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

On the same day that Zhou Ke received a call back from Shimazu Chinobu, he received a call from General Yamamoto, who had helped him in the previous incident at the Guxi family.

Yamamoto Sanjuhachi was very enthusiastic on the phone and promised to strongly support Zhou Ke to come and study. At the same time, he sent someone to deliver Zhou Ke's certificates from the Navy in advance.

"Number Three, gather our family's loyal followers. I will bring a small team with me this time to join the team." Zhou Ke gave the order as he looked at the letter of authorization given by Yamamoto Sanjuhachi.

Yamamoto Sanjuhachi assigned him two positions, one was the combat staff officer of a normal submarine force, and the other was actually the captain of the military police squadron of the Navy Special Marine Corps!

Moreover, his name on the officer certificate of the navy was changed to Shimazu Jinpei, with a rank of Lieutenant Colonel. Zhou Ke really didn't expect that after going through so many twists and turns in the navy, he could actually work as a military police.

"Hi!"

"Master, can you bring the design drawings you got earlier with you today?" No. 3 agreed and asked about another matter.

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot. Just take the manufacturing drawings of the Fletcher-class destroyer. The rest will wait for now." Zhou Ke thought for a while and ordered.

The Fletcher-class destroyers are the signature product of the United States, which was produced in such large quantities that the total number built reached a record 175 under the stimulation of the Pacific War.

Thanks to No. 3's reminder today, otherwise he would have almost forgotten about the ship manufacturing drawings of various countries that he had signed in for before.

Forty minutes later, Zhou Ke, who had talked with his commander-in-chief uncle again, packed up and came to the jurisdiction of the Navy Special Marine Corps with his family bodyguards in suits.

Although Zhou Ke was a stranger, the gate guard who had been notified in advance let him pass quickly after seeing the last name "Shimazu" on Zhou Ke's military ID.

Because the place Zhou Ke was going to was relatively inner, and due to the large-scale explosion in the area under the jurisdiction of the Navy Special Marine Corps, Zhou Ke's convoy was checked three times.

"Loyalty!" At the last place for identity verification, a guard with the rank of captain handed Zhou Ke back his officer ID and saluted and shouted.

"Very good! Very energetic!" Zhou Ke took the certificate and nodded approvingly.

Although the loyalty spoken by this Japanese captain was not as genuine as that of the Koreans in later generations, Zhou Ke still felt that his spirit was commendable. If given the opportunity in the future, he could be developed into a lackey of the navy.

"Uncle San, who is the person in the car? You've troubled me to wait here so early in the morning. I see that he is only slightly older than me." A warrant officer next to the captain asked curiously.

"That young man's surname is Shimazu, and he will be stationed here permanently. If I can gain his appreciation, it will be very easy for us uncle and nephew to move up the ladder."

"And according to my judgment, that big shot should have a close relationship with the inspector who came to our place before!" Captain Kuroba explained in a low voice to his nephew Kuroba Kaito beside him.

He remembered the first military police officer from the Army Department who had rushed into the navy area. The two looked almost exactly the same and were most likely the same person.

Although he didn't know why the army's military police officer suddenly became a navy's military police officer, Captain Kuroba remembered that the inspector was very excited when he saw the young man that day.

"Oh my God, it's actually a nobleman from the Shimazu family! I remember the inspector is also from the Shimazu family!" Kuroba Kaito was secretly shocked and at the same time, hope for further progress rose again.

He and his uncle Hei Yu Dao San were sent to guard the gate because they failed in the competition for the position. The appearance of Zhou Ke undoubtedly brought a glimmer of hope for the uncle and nephew.

After three inspections, Zhou Ke's convoy appeared in front of General Sanjuro Yamamoto and several other naval leaders who had been waiting downstairs in the office building.

After a welcome ceremony and measurements by the navy tailor, Zhou Ke and Yamamoto Sanjuhachi came to a small meeting room.

There were already six people waiting in the conference room. In addition to the two generals and three colonels that Zhou Ke had met downstairs in the office before, there was also Consultant Mitsui, an acquaintance that Zhou Ke had met several times in Mei's office.

After Yamamoto Sanjuhachi and Zhou Ke sat down, these people began to introduce themselves one by one. They all regarded themselves as retainers of the Shimazu family and called Zhou Ke the young master.

Zhou Ke responded one by one, and asked No. 3 to bring in the design drawings of the "Fletcher" class destroyer which were packed in several oversized boxes.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Yamamoto Sanjue8 asked curiously. The others also cast curious eyes on the big box.

"My dear seniors, this is a little gift that I brought. Although it is not something valuable, it is also a token of my heart." Zhou Ke stood up, opened the box, and took out a stack of design drawings wrapped in a file bag.

"Young Master, it's good that you have this intention. The Navy has everything it needs. We are actually worried about whether you had a good life in the Army Department before."

"Yes, young master, there is no need for such formalities between you and us." While everyone was saying polite words, they still took the things in Zhou Ke's hands.

They were still very curious about what was in the confidential file bags written in English that Zhou Ke brought, especially Colonel Kido, who was in charge of logistics.

Soon as the file bags were distributed, the meeting room fell into an eerie silence. The only sound besides the sound of flipping papers was Colonel Kido's rapid breathing.

Colonel Kido worked in the Naval Design Bureau in his early years. Later, because of family needs, he came to Shanghai to serve as the head of the logistics department.

When it comes to professional knowledge of ship design, Colonel Kido knows more than everyone else in the meeting room combined.

"Minister Taikubo, please lend me the information in your hand first!" Colonel Kido glanced through the information in his hand and began to look at the information of Major General Taikubo.

"Young Master...is this...true?" Major General Saigo asked in surprise.

General Yamamoto Sanjuhachi beside him was also a little surprised when he looked at the detailed design drawing in his hand. Yamamoto Sanjuhachi did not expect that Zhou Ke's so-called gift was actually the design drawing of the "Fletcher" class destroyer.

This thing is one of the main destroyers of their enemy force, but Yamamoto Sanjuhachi soon felt relieved because he felt that this must have been prepared in advance by that person for his own son.

"Of course! Captain Saigo, although I have only seen a small part of it, from a professional point of view, this drawing is most likely authentic." Colonel Kido, who was still flipping through the materials, answered on behalf of Zhou Ke.

"If it's true, it would be a great help. There are too many Fletcher-class destroyers. This information can help us better understand our opponents."

As Major General Saigo spoke, he carefully put the information that Colonel Kido had read back into the file bag.