Espionage: Mastering the Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Military Intelligence Bureau from the Start

Even though he was mentally prepared, Su Mingzhe was still shocked by what he saw.

Naoki Hase shamelessly pleaded poverty in front of Prince Yong, who was twenty or thirty years younger than him. His voice choked with sobs, and tears streamed down his face, showing no regard for his dignity whatsoever.

He's at least a rear admiral in the navy, and he really puts himself aside.

Su Mingzhe said that he was still too young and inexperienced.

However, it would be a bit difficult for Su Mingzhe to perform on the same stage as Naoki Hasegawa, so he simply lowered his head and remained silent, allowing Prince Yong to focus all his attention on Major General Hasegawa.

As a result, his actions effectively shut down the words that Prince Yong was about to say.

Admittedly, he was a nobleman of the Locust Clan and had seen all sorts of storms, but for a general to act so shamelessly was something he had never seen before.

Naoki Hasegawa's thinking was simple: whatever he came here to do, he could do whatever he wanted. He didn't even care about the feud between the Navy and the Army anymore, as evidenced by his close relationship with the Shanghai-Songhu Special Higher Police.

He only cares about three things: money, money, money!!!

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"What?! I've been promoted to head of the Special Higher Police Section?"

Watanabe Kazuya had just returned to his office at the Jinling Special Higher Police Department from Shanghai when an officer leaked the news.

He also told him about the assassination of the puppet government's top leader and how Colonel Iwao had angered General Tsuchihara. However, General Tsuchihara was busy with official duties and had already returned to Beiping, so he did not personally issue a promotion order to Watanabe Kazuya.

Watanabe Kazuya had a strange look on his face. He had been working diligently as a section chief, but due to his lack of seniority and experience, he was removed from his position as acting section chief before he could even get comfortable.

As a result, he instantly lay half-flat, and with Colonel Iwao's lust for power growing, he seized most of the power in the Nanjing Special Higher Police.

Watanabe Kazuya was happy to have some free time and focused all his energy on smuggling. As a result, his business grew bigger and bigger, his wallet got fatter and fatter, and his life got better and better.

Then, just as he was eating hotpot and singing, the burdens of life quietly fell on his shoulders.

Although he wanted to give up, with the identity of the head of the Special Higher Police Section in Nanjing, his smuggling business in Nanjing would no longer be hindered. The war had reached a stalemate, and Watanabe wanted to take advantage of this limited time to make as much money as possible.

"A new broom sweeps clean," Watanabe Kazuya began.

"Pass on my orders: impose martial law in Nanjing. Also, contact the Nanjing military police and have them cooperate with us to conduct searches within the city and arrest any rebels."

"Hayi!"

Having followed Professor Kurokawa Shigeru for so long, even if Watanabe Kazuya is dull-witted, he must have learned something. Now that he has lost power, creating a climate of fear is the fastest way to consolidate his authority.

Under the guise of a search, his real purpose was to eliminate dissidents and practice nepotism. He replaced all the key departments of the Jinling Special Higher Police with his own people. Having been in the Jinling Special Higher Police for so long, he had also cultivated his own team.

"Okay, you can go out now. I'm a little tired and want to be alone for a while."

Watanabe Kazuya gave the order to leave, and the officer saluted before leaving the room.

As soon as the officer left, Watanabe Kazuya immediately turned on the radio, skillfully connected the receiving device, and then rhythmically pressed the button to send a message.

"Teacher, I've made something of myself..."