Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Boom. Boom, boom, boom.

Wu Peng only felt the wall he was leaning against vibrate violently. His back was numb from the vibration, and then there were huge explosions, followed by dust falling from the ceiling.

"Oh my god, Lao Hu. What happened?" Wu Peng said as he imitated Hu Bin and lay on the ground with his hands covering his head.

"Hurry up and leave! The Japanese are using artillery. The heavy machine guns are only there to prevent us from escaping!"

Hu Bin said as he climbed up quickly. He kicked Wu Peng on the buttocks and said. He just used too much force, causing Wu Peng to scream.

"Hey, hey, hey, give me a hand." Wu Peng didn't care about Hu Bin kicking him, and quickly reached out his hand for Hu Bin to pull him up.

"There are so many trivial things to do. Hurry up." Hu Bin pulled Wu Peng.

Then he rushed to the passage leading to the basement, not caring about what Director Bai had asked him to watch outside. He was not stubborn. Hu Bin could not do such a stupid thing as getting hit by a shell.

Wu Peng followed suit, bent down and followed.

. . . .

The sudden bombardment made nearly 300 people in the police station hiding in the underground interrogation room lose their voices. Everyone looked at the flickering lights above their heads in horror, their hearts filled with fear and anxiety.

At this time, all the prisoners in the basement had been driven to a cell in the corner. The other cells, corridors and lounges were all occupied by police.

"Director, let me go out and negotiate with the Japanese. It's just a few military policemen who died. It's not certain whether it was our police who did it!

Even if it is, we can still compensate the gendarmerie! Now they are firing at us, and it is no use hiding like this! "

Fang Shibao and Bai Baoshan sat on either side of an interrogation table, surrounded by high-ranking and key personnel of the police department.

Among them, Gao Bin, Tang Fei and Guan Xue were the closest. It was Guan Xue who spoke just now, and she said anxiously.

Fang Shibao sighed.

"What's the point of you going out? The gendarmerie is very angry right now. Let alone you, even Director Bai, I don't think the Japanese will give you face." There was panic in his voice.

"Guan, Chief Guan. What the director said is right. You can do nothing but seek death by going out. The military police are furious now, but no matter whether you really killed their people or not, we should wait for support."

Tang Fei looked nervous as he squatted beside Fang Shibao's chair, holding the chair leg tightly with one hand.

After hearing this, Guan Xue rolled her eyes and stopped talking. She thought about what happened in the hospital last time, the military policeman who was shot in the head in front of her, and the saber that stopped at her forehead. She instantly lost the courage to say anything.

"Director Bai, what is going on? We have already talked to the gendarmerie, how could this happen?" At this time, two men in Japanese military uniforms squeezed through the crowd and walked over.

It was Jiro Kamikawatani and Kumiko Minamida. It was Jiro Kamikawatani who spoke.

After talking with Zhou Zhengqing at the gendarmerie, the two of them rushed to the police station.

But I didn't expect that within two hours, the military police would bring artillery to bombard the police station.

"Chief Kamikawa, we don't know exactly what happened. We just heard that several people died in the gendarmerie, and the murderer..." Bai Baoshan was unable to continue speaking.

"What! Could it be you policemen?" Kumiko Minami asked in surprise.

"Ms. Jiu Meizi, we really don't know the most about this matter." Gao Bin quickly came out to explain. "I just got the news and haven't had time to investigate yet."

"Investigate, bastards! How do you investigate? Is the military police so easy to provoke?

Last time, you killed so many policemen, and in the past few days, so many have been arrested! Now you have provoked the military police to bring cannons to bombard you! What on earth do you want to do in the police department! What are you doing! "

Kamikawatani Jiro's face turned pale, and as he listened to the occasional explosions above his head, he felt like there was a fire in his lungs that he couldn't vent.

I and Minamida Kumiko have been running around for their police department, but their police department not only doesn't know how to restrain itself, but also continues to tease the military police.

Just when several people from the Police Department were feeling ashamed of what Kamikawatani Jiro said.

Hu Bin and Wu Peng ran in. Although they were covered in dirt, they were fortunately not injured.

"Xiao Hu, what's the situation?"

Fang Shibao asked hurriedly.

Hu Bin walked through the crowd, brushing off the dust on his body as he walked.

"Director, things are not looking good. The military police have set up machine guns outside. It looks like they want to kill us all.

The military police are using mortars to bombard our police building. I don’t know how long they can hold out.”

Wu Peng also came over at this time. "Yes, Director. Let's find a solution quickly. If the building collapses, we will all be buried alive here!"

Fang Shibao laughed awkwardly. What else could he do? He could only comfort her.

"Don't worry, our building was built only a few years ago, it won't be destroyed so easily. Don't worry, someone has already gone to call for help."

"It's not so easy to blow down a building with a mortar, but the gendarmerie brought two Type 92 infantry guns." Gao Bin said heavily with a dark face.

"How is this possible? How could the gendarmerie have infantry artillery?" Jiro Kamikawatani asked in surprise.

Gao Bin smiled bitterly. "Yes, there are quite a few. As far as I know, the military police have at least 10 Type infantry guns and their corresponding shells. They were temporarily stored by the Kwantung Army in the Harbin Military Police."

"This!" Jiro Kamikawatani and Kumiko Minami looked at each other and were both shocked.

They originally thought that Zhou Zhengqing had given in and there would be no problem in releasing the people arrested by the Police Department.

But now they are involved in new trouble.

They both fell silent, thinking about what to do next.

At this moment, Bai Baoshan suddenly spoke.

"Chief Kamikawa, Ms. Kumiko, you are all Japanese, and those military police outside should not attack you.

Can you help us communicate with the military police?" His eyes were full of earnestness and expectation, as if he placed all his hopes on the two people in front of him.

The corners of Kamikawatani Jiro's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he muttered to himself, "Are you sure you're speaking human language? The shells are exploding outside, and you asked us to go out and help you communicate?"

However, faced with Bai Baoshan's request, he could not simply refuse.

After all, the other party was also a person of status. Moreover, the two of them were assigned by Takeshi Akiyama to be the middlemen between the National Police Agency and the Military Police.

After hesitating for a moment, Kamikawatani Jiro finally made up his mind. He said to Bai Baoshan.

"Director Bai, this is your police department's business, and we at the Special High Section have done our best to help you once.

You have to figure out the rest of the matter by yourselves. I'm sorry, but we can't continue to get involved. When the bombardment stops, we will leave here immediately."

After saying that, he took Minami Kumiko's hand without hesitation, found a safe corner, and waited quietly for the shells to stop.

He was also afraid that Takuto Takasaki had been madly pursuing Kumiko Minamida in China. Although when they met before,

Takuto Takazaki shows disdain for Kumiko Minami.

But there was no guarantee that he would not hate me. If I went out at this time and was killed, I would be the one to die.

Several people from the police department looked at each other, helpless expressions on their faces.

They realized that there was nothing they could do except wait for support from the outside world.

Everyone sat together, anxiously hoping that someone would come to rescue them.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone's heart was hanging in the air, listening nervously to the movement above their heads.