Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

At this moment, the platform seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze, filled with a suffocating and depressing atmosphere.

The Japanese garrison troops and secret agents patrolled the platform like wolves, their cold bayonets flashing in the sunlight.

The teachers and students of Nankai University who were surrounded huddled together tightly, their eyes revealing a hint of uneasiness and determination.

The uneasiness comes from the wolf-like and ferocious invaders before them, while the determination comes from the patriotic feelings that they hold firmly in their hearts, which are like a burning flame, blazing and never extinguished.

"Captain Zhang, you are very good, but these leaflets are not enough to convict them. Let's start the inspection." Yiga Cheng also sneered and threw the leaflet in his hand away.

The flyer twirled on the ground, as if it had been mercilessly spitted on. His eyes were filled with contempt, as if he were looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered. He glanced at the huddled students and teachers, then gave an order to Zhang Jinhui.

"I understand. I will find the hidden anti-Japanese elements. Please give me a little time, Colonel." Zhang Jinhui lowered his head, bent his body slightly, and his face was full of flattering smiles.

There was a hint of urgency in his voice, and he couldn't wait to prove his ability in front of Seiya Giga.

"Yoshi, go ahead." Yiga Cheng also pulled the white gloves on his hands and tilted his head to gesture.

Zhang Jinhui received the order and stood up.

His eyes swept towards the person behind Yiga Seiya, the corners of his mouth curled up, he sneered, his face full of pride and complacency.

That smile was like a knife, piercing Liu Yushu's eyes.

Then, Zhang Jinhui took big strides, turned around and walked towards the surrounded students, each step filled with arrogance and domineering.

On this side, behind Yi Wo Chengye, Liu Yushu from the Tianjin Public Security Maintenance Association looked at Zhang Jinhui's back with a very ugly expression.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

He considered himself a veteran, having previously served as chief of staff under Sun Chuanfang, and was considered somewhat well-known in the military.

Now he has become the police chief in Tianjin Public Security Maintenance Association. He thought he could show his skills in this joint operation with the Japanese, but he did not expect that he would be despised by Zhang Jinhui in the first operation.

However, Liu Yusheng was still somewhat shrewd and did not lose his temper on the spot.

He took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his inner anger, but he just took a serious note of Zhang Jinhui in his heart.

He pressed his police hat down to make himself look less out of control, then took two steps forward and came to the side of Seiya Iga with a humble smile on his face. "Colonel, I see that Captain Zhang doesn't have many people. The inspection will take a long time. How about I ask my men to go over and help?"

Yi Wocheng also turned his head and glanced at Liu Yusheng, frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "Yeah, leave professional matters to professionals." There was obvious contempt in his tone, and he didn't give Liu Yusheng any face at all.

This is obviously not trusting me! Liu Yusheng thought to himself, but Yiwocheng turned back after he finished speaking. He didn't dare to say anything else. He could only suppress the anger in his heart, step back a few steps, and watch Zhang Jinhui's performance coldly.

"Don't move! Take out your documents for inspection!" Zhang Jinhui swung his leather windbreaker. He didn't feel hot even in this hot weather, as if it was a symbol of his arrogance.

Facing the guns of the secret agents and the Japanese garrison troops, the teachers and students were helpless.

His eyes were filled with humiliation and anger, but more of determination. He slowly took out his ID and, at the request of the agents, lined up to hand it to them for inspection.

Zhang Jinhui even personally went into the scene to conduct the investigation.

At this moment, he completely forgot his identity as Hua Xia Ran. Facing the teachers and students who dared to be angry but not to speak out, he even felt a little morbidly complacent in his heart.

He felt like a judge who controlled life and death, and controlled the fate of these people.

As soon as the inspection began, Zhang Jinhui's attention was drawn to a female student who stood out from the front of the line.

He pushed up his sunglasses, strode over, came to the female student, and asked condescendingly: "What are you holding?"

As Zhang Jinhui spoke, he reached out and grabbed the book from the female student's arms, his movements very roughly.

The female student Zhang Jinhui noticed was named Shen Suqiu. She hugged the book tightly, looked at Zhang Jinhui with a firm gaze, and said loudly: "This is our book, you can't take it!"

When Zhang Jinhui heard the student's words, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

He pulled his sunglasses down a little and looked down at the girl in front of him.

In his eyes, this female student was simply overestimating her own abilities.

With a sneer, he pulled hard, causing the girl to stagger and lose her balance, falling forward. However, her eyes were still full of determination as she held on to the book tightly.

Zhang Jinhui was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Shen Suqiu.

The slap was so strong that a trace of blood immediately flowed from the corner of the girl's mouth. Tears flashed in her eyes, but she still did not let go.

"You are such a shameless woman! What is written in this book that makes you fight so hard?" Zhang Jinhui's eyes widened with anger, and his voice was like a roar.

He snatched the book and roughly opened the cover.

When he saw the four gold-plated characters "Return my country to me", his face suddenly turned ashen, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He threw the book to the ground angrily, then raised his foot and stepped hard on it with his leather shoe.

As he stomped on the ground, he shouted angrily, "Nankai University is a den for cultivating anti-Japanese elements!"

The teachers and students around were filled with anger as they watched this scene, their eyes burning with rage. But at this moment, they were powerless and could only watch the books being trampled.

On the side, a white-haired old professor saw this scene and was so angry that he trembled all over, with flames of anger burning in his turbid eyes.

His once straight back now bent slightly in anger, but he still walked forward with a firm step, speaking righteously, "You are committing robbery! This book is a textbook at Nankai University, 'Northeastern Geography Textbook,' and it contains geographical knowledge of Northeast China. What qualifications do you have to destroy it?"

Zhang Jinhui turned his head, staring fiercely at the old professor, a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Old man, don't think you are still the arrogant university teacher you used to be.

This is the Japanese world now, you should all behave yourself, otherwise, you will suffer!" After saying this, he raised his leg and kicked the old professor's knee hard.