Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"Heh... hehehe..." A low laugh squeezed out from the depths of Zhou Zhengqing's throat.

"What are you busy with? So engrossed?" Zhou Zhengqing took a step forward, and the soles of his military boots tapped the ground, making a clear sound.

"Do you need me to step aside for a moment? So as not to disturb Miss Sakurako's... pleasure?" The last two words were hoarse, as if squeezed out from her throat.

The moment his words fell.

Clang—... Crash!

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of metal falling from deep in the cell!

It was like a heavy vessel being violently knocked over! Then came a series of frantic, rapid, crisp sounds of bare feet slapping against the cold concrete floor!

Then more footsteps sounded, more chaotic... with obvious panic and confusion.

The first one to rush out was Itai Yudai.

When he was only three steps away, his legs suddenly went weak.

"Crack!" The knees rubbed violently against the rough concrete floor, making a crisp sound that made your teeth ache!

He actually slid to his knees and stopped abruptly in front of Zhou Zhengqing's military boots.

Itai Yudai tried his best to raise his head and force out a flattering smile, but all he managed was an expression uglier than crying: "S-Smith! General! You...how could you condescend...to come here?"

Following closely behind was Ken Nakagawa, who was holding the hilt of the saber at his waist tightly with his right hand and ran to the side of Itai Yudai. "Bang!" There was a dull sound, as if a heavy object hit the ground.

Without hesitation, he dropped to his knees, his forehead smacking against the concrete floor! His movements were swift, decisive, and without a trace of hesitation, as if he had practiced this move many times...

After the collision, Ken Nakagawa was like a stone statue with its soul sucked out, with his forehead pressed against the ground, motionless. Only his slightly trembling shoulders and heavy breathing proved that it was not a real corpse.

Zhou Zhengqing...

Why does this scene feel so strangely familiar?!

The dim light and shadow at the entrance of the passage flickered.

Zhou Zhengqing's gaze passed over the two figures who were crawling in different but equally humble postures, and went to the depths of the prison door.

When the third figure walked out slowly, Zhou Zhengqing was stunned.

It wasn't the crazy maid Sakurako as expected.

It’s Bai Yanliusheng wearing a white coat!

Bai Yan's eyes behind the sulfur-stained glasses were calm and composed. He faced Zhou Zhengqing, his right arm pressed against his trouser seam, his left hand hanging naturally, and performed a precise and rigid bow.

As he stood up, he habitually pushed his glasses with his right index finger: "General." He slightly turned sideways to make way for the entrance to the cell door, and pointed his chin inward: "There are some... in there, the visual impact is quite large. You should be mentally prepared." Bai Yanliusheng's words were tactful.

Zhou Zhengqing's brows knitted together instantly, his eyes filled with scrutiny and confusion: "Why are you here?"

A faint, almost helpless smile appeared on Bai Yanliusheng's face. He glanced back at the cell, then turned his gaze away and explained, "General, I was 'invited' by Miss Yingzi to come here to help."

When saying the word "invite", there was a subtle and deliberate pause in Bai Yanliusheng's tone.

Zhou Zhengqing immediately realized that this was not an invitation at all, it was clearly a forced abduction!

"Nonsense!" Zhou Zhengqing scolded him softly, then softened his tone and said, "I'll teach Yingzi a lesson later!"

He raised his hand and patted Bai Yanliusheng's slightly thin shoulder in a soothing manner.

Bai Yanliusheng's body tensed up imperceptibly for a moment: "It's okay, General, please don't embarrass Miss Yingzi. I..."

What's the matter? Are you not happy to help you?

Soon, Zhou Zhengqing realized that seeing Bai Yanliusheng like this, he was worried about being retaliated against!

Is Sakurako so scary now?

Zhou Zhengqing's gaze fell on the ground. Banjing Yudai still maintained that awkward and humble kneeling posture, like a solidified funny sculpture, his knees covered with dust and suspicious stains.

Ken Nakagawa pressed his forehead against the cold concrete floor like a martyr, motionless.

Zhou Zhengqing looked down at him, his eyes scrutinizing him, and said in a low voice: "Tell me, Banjing, what mistakes have you made again?"

"..." Itai Yudai's mind went blank.

What mistake did you make???

Yup!

What mistake did I make?!

It seems like... I didn't do anything!

A huge sense of confusion instantly overwhelmed him.

Just now, when I was inside, I just caught a hint of impending trouble in the general's tone, and my body executed this "safety procedure" ingrained in my bones faster than my brain. I slid to my knees and apologized!

This almost became his conditioned reflex survival instinct when facing Zhou Zhengqing.

But now... Itai Yudai is racking his brains.

Really... No mistakes!

He raised his head blankly, his empty eyes meeting Zhou Zhengqing's scrutinizing eyes.

His lips trembled, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after a long while, he squeezed out a few broken syllables. His voice was dry and hoarse, full of self-doubt and helplessness: "General... General, I... I don't think I have done anything wrong."

"You didn't do anything?" Zhou Zhengqing leaned forward slightly, his shadow almost completely covering the kneeling Itai Yudai. "You didn't do anything, why are you kneeling so eagerly? Are your kneecaps made of tofu dregs, or... are you just used to feeling guilty?"

Itai Yudai shuddered. "General! I... I really didn't do anything out of the ordinary this time!" He spoke rapidly, anxious to confess, "I came here to interrogate the prisoner! Absolutely true!"

After saying this, Itai Yudai himself was stunned.

That's right! Interrogating the criminals... That's my duty!

But what about that lingering feeling of absurd guilt in my heart, as if I had been caught red-handed by the general while doing something shameful?

"Interrogating a prisoner?" Zhou Zhengqing frowned. "The noise you just made was an interrogation?" He tilted his head slightly to look towards the cell. "Who are you interrogating?"

Hearing the general's softening tone, Itai Yudai felt relieved.

He didn't dare to stand up, but crawled to the side on his knees to make way for Zhou Zhengqing to the prison door.

He gestured to invite her in. "General, this is a complicated situation. Please... move inside and explain in detail!"

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Ken Nakagawa was kneeling beside him, motionless and petrified, like a silent wall of flesh blocking Zhou Zhengqing's path.

Itai Yudai's heart tightened. He hurriedly reached out and pushed Nakagawa Ken's sturdy shoulders hard, lowering his voice and reminding him urgently: "Nakagawa! Get out of the way!"

Ken Nakagawa's body shook violently, as if he was forcibly awakened from some deep meditation. He slowly raised his head and cautiously glanced up at Zhou Zhengqing, but Zhou Zhengqing happened to meet his gaze.

With his neck shrunk, without the slightest hesitation, Ken Nakagawa also moved to the side on his knees. . . .