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

"Zhen Ping, let's talk about the vehicle approval later. I can approve as many vehicles as you want."

Matsudaira Jiayuan waved his hand and left his desk, motioning Zhou Ke to follow him to the study in the inner room. Zhou Ke followed silently, not knowing whether his uncle had anything to tell him.

"Zhenping, take a look to see if there is a target that you like!" Songping Jiayuan took out a few photos and handed them to Zhou Ke.

"Goal! Is there any special mission?" Zhou Ke took the photo with a puzzled look on his face, and immediately understood. The photo showed several women in Western and traditional costumes posing in various poses.

"Uncle, are you going to assign a secretary to me? I think I can find one myself. The Yuriko in our squadron who has been on missions outside for a long time is prettier than these people!" Zhou Ke said truthfully while flipping through the photos.

"Ahem, Jinping, these are the candidates for your future marriage partner. Is there no one you are satisfied with?" Matsudaira Jiayuan asked with a light cough.

"Ah~" Zhou Ke sighed and said nothing, and looked through the photos again carefully. It turned out that the elders came to urge marriage again. Last time it was the old devil Tokugawa, and this time it was his uncle.

"Zhen Ping, don't blame your uncle for pushing you. This is also your grandfather's instruction. Of course, if you like someone, just say it and your uncle will give you some advice."

As the saying goes, men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. Matsudaira Jiayuan looked at his nephew, who made him extremely satisfied with his behavior and work, and felt a little anxious in his heart.

He has three daughters but no sons. Now, in Matsudaira Jiaen's eyes, Zhou Ke is not only the future heir of the Matsudaira family, but is also regarded as his own son.

"Uncle... do you have any other photos?" Looking at the ugly faces in the photos, Zhou Ke asked hesitantly after confirming again that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

Originally he was thinking that if there were any good-looking girls in the photos, he could accept one, two, three or four of them, but what the hell is this!

Although photos in today's world come with filters, there is no beauty technology. In addition, the teachers in Zhou Ke Teahouse all have top-notch faces, so Zhou Ke currently has no feelings for the cherry blossom girl in the photo.

"Zhen Ping, this is someone your aunt has chosen with great difficulty. You are the future heir of our family. It is not easy to find a girl of the right age who is of the same social status as our family!"

Songping Jiayuan was not surprised by Zhou Ke's attitude. It was not that he didn't want to find a pretty one for Zhou Ke, but there was really no suitable pretty one of similar age.

"Uncle, why don't I not look for it for now? The war in the empire is not over yet, and it needs young people like us to contribute to the empire!" Zhou Ke said to his uncle sincerely.

"Add bricks and tiles? Our Matsudaira family has done enough for the empire. If you add any more, you will be in your 40s! We must set a rough outline for this matter today!" Matsudaira Jiayuan rarely frowned, and his tone revealed a hint of unquestionableness.

"Uncle, it doesn't matter if you are older or younger. I don't mind age that much."

Seeing that there was no room for refusal, Zhou Ke felt that as long as the gender was fixed, there was no need to be so strict about age.

It is obvious that the situation he is facing now is somewhat similar to a political marriage, so he will definitely not let himself down.

"Age is not a problem? Zhenping, how old can you accept? Uncle, I know several women in their forties. They are beautiful and still single!" Matsudaira Jiayuan's face was full of nostalgia.

"Uncle, I'll leave those beautiful young ladies to you! You can relax the age limit for my nephew, but the difference shouldn't be too big." Zhou Ke said after thinking for a while.

"That's fine. I'll ask your aunt to pick one for you later. You must stay here next time we meet! If you don't like it, find someone who is equally suitable for you!"

Songping Jiayuan put away the photos and took Zhou Ke out of the study and went to the office to sign a note for Zhou Ke.

...........

"Mr. Hengchuan, this is the commander's handwritten approval note, please take a look!" Zhou Ke said as he handed a note to Major Hengchuan.

"Captain Matsuda, the approval is just a formality. Just take a look at it. If you have any use for these cars, I won't keep the approval!"

"The cars are all illegal taxis that are not recorded by the logistics department. I can also erase the records here for you." Having just received a benefit from Zhou Ke, Major Hengchuan returned the favor by reminding him.

"Well, Mr. Hengchuan is thoughtful, and you will definitely get your share in the future. By the way, if you have time, you can bring your men to my teahouse near the General Police Headquarters." Zhou Ke understood immediately and naturally knew what Major Hengchuan meant.

This batch of newly arrived telecommunications detection vehicles was originally used to earn pocket money. Now that Major Hengchuan has erased the only remaining records, this batch of vehicles no longer exists in written documents.

In this way, even if this batch of cars appears in the Kuomintang-controlled areas in the future, it will have nothing to do with their gendarmerie headquarters.

Of course, Major Hengchuan believed that as long as Zhou Ke had a brain, he would never sell the car to the resistance forces.

"I would like to thank Commander Matsuda on behalf of my men. This is what we should do." Upon hearing Zhou Ke's invitation, Major Hengchuan was delighted.

The teahouse opened by Zhou Ke is said to have a very high quality of service, and the prices are correspondingly high. Major Hengchuan has been there before, but he has never ordered anything too expensive.

"Mr. Hengchuan is too polite. Please also erase the records of the four vehicles from the Special High Technology Department."

Zhou Ke explained this to Major Hengchuan again. The latter nodded knowingly, took out a note from the folder and handed it to Zhou Ke. It was the note brought by Kojima Hirokazu from the Special High Technology Department.

After leaving the headquarters, Zhou Ke immediately returned to the wing with the telecommunications detection vehicle. As soon as he arrived at the yard, Zhou Ke found that four brand new telecommunications detection vehicles of the same model had been delivered to the yard.

"Captain Matsuda, this was sent here by our Special High Technology Officer Kojima. We have just cleaned the inside and outside of the car." A plainclothes officer from the Special High Technology Officer who was guarding the car said very respectfully.

"Okay, tell Xiaodao-kun that these cars are not easy to handle. It may take some time before there is any profit. Let him be mentally prepared."

Zhou Ke looked at the clean car body and took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them to the plainclothes officer from the Special High Technology Department who was talking to him: "You did a good job. Take this money. I'll treat you to tea!"

"Captain Matsuda, you're too polite. If you need us, please let us know at any time." This was not the first time Zhou Ke had thrown money at them, and the plainclothes officers from the Special High Technology Department naturally accepted it.