Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"Enough!" Zhou Zhengqing suddenly interrupted, slamming his hand on the desk: "Stop calling me Young Master every time you know you're wrong!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zhengqing said in a slightly slower tone, "Get up. You guessed right. There's really no need for me to sacrifice you for a plan that's doomed to fail. I'm not Doihara."

Nanzō Yunko stood up cautiously, lowered her head, and twisted her hands nervously.

Zhou Zhengqing walked up to her and suddenly reached out to pinch her chin again: "On the contrary, your clever little head..." He exerted a little force with his hand and moved Nanzō Yunko's face left and right: "I have to keep you to continue to work for me."

When Nanzō Yunko's fair face flushed, Zhou Zhengqing released his hand and turned to walk towards the military map: "The main purpose of the Chinese blocking the waterway is to prevent the Imperial Navy from advancing westward through the waterway to threaten Nanjing.

As for annihilating the Yangtze River Fleet…” Zhou Zhengqing sneered, “It was just a matter of convenience. The Nanjing government itself might not be very confident.”

"Then... General, what should we do with this information?" Nanzō Yunko asked tentatively, her fingers unconsciously curling a strand of hair on her temples.

Zhou Zhengqing suddenly turned around, his military boots making a crisp sound on the floor: "Simple."

Zhou Zhengqing sneered, "Sent to Hasegawa Kiyoshi of the Third Fleet in the name of the Military Police Headquarters' Special High Section."

He walked up behind Nanzō Yunko, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "First, hold this credit firmly in your hands."

Nanzō Yunko felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up as Zhou Zhengqing's warm breath fanned her ear. "After the Chinese plan to encircle and annihilate the Yangtze River Fleet fails..." Zhou Zhengqing's voice suddenly turned icy cold. "Tell the Chinese Military Control Commission about the Huang father and son's leak."

"A man who can even sneak into the highest military meeting and serve as a recorder..." Zhou Zhengqing's eyes were terrifyingly sinister: "Keeping him here...will ultimately be a disaster."

A strange light flashed across Nanzō Yunko's delicate features, but it was fleeting. She lowered her head slightly and spoke in a deliberately panicked voice, "But Master... if the Huangs sacrifice their father and son, my entire intelligence network in Nanjing could be exposed."

Before she finished speaking, Nanzō Yunko suddenly felt a chill.

Zhou Zhengqing's fingers had touched the back of her neck without her knowing. She could feel the warmth of his fingertips and the subtle changes in strength.

"Then let Itai Yudai do it." Zhou Zhengqing's voice was close to her ear, and his warm breath brushed her earlobe.

His palm completely wrapped around Nanzō Yunko's slender neck, and his thumb gently stroked the carotid artery.

This action made Nanzō Yunko's whole body stiffen, and even her breathing became lighter unconsciously.

At this delicate moment!

Zhou Zhengqing suddenly woke up and withdrew his hand.

Looking down at his palms, Zhou Zhengqing frowned.

At that moment, he actually imagined the feeling of twisting Nanzō Yunko's fair neck...

The thought frightened even him.

Zhou Zhengqing forced himself to continue the previous topic, but his voice was a little lower than usual: "With Itai Yudai coming forward to communicate, your spy team will definitely be fine. They will also be well taken care of and will be able to obtain some "important intelligence" from time to time."

Nanzō Yunko keenly noticed the strangeness in his tone, but she chose to pretend not to know.

She raised her head, a perfect look of joy appearing on her face.

However, before this expression could fully unfold, Zhou Zhengqing suddenly approached.

The copper buttons on the military uniform shone coldly under the light, almost touching the tip of her nose.

"You think I don't know?" Zhou Zhengqing's voice suddenly dropped to freezing point: "So, have you achieved your goal?

After receiving this intelligence, the first thing you thought about was how to use this intelligence leak to collude with Itai Yudai and the Military Control Commission."

Nanzō Yunko unconsciously took a half step back, her back resting on the edge of the desk.

Zhou Zhengqing's insight always frightened her, but what made her even more uneasy was that in that moment just now, she clearly saw a dangerous light in Zhou Zhengqing's eyes.

Nanzō Yunko's pupils shrank slightly, and her carefully manicured nails unconsciously dug into her palms.

She quickly adjusted her expression, her voice so sweet it could drip honey: "Master, how could you think of Yunzi like this? Yunzi is just worried that that idiot Itai Yudai will be led by the nose.

There are also many smart people among the Chinese. Itai Yudai can't beat them. I am just trying to help you share your worries."

"Don't act like a spoiled brat in front of me, it's useless. I don't object to you wanting to do more, but the liaison with the Chinese Military Control Commission must be handled by Itai Yudai. You can only stay behind the scenes!" Zhou Zhengqing emphasized, "Stay in the dark!"

A trace of panic flashed in Nanzō Yunko's eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to kneel down.

Zhou Zhengqing shouted, "Stop kneeling! Kneeling is useless! I warned you last time not to play tricks in front of me."

"Smith Maasai..." Nanzō Yunko lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.

Her slender shoulders trembled slightly: "Master has seen through Yunzi's thoughts..."

"No need to explain." Zhou Zhengqing interrupted her coldly: "You and Itai Yudai are exactly the same. Both of you don't take orders seriously."

He slowly walked around behind Nanzō Yunko again and looked at her shoulders, which were shaking slightly with nervousness. "What's wrong? Are you thinking about how to get away with it this time? Or are you wondering how I will deal with you?"

"Yunzi doesn't dare!" Nanzō Yunzi turned around hurriedly, but when she met Zhou Zhengqing's cold gaze, her face became even more flustered.

Zhou Zhengqing did not respond immediately, but walked slowly to the window, deliberately letting silence spread in the room.

He could feel Nanzō Yunko's breathing becoming increasingly rapid behind him, and could even hear her rapid heartbeat.

"Recommend someone for me," Zhou Zhengqing suddenly said, his voice eerily calm. "I want to send him to Shanghai to form a new Special High Section."

"Ah?" Nanzō Yunko suddenly looked up, her delicate face full of shock.

Zhou Zhengqing turned around, a meaningful smile on his face: "With Yunzi's intelligence, you should understand what I mean."

Nanzō Yunko's face turned pale instantly, and her slender fingers unconsciously clenched her cuffs.

She certainly understood that as the current head of the Special High Section, Zhou Zhengqing wanted her to recommend someone to set up a new Special High Section. . . .

Had his curiosity and calculations finally annoyed the young master? Was he going to find a new Special High Section Chief to put pressure on him?

If this is the case, then this person must be a complete enemy of mine, and I have no room for refusal.

Seeing Nanzō Yunko remained silent, Zhou Zhengqing raised an eyebrow and asked, "What? You're the head of the Special High Section, and you can't even recommend a suitable candidate?"

Zhou Zhengqing deliberately slowed down his speech, and every word felt like a knife stabbing into Nanzō Yunko's heart.

When she saw the cold light flashing in Zhou Zhengqing's eyes, Nan Zao Yunzi shuddered and blurted out, "Yes! There is a suitable candidate!"

Her voice was slightly sharp due to nervousness, and her carefully manicured nails dug deep into her palms again.

"Who?"

"Shanghai International Settlement Municipal Council, Japanese Consulate Police Station, Aoki Takeshige." Nanzō Yunko pursed her lips and said, "He's quite capable, and... and he really dislikes me."

"Oh... Aoki Takeshige?" Zhou Zhengqing muttered to himself. He felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment: "Tell me about this person."