Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

After having a simple meal in the canteen converted from the warehouse, Yao Wenkang couldn't wait to follow Chen Hexuan to a separate room.

There are only him, Chen Hexuan and Li Jiahui here.

"Secretary Chen, what's going on? I'm still confused!" Yao Wenkang said impatiently as soon as he sat down.

Chen Hexuan reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, then opened two teacups and said as he poured water.

"Wenkang, I know what you want to ask. Are you wondering why we are all alive and well? And we don't look like we have been tortured, right?"

Yao Wenkang did not respond, but looked at Chen Hexuan, which clearly indicated his agreement.

Pushing the cup in front of Yao Wenkang, Chen Hexuan whispered, "In fact, we were in the same situation as you are now. We were all captured by the military police."

He reached out to stop Yao Wenkang from saying anything, and then continued, "Don't talk first, listen to me."

"We were indeed very confused at first. When we were first arrested, we thought we would be severely tortured. To be honest, I was ready to sacrifice myself.

But the military police did not interrogate us, and even shot us with blank bullets to create fake wounds. They also asked many military police to act with us. I couldn't understand all this.

But then I met the captain of the Harbin Military Police. The doubts in my heart were finally answered.”

"what is the answer?"

Chen Hexuan didn't say anything, but dipped his finger in the tea. Then he wrote two words on the table. After Yao Wenkang saw them clearly, he quickly erased them.

Yao Wenkang's pupils shrank and he asked nervously, "Really? He really is..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Hexuan. "Wenkang, don't say some things out loud. Just understand it in your heart.

We have suffered a huge loss this time. We must be more careful in the future. You may not expect that Han Shoucheng, the deputy secretary of the special committee, also wanted to rebel.

You say, can we not be careful? Some comrades are too weak in will, and we can't guarantee that everyone here can hold on."

After hearing this, Yao Wenkang fell silent. Yes, the harm caused by traitors is really too great.

Wasn't it that our own municipal party committee was harmed by traitors?

“Wenkang, I’ve been thinking about this for a long time.

I found that there were a lot of problems with our organizational structure, which was caused by our lack of work experience, but the mentality of taking chances was also a big reason.

I have explained my thoughts to my superiors. We must do our undercover work in depth and not just on the surface anymore."

"What! Secretary Chen? You can still contact your superiors? How is this possible!" Yao Wenkang asked in disbelief.

"Haha! You never expected that. There are many things you never expected. I will tell you slowly later.

After all, we have a lot of time, and the military police will not deal with us in a short time. "When Chen Hexuan said the word "deal with", his tone changed. He also winked at Yao Wenkang.

Yao Wenkang's eyes moved, and he quickly understood what Chen Hexuan meant. If that person was really the one, then it would not be impossible for him and others to get out.

"Wenkang, if your municipal committee needs to contact a superior for anything, you can talk to Jiahui. She has a way. The superior you received this time is the one Jiahui contacted."

"Ah! Can we really get in touch? That's great! I have a lot of work to report, and I must ask my superiors to deal with that traitor Feng Zian as soon as possible. When I think of so many comrades who have been arrested and sacrificed, I want to kill him.

You don’t know that our comrades were thrown at the mass grave every day, and we used to think about snatching back the bodies of our comrades and burying them.

But those beasts from the police department actually ambushed us at the mass grave and several of our comrades were arrested on the spot.

I could only watch helplessly as the bodies of my comrades were eaten by wild dogs."

As Yao Wenkang spoke, he burst into tears.

“Ah… our special committee was lucky enough to have learned the news in advance and evacuated a lot of people.

Although many comrades sacrificed their lives, we were restricted here and could not go out.

But overall, our special committee has managed to keep its foundation. But your municipal committee has really suffered a lot this time."

Yao Wenkang's heart moved. He wiped his tears quickly and asked anxiously.

"Can you please help us? Before I was arrested, many comrades were arrested by the police. Although some of them betrayed the organization, there are still comrades who persisted."

Chen Hexuan's face turned serious. "Wen Kang! How can you make such a request? You only think about your comrades in the municipal party committee, and you haven't considered that person's situation.

Although I don't know how he saved the lives of so many of us, it's definitely not a simple matter.

As far as I know, when he rescued our special committee, he had a direct firefight with the National Police Agency, the Special High Section, and the Security Corps.

Such a big thing, do you think it has no impact on him?

Isn't it a bit too much to ask for such a request now? What kind of place is the police station? How do you want him to rescue? Are you starting a fight? You are harming others."

Yao Wenkang listened to Chen Hexuan's harsh words. The image of Maruno Ichiro pointing a gun at him appeared in his mind, as well as the seven military policemen who were shot dead by the police.

Thinking of this, his originally hopeful mood turned into a feeling of loss.

But at this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from my ears...

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2 km from the Police Station

Fukuhara's car slowly stopped, then he opened the door and got out, slowly walked to a person, stood side by side with him, and looked at the sky in the direction of the National Police Agency in the distance.

"Section Chief Akiyama, you're already here. Why aren't you going over there yet? The situation over there doesn't sound good!" Fukuhara squinted his eyes and looked at the gray smoke rising from the direction of the National Police Agency, while the sounds of cannons and explosions could be heard from time to time.

"Director Fukuhara, did you hear that? That sounded like the sound of the Imperial Type 92 infantry cannon. You said that the military police even used cannons, what on earth did the National Police Agency do?" Akiyama Takeshi's face was gloomy and his expression kept changing. I don't know what he was thinking.

"Who knows. The National Police Agency has been going through a lot of trouble recently! I don't know why it always gets in trouble with the gendarmerie." Fukuhara said, taking off his glasses, pulling out a handkerchief from his bosom and carefully wiping the dust off them.

He moved slowly and without any intention of going to the police station right away.

"This is what I'm worried about. Let's put everything aside. Between the Military Police and the National Police Agency, whose side would you rather stand on?" Akiyama Takeshi asked calmly, his eyes still fixed on the distant sky.

"I stand on the side of the Empire." Fukuhara said, took a deep breath, put his glasses close to his mouth, exhaled hot air, leaving mist on the glasses, and then wiped them carefully with a handkerchief. His movements were very skillful and he looked very comfortable.

Qiu Shanwu turned his head, a mocking look on his face. "We have known each other for several years, and I have never heard the truth from you."

Fukuhara chuckled at Takeshi Akiyama's mocking words. "Haha, Section Chief Akiyama, same here."

Behind the two men, more than 30 Special High Section personnel and more than 20 Security Bureau personnel brought by Fukuhara just watched the two bosses talking nonsense. In the distance, the sound of artillery seemed to be more intense.

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