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

"Master, I have locked up the three people without blood on their bodies in separate cells. The remaining three have been interrogated according to your previous request!" No. 3 woke up Zhou Ke who was taking a nap in the office.

"So fast!" Zhou Ke raised his hand to look at his watch, feeling that he was probably worrying in vain.

"Master, those three people couldn't hold it back and confessed that they were undercover agents sent by the Military Control Commission..."

"And what you said doesn't make any sense?" Zhou Ke asked, taking over the conversation from No. 3.

"Yes, master. They all confessed under torture! I think a real undercover agent wouldn't be as spineless as these three!" No. 3 echoed.

"It's hard to say. Has the murder case been re-examined?" Zhou Ke continued to ask.

"I have examined it. The details are almost exactly the same as what I explained before."

"Then there won't be any wrongful killings!"

Zhou Ke finally felt relieved. What he was most worried about before was that some of these people were planted by the Shancheng Military Control Headquarters under the pretext of defection.

"Come on, follow me and see them off in person!" Zhou Ke put on his coat and took No. 3 to the cell.

A moment later, Zhou Ke came to the interrogation room in the cell and saw Zeng Shunjiang and two other men who were beaten so badly that their faces were bruised and not a single piece of healthy flesh was left on their bodies.

"Tai...Taijun...please...please save me. I...am a meritorious official who has made great contributions! I...don't want that much...just let me live!"

Zeng Shunjiang looked very weak, but he still used up his last bit of strength and struggled to beg Zhou to save his life.

"Hehe, Mr. Zeng, if I say I'll give you ten points, I must give you ten points! Otherwise, I'd be breaking my promise!" Zhou Ke came to Zeng Shunjiang with a sneer and promised.

"?" Zeng Shunjiang looked at Zhou Ke, who was smiling like a devil, with some confusion. He didn't understand the meaning of the words of the lady in front of him.

"Well, ten points doesn't seem to be worthy of your excellence, so I'll give you 100 points! It's not easy for you to kill so many people just to get here!"

Zhou Ke thought about it and felt that 10 points only meant that it was well done. As for the ashes, it should be more than 10 points, so he simply gave Zeng Shunjiang another 90 points.

"Tai....Jun, one hundred percent...you think too highly of me!"

Zeng Shunjiang felt nervous when he saw Zhou Ke's malicious smile. It was obvious that this perverted Japanese colonel was up to no good!

"No, no, no, you deserve it. Maybe by then it could be a thousand points, so I won't ask you to pay more or make up less!"

"Number three, follow the procedure to proceed to the next step. As for the three people in prison, keep them in jail for a few months first!" After giving the order, Zhou Ke covered his nose and left the interrogation room.

The reason was simple. Zeng Shunjiang and the other two just now, after Zhou Ke's meaningless words, for some unknown reason, all of a sudden wet their pants at the same time.

"My pants are all wet. Fortunately, the temperature of the stove is high, otherwise it would be difficult to burn!" After watching Zhou Ke leave, No. 3 looked at the three people in the room with some disgust and complained.

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"Yokoyama-kun, where are you going? Kenji, with your help recently, has Yokoyama-kun come up with any new seasonings?"

Not long after Zhou Ke left the prison, he ran into Yokoyama Isamu, who was still dressed as a chef, and Tanegashima Kenji, who was also dressed as a chef.

Both of them like to study food and drink, and recently because they have nothing to do in the regiment headquarters, they basically spend most of their time every day on the research and development of new flavors of seasonings.

"I'll go over there to get some raw materials. Don't ask Kenji about the new varieties. I'll let you try them tomorrow! Matsuda-kun, have you finished all your things?" Yokoyama Isamu asked casually after he finished speaking.

"I've finished processing it. I was just about to throw it into the furnace. Wait!!"

Zhou Ke was shocked and finally felt something was wrong. The direction where Yokoyama Isamu went to get the raw materials was exactly where the crematorium was!

"Mr. Yokoyama, you wouldn't really put ashes in your so-called ashes rice!" Zhou Ke couldn't help but feel his stomach churning.

Although he doesn't say that he eats the bone ash rice that is often ridiculed by everyone every day, he will eat it every now and then, especially when a new flavor comes out.

"Of course, but it's not in the varieties we've eaten before!" Yokoyama Isamu said as if it was a matter of course.

"That's good!" Zhou Ke and Tanegashima Kenji beside Yokoyama Isamu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But Zhou was really afraid that Yokoyama Isamu, the chef who had become a little crazy, would add secret ingredients to the seasoning.

It was the first time that Kenji Tanegashima went with Isamu Yokoyama to get the raw materials. Now he was a little worried that there might be ashes in the raw materials that he handled and tasted every day.

"Kenji, what's with that expression on your face? You've already tasted the new product. Isn't it delicious?"

As soon as Yokoyama Isamu finished speaking, Tanegashima Kenji, who was already vomiting for lunch, could no longer hold it in and lay aside and vomited.

"Mr. Yokoyama, you're going too far. How can you eat ashes? You actually added them into the seasoning!" Zhou Ke scolded.

"Mr. Matsuda, strictly speaking, my raw material is not called ashes, it should be called bone meal!" Yokoyama Isamu corrected in a very professional manner.

"Sir, is there any difference?" Kenji Tanegashima asked indignantly, wiping the corner of his mouth.

Today’s new product is indeed delicious. He even ate two extra bowls of rice at noon. But who knew that the ingredients inside were so abnormal!

"Kenji, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you've been hanging out with Matsuda-kun for so long, how come you still look like an inexperienced person? Ashes are what come out of a crematorium!"

"Our raw materials are made by grinding fish bones and chicken bones at the request of someone else. They have the effect of enhancing the freshness and fragrance. How can they be the same?" Yokoyama Isamu explained to Tanegashima Kenji with a look of disgust.

"........"

"Mr. Yokoyama, "Next time when you speak, get to the point first. I think you misunderstood me!" Zhou Ke said speechlessly.

After bidding farewell to the chef duo, Zhou Ke returned to the office. He had a lot of things to do recently. In addition to the trivial matters in the area that needed his approval, there were also many business matters that required Zhou Ke's decision.

Currently, the only person under the Matsuda Military Police Regiment whom he trusts and has a good business sense is Mori Hiromoto, who is always busy with the smuggling business.

On the other hand, in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Zhou Ke does not have a versatile person like Konosuke Watanabe, who can be entrusted with business matters and knows the person inside out.

I have to find a way to solve this problem. Zhou Ke feels that he can't always be stuck in these things. After all, there is always work to be done!

"Someone, tell Mao Lihongyuan to come to my office!"