Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"What's wrong with you? Don't act like someone is bullying you. Where did the energy you used to curse so loudly just now go?

"Making people into specimens! What a majestic shout!"

"I didn't know you were here!" Yingzi suddenly looked up, tears finally rolling down her cheeks: "Please don't chase me away... I really didn't mean to!"

After saying that, Sakurako was about to kneel down.

"Stop!" Zhou Zhengqing shouted, then reached out and grabbed Yingzi's arm, preventing her from kneeling down: "What are you talking about! Who wants to drive you away?"

"Ah?" Yingzi looked up blankly at Zhou Zhengqing with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"What? Who wants to drive you away?" Zhou Zhengqing asked with a frown.

At this time, Itai Yudai quickly approached Zhou Zhengqing and whispered, "Just now, Yingzi threw a flying knife at the door. She thought the general would think she was going to attack you.

In fact, Sakurako was just trying to intimidate those Soviets. I can testify to that!" As he spoke, Itai Yudai raised one hand in a funny way, pretending to swear.

"I don't think Yingzi wants to attack me! I never thought of chasing her away." Zhou Zhengqing said with a smile.

But I thought to myself.

The reason why Makarov knocked him away just now was simply because he didn't want to hide.

The moment he stuck his head out, Zhou Zhengqing noticed the cold light flying towards him and immediately estimated that the target was not him.

Originally, Zhou Zhengqing did not have such ability, but who can blame Zhou Zhengqing for having a system?

The novice gift pack can greatly improve physical fitness and melee ability.

Zhou Zhengqing felt that if he only talked about close combat, he would not be at a disadvantage even if he faced Makarov and his teammates.

All Makarovs can respond to flying knives, and Zhou Zhengqing is no exception.

"Master..." Yingzi suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes: "You really... don't blame Yingzi?" Yingzi raised her face and looked at Zhou Zhengqing pitifully and expectantly.

"Hmph! I'll deal with you later. Look at what you've got!" Zhou Zhengqing glared at Yingzi with disgust.

But when Sakurako heard Zhou Zhengqing's words, she was not afraid. Instead, her eyes suddenly lit up as if she had received some huge reward.

He quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and the coolness of the wet thin cotton cloth rubbed across his eyelids, wiping away the tears that were about to fall.

The next second, she turned to Zhou Zhengqing with a sweet smile that was almost dazzling.

The upward curve of his lips was so perfect it seemed almost deliberate, and even his voice was coated in a layer of sticky honey.

"Hey... E! Sakurako knows, she'll clean it up nicely!"

The pair of smiling eyes then curved up, with the pupils hidden under the thick eyelashes, and indeed curved into two sweet crescent moons.

This magical switching of emotions made Zhou Zhengqing hum loudly from deep in his nose, and the sound was full of helplessness and disgust.

But there's nothing we can do, after all, Sakurako is just a little girl...

He turned his gaze away from Sakurako's face and looked at Itai Yudai who was standing aside.

"Tell me! What's going on!" Zhou Zhengqing's voice suddenly rose: "The interrogation you mentioned just now? Interrogating who? Xiangyue Qingsi?! What the hell is there about him that is worth interrogating!

Putting aside the issue of getting Katsuki Seiji here, what about Takeda Koichi?! With his injuries, he should be stuck in the hospital's potion for half his life! Who gave him the guts to move?!

Zhou Zhengqing thrust his finger at the iron fence: "You'd better have a good explanation."

"And you!" Zhou Zhengqing turned to Yingzi and said, "Are you here to play with your so-called 'body art' again?!

Tanning people like leather and stuffing them into your damn precious little suitcase?!

Sakurako! You're a girl! Can't you have some normal hobbies?!

Look at your sister Lingzi! She's out there, braving the elements, running errands for me, getting connections, and keeping an eye on the entire smuggling line!

Helping me with my work seriously is an important help that I cannot ignore!

And you? !

Thinking about those disgusting things every day! It’s just... "

A cold light suddenly flashed in the corner of Sakurako's eyes, and she glared at Itai Yudai fiercely. Her eyes were as fast as a blade drawn from its sheath.

Immediately, she turned to Zhou Zhengqing with a pursed mouth, her voice mingled with sobs that seemed to be about to burst into tears, and she said in a flattering tone, "Master, this is unfair! Listen to me, it was really that fellow Ban Jing who forced me to come here to help!"

"This time, it's not Sakurako who wants to come here! You must believe me!" As she spoke, her eyes, which had just been murderous, were instantly covered with mist, and she looked as innocent as a frightened deer.

Zhou Zhengqing uttered a short, mocking laugh: "Oh, you're not going to peel the skin anymore?"

He took a step closer, his gaze seemingly able to penetrate Sakurako's disguise: "That crazy laughter just now, was it a ghost?"

"Those two people." He pointed coldly at the iron fence next to him with his chin. "Aren't they your 'masterpiece'?"

Sakurako's face was exposed, and the disguise of grievance on her face was almost gone.

His eyes rolled smartly, and a roguish smile with a hint of coquettishness appeared at the corner of his mouth. His tone became light and casual: "Oh, Master."

Sakurako even tilted her head playfully: "These two guys are going to die sooner or later anyway... What's the harm in lending them to Sakurako for a little fun?"

After she finished speaking, she blinked her seemingly innocent eyes hard, as if asking for an insignificant little toy.

This almost shameless frankness made Zhou Zhengqing's throat lump.

"It's up to you." After a while, Zhou Zhengqing squeezed out two words from between his teeth. The sigh-like ending was very long, with a kind of resigned fatigue, more like a kind of indulgence.

"Be quick. Huizi couldn't find you and was so anxious she started crying. Luckily Lingzi came back from outside and was able to comfort her."

Actually... Actually, Zhou Zhengqing felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he saw Sakurako using cruel means to deal with Kazuki Seiji and Takeda Koichi, and he didn't think it was excessive.

Excessive? How can it be excessive!

This old dog, Seiji Kozuki, has a lot of blood on his hands. Not many people died in the war in Peking and Tianjin. Seiji Kozuki deserves it.

Let’s talk about Takeda Hiroichi, the intelligence chief of the garrison army. How many strong men were turned into silent souls in the interrogation room “presided over” by him?

Which of the tortures inflicted on the arrested underground party members and anti-Japanese patriots was not more inhumane, longer and more desperate than what he was enduring now?

If I hadn't asked Itai Yudai to take action in time and forcibly snatch those arrested underground party members from Takeda's clutches in the name of "transfer", I'm afraid those people would have become unknown corpses in a mass grave.

only. . .

Zhou Zhengqing always felt uncomfortable when he saw the cute and well-behaved Sakurako doing things like a butcher.

When Yingzi heard "Huizi is crying", her whole body trembled as if she was pricked by a needle. She turned around and was about to rush out: "I'll go comfort her right away!"

"Stop!" Zhou Zhengqing shouted, "Everything has its beginning and end. Either don't do it, or do it completely. Do you still need me to teach you this principle?"

Yingzi paused, confused for a moment, then she suddenly remembered something and smiled sweetly: "I understand! Young Master understands Yingzi the best."

She was of course happy when she knew that Zhou Zhengqing had no objection and even encouraged her to pursue "art".