asked softly, "How was it, Lingzi, was your trip to Manchuria smooth?"

Lingzi lowered her head slightly, a trace of guilt and frustration flashed in her eyes, she bit her lip lightly, then raised her head and said softly: "Master, Lingzi disappoints you. This time when I went to Manchuria, I didn't investigate the matter clearly."

Zhou Zhengqing's eyes softened, and he smiled and waved his hand, saying, "No, Lingzi, you've tried very hard. It's just that something else happened that stopped your investigation. Otherwise, with your ability, you would have found out sooner or later. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Thank you for your understanding, young master." Lingzi smiled sweetly. She walked around the desk and walked lightly behind Zhou Zhengqing. Her slender fingers flexibly reached out to Zhou Zhengqing's shoulders and began to massage him.

His technique was skillful and adept, and the strength was just right. Each stroke seemed to carry magical power, gradually relaxing Zhou Zhengqing's tense muscles.

At the same time, Lingzi said, "Then, Master, shall I tell you the results of this investigation?"

Feeling the elegant fragrance emanating from the girl beside him, which was as fresh as the dew on flowers in the morning, and the perfect kneading strength on his shoulders, Zhou Zhengqing felt that all the fatigue and pressure in his body dissipated instantly.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, a satisfied expression appeared on his face as he slowly said, "Didn't you send back the results of the investigation via the radio? Well, tell me, what do you think of Shen Xilin?"

Lingzi tilted her head slightly and stared intently at Zhou Zhengqing's profile.

There is liveliness and intelligence in her eyes, her high nose bridge, and her slightly pursed lips create an exquisite and moving picture under the soft light.

His hands did not stop their movements, his fingers moved flexibly on Zhou Zhengqing's shoulders, sometimes pressing gently, sometimes kneading slowly. The perfect amount of strength seemed to carry an invisible magic, which gradually relaxed Zhou Zhengqing's tense nerves.

After thinking for a moment, Lingzi slowly said, "Shen Xilin is a very smart person, Master, don't underestimate him because he is just the head of the intelligence department in Maochuan Mansion.

To outsiders, this might seem like just an ordinary position, but in reality, what the Maochuan Mansion truly values is not his title of section chief, but his Donghua Foreign Company and his own outstanding business abilities.”

As she spoke, she shook her head slightly, as if she was lamenting Shen Xilin's complexity.

"Shen Xilin's communication skills are even more admirable. Ever since he joined Maochuan Mansion and established connections with the Empire, he has been like a fish in water, making friends in all social circles.

Take his several trips to Manchukuo for example. Through just a few business receptions, he easily established connections with the Manchurian Railway thanks to his outstanding social skills.

Relying on these connections, he gained a lot of convenience for Maochuan Mansion.

It’s just that Shen Xilin’s backer, Maochuan Mansion, is somewhat weak under the current situation.

It is also because of this that even though Shen Xilin has extraordinary abilities, most of the Manchurian Railway personnel he can come into contact with are insignificant characters.

But even so, Shen Xilin still earned a lot of extra funds for Maochuan Mansion."