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

The next day, Shanghai International Foreign Language Exchange Teahouse.

"Brother Matsuda, did you hear about what happened last night?"

After a hearty foreign language exchange, Koichi Kojima, who entered the sage time, and Zhou Ke, who also turned on the sage mode, talked about the attack that happened to the Mei Agency last night.

"Of course. I heard from my subordinates that the guy raised by the dog was attacked in the hospital and many of his men were killed. Also, it seems that they encountered an ambush on their way back." Zhou Ke said after taking a sip of tea.

"Brother, I heard that they captured several people alive. In the past, these people would usually be taken to our side, but it's a pity that our Special High Technology Department has nothing to do this time." Kojima Hirokazu added with regret.

"Is there still such a rule? Have they always handed over the captured ones to you for processing?" Zhou Key became interested as soon as he heard that there was a survivor.

"Of course, if the current person in charge of the Mei Agency is not someone from the Manchuria Railway, this person will definitely be handed over to us. It's a pity that some people nowadays always don't know the rules when doing things!"

There was obviously some sourness in Kojima Hiroichi's tone when he said this. He wanted to see the Ume Agency make a fool of itself, and at the same time, he wanted to bring those few survivors to the Special High Technology Department.

"Brother, if you say that, then the people of the Mantie faction in the Mei Agency will be rewarded with meritorious service, right?" Zhou Ke asked.

"This is inevitable. Now it depends on how much useful information they can get from those survivors."

"And if the harvest is great this time, the Manchurian Railway faction will have a firm foothold in the Mei Bureau, and our days will not be easy in the future," said Kojima Hirokazu with some melancholy.

Actually, the Mei Agency can't do anything to the Special High Technology Department, but people with dirty hands don't want unnecessary trouble.

"If it weren't for the Empire, I would have sent my military police to burn down the Plum Blossom Hall of the Plum Agency."

While Zhou Ke was talking about burning the building, he was also thinking about how to find a suitable opportunity to blow up the Plum Blossom Hall.

"Brother, you should take a break. There are not only people from the Manchuria Railway in there, but also people from your Ministry of the Army!" Kojima Hiroichi couldn't help but find it a little funny when he heard Zhou Ke's angry words.

"Brother, do you think we should follow them and give them a hand?" Zhou Ke said meaningfully.

"It's okay to be a hindrance, but it's not a good idea to just watch them achieve success. We might as well send someone to follow them and grab some credit." Kojima Hirokazu suggested after thinking for a while.

"Brother, your method is suitable. This way we won't be a drag on the empire." Zhou Ke readily agreed.

Since the Mei Agency can’t capture the prisoners alive, it might as well find a way to snatch those who will be captured by the Mei Agency later.

"We both have no shortage of manpower. Now let's discuss how to recruit more people..."

Kojima Hirokazu and Zhou Ke got together and discussed the best plan to plot against the Mei mechanism.

........

On the third day after the arrest of the military intelligence officers, in a temporary base of the military intelligence new district in the former International Settlement,

"District Chief, the news has been confirmed! All the people we sent to assassinate two days ago were captured alive, and the attack launched by the Operations Department halfway that day did not achieve any results." Zhao Liqun, director of the Intelligence Department, reported.

"In this case, the original strongholds can now be completely abandoned." Chen Gongshu explained.

"District Chief, during this transaction, the other party asked for five more gold bars than the original price because their intelligence source was attacked."

Zhao Liqun looked at Chen Gongshu's changed face and quickly continued to explain: "The extra money we gave was not wasted. They also gave us some information. The man named Jin Xichen is still alive, but he is now a vegetable."

"Well, that's more like it. With this information, it's easy to explain the fifteen gold bars I spent!"

Chen Gongshu's expression eased and he asked another question: "Your people went out with Guangdafa and the others, right? It's already this late, and Guangdafa and the others haven't come back yet."

"District Chief, this is not surprising. Since Director Guang took office, the efficiency of the Operations Department has always been relatively low."

Zhao Liqun had had many conflicts with the new director of the Operations Department, Guangdafa, due to their differences on some issues. Now that Chen Gongshu asked him about it, he naturally had nothing nice to say.

"Knock, knock, knock." Just then, a burst of rapid sound of fists banging on the door was heard.

"District Chief, we have to move quickly. A large number of unfamiliar faces with unidentified identities have come to the vicinity of our base!" Ma Guocheng pushed open the door and rushed in with a panicked look on his face.

"What!" Chen Gongshu and Zhao Liqun were both shocked. This stronghold was newly moved this morning. How could the enemy know about it so quickly?

"I saw our director among that group of people. There must be something wrong here! District Chief, let's move quickly!"

Ma Guocheng's words were like an opening remark, opening the curtain of the battle. As soon as he finished speaking, various gunshots were heard outside.

"District Chief, please leave quickly! I will stay to destroy the information!" Ma Guocheng ran out of the room quickly and brought in a barrel of gasoline from outside the door.

"Captain, there are people on both backup evacuation routes!" Just then, Xiao Duozi ran over and reported in a panic.

"This damn Guangdafa! If you can't leave, then don't leave! Burn it, quickly burn it! I'll take care of this room myself, you go and notify the other rooms!"

Chen Gongshu took the oil barrel from Ma Guocheng, walked quickly to the desk, and started pouring oil on the two large boxes of documents that had just been moved in.

Half an hour later, Inukai Jiro shook his pig head wrapped in gauze, and came to Chen Gongshu, whose arms were injured, with his hands behind his back, looking proud.

The ace of the Military Control Commission ultimately could not escape the fate of being arrested.

"You are District Chief Chen, right? We...what are you doing!?"

Just as Inukai Jiro was about to start showing off, a large group of military police and plainclothes officers from the Special High Technology Department indiscriminately surrounded all the people from the Ume Agency.

"Look at the stupid thing you have done. We will take charge of these prisoners from now on!" Holding a handwritten warrant, Isamu Yokoyama and his followers pushed through the crowd and came to Inukai Jiro with an angry face.

"This is our prisoner! All the actions of our Mei Agency are authorized by your Army Department!"

Inukai Jiro felt very angry when he saw that the fruits of his labor, which were obtained with the help of his extreme luck, were about to be stolen.

"What do you mean your prisoners? We have been eyeing this place for a long time!"

"What nonsense! This place is their new base!"

"If you hadn't disrupted our joint arrest plan with the Special High Technology Department, we would have been able to make even greater gains. Now all our careful plans have been ruined by you!"

After saying this, Isamu Yokoyama threw the thing in his hand at Inukai Jiro.

"You are clearly stealing the fruits of our labor! Unless this warrant is from our Mei Agency, if you want to take these people away, you'd better kill me first!" Inukai Jiro angrily threw away the warrant and argued.

"Pick up the warrant! Pick up the warrant for me! Take a good look at what is written on it!" As Yokoyama Isamu spoke, he took out the pistol from his waist.

"Pick it up if you want! Put the gun away, don't let it go off accidentally!" Inukai Jiro felt a little uneasy when he saw the Type 14 Nambu pistol in Yokoyama Isamu's hand.

"Open your eyes and see if that warrant is from your Mei Agency!"

"You...where did you get the warrant from our Ume Agency!" Looking at the warrant with a familiar seal, Inukai Jiro felt a little dazed for a moment.