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

"Brother, I personally don't have any suggestions, but Mr. Doiyuan still hopes that you won't throw them directly into the incinerator of your regiment after use. It would be best to recycle them." Kojima Hiroichi told Zhou Ke directly what Mr. Doiyuan had instructed in advance.

Ever since the Matsuda Regiment Headquarters was put into the incinerator by Yokoyama Isamu, Zhou Ke and several main leaders of the Matsuda Military Police Regiment have been labeled as exterminationists and perverts by Doiyuan.

Especially since the news that Yokoyama Isamu used ashes to level the ground in the backyard of the regiment headquarters was reported, various rumors about the Matsuda Military Police Regiment have become more and more outrageous.

For example, there are a series of almost outrageous rumors that people in the Matsuda Military Police Regiment like to eat rice made from ashes, drink wine soaked in human bones, use skulls as wine utensils and tableware, etc.

Even the previous voices of dissatisfaction caused by Zhou Ke's rapid promotion have died down.

After all, no one would be jealous of or provoke a group of perverts, especially when the leader of this group of perverts has a background that can reach the ears of the emperor!

"That's what I thought!" Zhou Ke knew that many of the captured Military Intelligence Bureau personnel did not intend to rebel, and the idea conveyed by Kojima Hirokazu was exactly what he wanted.

"No, brother, why do you think I want to throw those people into the incinerator?" The more Zhou Ke thought about it, the more he felt that what Kojima Hirokazu said was inconsistent with his expression when he spoke.

"Brother, it's normal for people to have some special hobbies. I'm not the kind of person who discriminates." Kojima Hirokazu pressed his hand, signaling Zhou Ke to be at ease.

"......"

"Hehe, I think it would be better to arrange Chen Gongshu and the others directly in Room 76. It would be more appropriate to let Director Ding take care of them." Zhou Ke said after coughing twice.

"This is fine. If he is arranged to work in the police station or the government, it would be a waste of talent. No. 76 is just right." Kojima Hirokazu agreed.

"Brother, do you have any useful materials from the interrogation that I gave you before? If not, I will report them all to our gendarmerie headquarters." Zhou Ke asked, remembering another thing.

"This time the commotion was too big, and the Chinese reacted very quickly, so the information that seemed very valuable basically had no effect." Kojima Hirokazu said with some regret.

"Alas, that's a pity." Zhou Ke sighed, and seemed to feel as regretful as Kojima Hirokazu.

"But I still have to thank you, brother. You gave us the information as soon as possible. Our Special High Technology Department is grateful to you." Kojima Hirokazu thanked you.

"It's nothing, brother. If you have other things to do, go ahead and do them. I'm going to the prison to talk to the prisoners and see what their expectations are for their future treatment." Zhou Ke stood up and prepared to see him off.

"Um...brother, I actually have something else to say."

Kojima Hirokazu stood up and continued a little embarrassedly: "I heard that the teahouse has upgraded the standards for some members, called SVIP... It seems that they have added something... plot service... I wonder if it can..."

"Brother, I'll call the front desk right away and arrange SVIP for your card." Zhou Ke gave him a look of understanding, indicating that Kojima Hiroichi could go with peace of mind.

.........

Accompanied by Kojima Hiroichi, Zhou Ke notified the front desk of the teahouse, watched Kojima Hiroichi leave at a sprint, and then went straight to the place where the Military Control Commission prisoners were held.

Because all the personnel of No. 76 Special High Technology Department except those who were originally in No. 76 have been evacuated, now the entire No. 76 has returned to its previous relaxed state.

In the prison, the prisoners who were sitting on the tiger bench just now were already playing cards with the guards, and some prisoners who had not yet officially joined Cell 76 had already received an advance on their future wages.

"Ding Sang, where are those diehards imprisoned?" Zhou Ke came to a cell and found Ding Mocun who was having a heated argument with the prisoner management.

"Report! Ma Guocheng, former captain of the Second Team of the Military Control Commission's Operations Department, has met with the Queen!"

After Ma Guocheng noticed Zhou Ke, he stood up first. When he saw Zhou Ke's rank of colonel, cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

He now feels really stupid. The interrogation was going well, but after the people from the Special High Technology Bureau withdrew, he was fooled by Ding Mocun into playing cards.

Now, what should I do if I am caught by this high-ranking official? Ding Mocun is playing cards, but I am playing with my life!

"At ease, sit down, why are you so nervous? I'm asking Ding Sang a question, not you." Zhou Ke waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling Ma Guocheng to relax.

"Guocheng, I've already told you that being at No. 76 is like being at home. If the Queen sees you like this, she'll think I did something to you."

Ding Mocun stood up and said a few words to Ma Guocheng, then walked to Zhou Ke with a smile and bowed his head and said, "Madam, I will take you there. It's upstairs."

"Ding Sang, how much did you win? Why do you look so radiant?" Zhou Ke asked curiously while looking at the messy card table.

Ding Mocun's favorite thing is to take advantage of the information gap with these newly joined traitors, and take advantage of their panic to earn more money when these people haven't figured out the situation of No. 76.

"It's not much, Madam, just six months' salary." Ding Mocun explained.

"You gave them all the money and won it all. What do they eat and drink? Ding Sang, you..."

"Taijun, our cafeteria is free, and we also go to the Peace Hotel for team building regularly. This was arranged by you!" Ding Mocun hurriedly continued to explain.

Zhou Ke understood now. He had just forgotten that in order to avoid wasting the funds for No. 76, he had simply set a very high subsidy standard for No. 76.

Things like renting a house and eating out were all paid for by the activity funds. This also resulted in almost 76% of the activity funds originally used by No. to search for people and arrest people being used for food, drink, entertainment and daily expenses.

For example, if a suspicious base is discovered and needs to be followed, originally a hidden house should be rented nearby to set up equipment for long-term surveillance, but now a candied haws stand is all that is needed.

After the surveillance mission was completed, the unsold candied haws were not wasted at all and were directly consumed internally. As for whether they would be discovered by the target and thus arouse suspicion, it was not considered at all.

In the beginning, the special high technology personnel within No. 76 reported these things to Zhou Ke several times. Later, after they really got involved, these little cherry blossoms all felt that it was really great.

After all, there is no need to take excessive risks, and you can often have extra meals while working, such as candied haws, wontons and other snacks. Even after the mission fails, there is a surplus of funds to share, which is really great.

"Seniors, has the treatment of No. 76 always been so good?"

After watching Zhou Ke and Ding Mocun leave, Ma Guocheng, who had lost six months' salary, asked about old employee No. 76 at the poker table.

The old employees, smoking at the card table, said that since Matsuda Taijun took over No. 76, the treatment at No. 76 is really hard to find even with a lantern.