Spy Wars: I signed in at the Military Police at the beginning

"Yokoyama-kun, who are these two?"

The next day, when Zhou Ke arrived at the regiment headquarters, he found two haggard-looking men in suits waiting on a bench in the yard with their eyes rolled.

One of the two men seemed to have been beaten. His head, which was larger than Yokoyama's, was wrapped in gauze, making the whole head look even bigger.

"Mr. Matsuda, they are from the Mantetsu Railway. They said they wanted to discuss something with you, so I didn't chase them away!" Yokoyama Isamu, who was carrying a saber, answered while eating a hot meat bun next to the two men.

"Why are they like this? Mr. Yokoyama, what did you do to them?" Zhou Ke came up to the two of them and asked curiously while observing them.

"Nothing. They said they wanted to see you yesterday afternoon, so I asked them to wait." Yokoyama Isamu said casually.

"Have you been waiting until now without moving?" Zhou Ke turned his head and asked Yokoyama Isamu who was eating happily.

"No, I went to the bathroom a few times during that time."

"Didn't you eat?"

"No!" Yokoyama Isamu said affirmatively.

"It seems that the people from Mantetsu are really sincere this time. When they wake up, let them go to my office directly!"

Zhou Ke was about to leave after he finished speaking, but Yokoyama Yong stuffed the remaining steamed bread into his mouth in a few bites, and then kicked the two people who were still sleeping to wake them up physically.

"Mr. Matsuda, there's no need to go to so much trouble. Don't you still have to distribute subsidies today? Look, they've woken up now!" Yokoyama Isamu said as he retracted his foot.

"Captain Yokoyama, let us get some sleep! Your sentinels have been watching us all night, now let us rest for a while!"

"Yes, sir. I wonder when Commander Matsuda will be back? Can we stop waiting here?"

The head of the Manchuria Railway, Kikutaro, and his assistant looked bitterly at Yokoyama Isamu who took out another meat kabob from his pocket and continued to eat it.

Since they came here yesterday afternoon, they have not had any water or food except for going to the toilet. Whenever the two of them want to leave, they will be driven back by the vicious military police with rifle butts.

The most hateful thing is that when Yokoyama Yong left last night, he told the two people that they should have the attitude of waiting for others. For this reason, Yokoyama Yong even arranged for special people to take turns to watch over the two people and not let them sleep.

It was not until this morning that the two of them, unable to hold on any longer, fainted, and only then did they get a short rest.

"Mr. Yokoyama, pour them a glass of water and give them some food. Come to my office for an interview in half an hour." Zhou Ke said with a blushing face.

He somewhat admired Yokoyama Isamu's methods, although Yokoyama Isamu certainly had some personal emotions involved. But after all this trouble, the two of them would probably be able to talk about anything later.

A moment later, in the cafeteria of the regiment headquarters, Yokoyama Isamu served a large pitcher of water and a pointed plate of steamed buns with white flour to the two men who had just washed their faces.

"Chief Matsuda asked you to eat and drink, so hurry up!"

"Thank you, Commander Yokoyama!"

Although the fire-baked bread was made of white flour without any fillings, the two hungry people ate it very happily. After all, in this day and age, being able to eat white flour is a very happy thing in many places.

"There are still twenty-five minutes left, hurry up." Yokoyama Isamu urged, looking at his gold watch.

"Sir, let's eat a few more bites and then leave. We will definitely not waste Commander Matsuda's time." Kikutaro said after swallowing a mouthful of hot cakes and taking a big sip of water.

"You want to leave after eating two more bites? Are you trying to waste food?" Yokoyama Isamu said with a raised eyebrow.

"Don't waste it, don't waste it, we will finish the cakes in our hands." Kikutaro explained hurriedly. The assistant beside him even faster ate the cakes.

"Then the remaining cakes will be wasted! You two must finish eating and drinking this plate of cakes and this bucket of water. By the way, you have twenty-three minutes left." Yokoyama Isamu reminded again while looking at his watch.

"........" Kikutaro and his assistant looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

Then Kikutaro picked up the half-empty bucket of water and said to his assistant, "We'll each have half. I'll drink the water and you'll eat the cake! Now don't accuse me of just drawing cakes for you and not letting you eat them!"

"......Boss, please leave some saliva for me. I will choke if I eat the biscuits without any water!" the assistant pleaded pitifully.

........

Twenty minutes later, the two men, whose stomachs looked round and whose shirt buttons were bulging from their bloated stomachs, supported each other and came to Zhou Ke's office.

"Just tell me what you want to say. If it doesn't work, we can discuss it slowly." Zhou Ke personally pulled two wooden stools for the two of them and motioned for them to sit down and talk.

Kikutaro and his assistant looked at the soft leather sofas in the office but ultimately did not say a word. They gritted their teeth and sat down on the wooden benches.

"Captain Matsuda, let's not waste time discussing this. Our matter is very simple. You state the conditions. We want to exchange Hatano-kun and the golden coffin back." Kikutaro said bitterly.

He couldn't hold out for too long in his current state. If he hadn't been in a wolf's den and couldn't leave, Kikutaro would have wanted to send someone else over another day to talk slowly.

"These two things are a bit difficult to handle. Even if you are willing to offer more favorable conditions, I can't agree to it!" Zhou Ke said with embarrassment after pondering for a moment.

"If you have any difficulties, please tell us and we will help you solve them." Kikutaro wiped his forehead which was covered with cold sweat and said anxiously.

"In theory, it's not a big deal, it's just a little troublesome. But the key to the trouble is that some difficulties cannot be solved, and if we want to solve these difficulties, we have a lot of troubles..."

"Captain Matsuda, excuse me for interrupting you. Please just tell us the problem and we will solve it!" Kikutaro was in no mood to listen to Zhou Ke's nonsense literature from later times.

"I see. Let me tell you the first thing. After being arrested for a crime, Hatano-kun lost his appetite and couldn't..."

"Captain Matsuda, is Mr. Hatano still alive?" Kikutaro interrupted Zhou Ke again and asked.

"Dead." Seeing that Kikutaro's eyeballs began to bulge out, Zhou Ke, who was afraid that this man would explode in his office, stopped talking nonsense and gave the answer directly.

"Is the body still there?" Kikutaro asked.

"The person and the box weigh two and a half kilograms. If you still want it, I'll consider the box as a gift to you." Zhou Ke said generously.

"Hatano-kun made a mistake, and we accept his death. But can you return the golden coffin to us? We are willing to pay 30% higher than the market price!"

Kikutaro opened his mouth and stated the best conditions he could offer. Feeling that he was almost ready to come out, he just wanted to end the battle quickly.

"Alas, you are late. The things have been taken away by the fat senior from the Special High Technology Department. He had specifically requested for them before." Zhou Ke said helplessly.