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

At the train stop at the Shanghai Military Station, Xu Yi, a Red Party worker dressed in a black leather jacket, went to the gendarmerie duty room with a camera and a temporary certificate.

"Are you the war correspondent sent by the police station?" A Japanese military police sergeant asked Xu Yi who came to report after comparing the photos.

"Yes, Madam, I am the new reporter!" Xu Yi bowed his head and said with a flattering look on his face.

"Wait a minute, you can't wear this outfit. I'll get you some clothes." After a moment, the military police sergeant handed Xu Yi a military police uniform that looked a little too big.

"Go change in the car. We have instructed you to move freely when you get there, but don't go too far away from us!" the military police sergeant reminded.

"Thank you, Madam!" Xu Yi respectfully took the clothes and followed the military police onto the train.

Half an hour later, No. 3, dressed as a lieutenant of the military police, came to the door of the carriage where Xu Yi was, carrying a saber, and handed a certificate to the sergeant who had just received Xu Yi in the carriage.

"Sir, do you have any other instructions?" The sergeant asked respectfully to No. 3 who always accompanied his colonel.

"I don't have any instructions. This is the reporter's ID. Remember to adjust your image as military police!"

"Also keep a certain distance from him and don't interfere too much in what he does. And don't neglect the living conditions of this reporter either. Do you understand?" No. 3 instructed.

"Hi!" The sergeant bowed and agreed, and every move became more standardized and standard.

He felt that what his superior said made sense. It was obvious that the reporters were specially hired by the higher-ups to record their positive situation. He had to take the lead in promoting positive publicity!

"Very good! Very energetic!" No. 3 nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the carriage in the distance with a saber slung over his shoulder.

"This Japanese guy looks exactly like the instructor who taught in the border area before!"

Xu Yi sighed secretly as he watched No. 3's receding back, but he quickly rejected this somewhat unrealistic idea of ​​his.

Because whether it's body shape or appearance, you can only say that they are somewhat similar, but definitely not the same. Especially the walking posture, it can be said that they are completely different people.

Besides, although a real lieutenant of the Japanese gendarmerie was not a senior officer, he would definitely not go to the border areas to train them in firearms technology.

The rail transport part of the troop transport mission lasted a whole day, and they followed the tracks to the train station closest to the front-line military station.

"Captain Matsuda, should we set off now or rest for a night at the station?" Seeing that everyone was gathered, the captain in charge of logistics at the terminal asked the overly young colonel next to him.

"Captain Matsushita, do you have any suggestions? If we stay overnight at the station, can it provide some living conveniences?" Zhou Ke asked as he looked at the recruits who were being divided into teams according to their organization.

"Of course, the station is well equipped. But Commander Matsuda, there have been bandits in the nearby mountains recently, so it may not be quiet to sleep at night." Captain Matsushita replied.

"Bandits? The empire doesn't care about it?" Yokoyama Isamu who was beside Zhou Ke asked curiously.

The Empire has always attached great importance to the area near the station, and there is no reason to allow a group of bandits who openly disrupt public order at night to move freely.

And judging from what Captain Matsushita said, it is obvious that this group of bandits has been around for more than a day or two.

"Captain Hengshan, you don't know that this group of bandits seems to have the ability to reproduce. The Empire has destroyed their strongholds many times, but they have rebuilt them many times!"

"But fortunately, these bandits usually only target Chinese people passing by, so we ignored them and let them fend for themselves!" Captain Matsushita explained.

"There is such a thing! Could the imperial army be colluding with these Chinese bandits?" Zhou Ke asked, groping for the black mountain emblem on his chest.

When Yokoyama Isamu saw Zhou Ke's action, he straightened his "military police" armband and turned his gaze to Captain Matsushita, whose forehead was slightly sweaty.

"My two sirs, I don't know about the Chinese cooperative army and the black police, but the imperial army has absolutely nothing to do with these bandits!"

Captain Matsushita quickly explained that the area around the train station belonged to their military station. It would not be a good thing to be accused of lax management by the military police!

"Captain Matsushita, the public security in your area still needs to be rectified. Let's leave it at that for today. Arrange for my men and the reinforcements to rest!" Zhou Ke didn't seem to delve into it further, but he took note of it in his heart.

He didn't want to get involved now, so he would wait until he was back to see if he could do something. After all, these were a group of bandits who wanted to kill Chinese people, so it was better to get rid of them.

"Thank you for your consideration, sir. Please follow me. I have arranged a separate room and high-quality massage services for you!"

Captain Matsushita breathed a sigh of relief and gestured for Zhou Ke to follow him into the station. As long as these strong military police did not make trouble, everything else would be easy.

"We in the gendarmerie only like local masseurs who wear kimonos. We don't need any other non-authentic ones!" Zhou Keyi said sternly.

"Don't worry, this is absolutely local. You can tell from the accent that it was just shipped in from the mainland last week!"

"Hey! Mr. Matsushita, give each of us a few more!" The originally serious expressions on Zhou Ke and Yokoyama Yong's faces suddenly became a little vulgar.

Captain Matsushita was completely relieved when he saw this. The colonel and his subordinates were definitely not the serious people who would take things too seriously.

It seems that the gray industries of these people will most likely not be investigated!

.........

"Kimura, did I ask you to send someone to contact the Ma brothers?" After arranging for Zhou Ke and others to stay, Captain Matsushita called his confidant and asked.

"Sir, we've made all the contacts. As always, their activities are taking place some distance from our station!" Kimura replied.

"You greedy guy, didn't I tell you to let them stop first?" Captain Matsushita frowned and asked seriously.

"Sir, it may be difficult to stop this. Have you forgotten that they have a big deal tonight! They promised to share this amount with us!" Kimura stretched out two fingers on his right hand while speaking.

"Six thousand dollars! It's a lot, but it still doesn't meet my psychological expectations!" Captain Matsushita's expression eased a little when he saw that he would get a lot of money.

"No, sir, I meant 20,000, not 6,000!" Seeing that Captain Matsushita had misunderstood, Kimura quickly reminded him.

Although his superior had obviously agreed to the price of 6,000 yuan, he didn't dare to make a profit from the 14,000 yuan difference. Otherwise, he would be alive to make money but not alive to spend it!

"Baga! Kimura, how many times have I told you! The two fingers you hold out are six, and this is two!" Captain Matsushita stretched out his hand and forced Kimura's fingers to number two.

"Sir, aren't they all the same? If this is six, then how many is this?" Kimura asked with his right hand fully opened and a finger extended with his left hand.