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

"Let's go, Mr. Yokoyama, it's time to be discharged from the hospital." Today is the day of discharge. After Zhou Ke finished dealing with the things at hand, he went to Yokoyama Yong's room next door.

"That old guy Hongyuan didn't come today. He said he would come to pick me up." Yokoyama Isamu grumbled in dissatisfaction while packing up with his men.

"There's no fresh fruit basket in my room today, so it's normal that he doesn't come early." Zhou Ke joked.

"If he doesn't come, let's just wait until noon to go to the restaurant! Huh? Why is that annoying woman here too? Is she looking for you, Matsuda-kun?" Yokoyama Isamu said as he looked at Nanzō Yunko who appeared at the door.

"If I don't look for Matsuda-kun, will I come to look for you, Yokoyama-kun?"

As soon as Nanzō Yunko entered the room, she rolled her eyes at Yokoyama Isamu and then looked at Zhou Ke and continued, "Matsuda-kun, you are finally discharged from the hospital. If you hadn't been discharged, I would have worried that you would have been betrayed by other patients."

"You are too targeted for not saying anything when you see the truth! As the old Chinese saying goes: Only villains and women are hard to raise..."

"Mr. Yokoyama, if I were you, I wouldn't continue. As far as I know, Miss Yunzi's physical skills may not be enough to deal with seven or eight strong men." Zhou Ke interrupted Yokoyama Yong's complaints at the right time.

"Matsuda-kun, you're too kind. It's not that great, but it's no problem for Yokoyama-kun to stay in bed for another half a month." Nanjō Yunko said with a smile as she looked at Yokoyama Isamu.

"Ahem, just pretend I didn't say anything. You guys chat, I'll go clean my helmet. Give me yours, Matsuda-kun, and I'll clean yours too."

Without waiting for Zhou Ke to refuse, Yokoyama Isamu picked up the special helmet he had given to Zhou Ke and went to the bathroom.

"Mr. Matsuda, I'm not only here to pick you up this time, I'm also here to pick up Director Li. You may not know this, but Director Li has already woken up, and today happens to be the day he's being discharged from the hospital."

"Director Li is really blessed by God. He was so crazy but he got better again. He is such a lucky man." Zhou Ke praised him but in his heart he had already declared Li Shiqun's death.

He had already arranged personnel near the hospital. It would be fine if Li Shiqun and Miss Jin did not leave the hospital. But if they woke up and left the hospital, they would be sniped and killed.

Even if the two were transferred secretly, they would be doomed if they were discovered. After all, they would have to work with Zhou Ke in the future, and it was impossible for them to keep their whereabouts secret from Zhou Ke for a long time.

"It's a pity for that poor woman Miss Jin. I plan to go see her before I leave. I may not have time to come to the hospital again in the future!" Nan Zao Yunzi seemed to remember something and looked a little lonely.

"I'll go with you. I don't know if Miss Jin can wake up again. It's such a pity." Zhou Ke also sighed and said.

After a while, Zhou Ke and others came to the outside of Miss Jin's ward. The door was open. The two did not go into the ward, but just stood outside the door and looked at Miss Jin who seemed to be asleep.

"Why did I see the door open when I arrived? This is so unsafe. What if someone comes to assassinate me? Even if they don't rush in, they can be killed from the outside!" Zhou Ke looked at the plainclothes officers from the Special High Technology Department guarding the door and started to scold.

"Sir, the nurse just went in to change the dressing and came out without time to close the door. Don't worry, we usually keep this door closed." The plainclothes officer explained and immediately closed the door.

"Let's go, Matsuda-kun. I know you care about Miss Jin, but don't bother with the people below."

Zhou Ke didn't take it too seriously and followed Nanzao Yunzi out of the ward.

It’s just that when he saw Miss Jin just now, there was a moment when Zhou Ke always felt that Miss Jin, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, didn’t seem to be really asleep!

"Matsuda-kun, why are you still so careless after something happened once?"

Yokoyama Isamu, who had already taken off his bandages and was wearing his helmet, caught up with Zhou Ke and his companions who had just arrived at the first-floor lobby to meet up with Li Shiqun.

"It was my negligence. Thank you, Mr. Yokoyama, for reminding me. I'll put it on right away." Zhou Ke thanked him while taking the helmet handed to him by Yokoyama Isamu and putting it on his head.

"It's better to be cautious. I fully agree with Commander Yokoyama's opinion." Li Shiqun said he agreed but his heart was full of contempt.

"Let's go quickly. We have to have a meeting when we get back. Some things need to be decided as soon as possible." Nanzō Yunko urged.

Soon, everyone in the hall walked out of the gate of the inpatient building under the protection of their men. But just as they were about to reach the location of the pick-up convoy, an accident happened.

First, Li Shiqun, who was walking behind the plainclothes officer, was thinking about his future ambitions, but was hit in the head at the same time by two bullets flying from nowhere.

The king of spies went to the place where he belonged, before he had the chance to spread his wings, dying in such a miserable way.

Immediately afterwards, Yokoyama Isamu, who had already been alert, was shot and fell to the ground with his arm covered before he could react. Zhou Ke even heard the sound of the bullet ricocheting off the helmet.

"Bang! Bang!!"

"Enemy attack!!!" Number Three, who was the first to react, roared and pressed Zhou Ke under him.

The surrounding military police swarmed over and protected their leader with their bodies. In this day and age, it was rare to see a leader who received a high subsidy in addition to the normal military salary.

The gendarmes of the Tokugawa gendarmerie all knew very well that it didn't matter if they died, as their superiors would give them a more substantial pension in addition to the normal pension.

This money was enough for their families to live comfortably for a long time, but if their superior died, they would be left with nothing and even be punished.

"Don't panic, quickly carry Yokoyama-kun and the injured brothers back!"

Although Zhou Ke, who was hiding behind the human wall, was wondering who hit him, he was commanding his men to retreat back into the building in an orderly manner.

"Sir, something is wrong. There are at least two types of guns. The one that hit you and Yokoyama later is not the same as the one that hit Director Li earlier."

As Number Three spoke, he gave Zhou Ke a hidden look. Zhou Ke naturally understood what he meant. It must be that the people he arranged to fight with others had coincided in time.

"Mr. Matsuda, I'm relieved to see that you're okay. We two are so lucky!" Yokoyama Isamu, with gauze wrapped around his arm, and Minamizō Yunko, who came in at some point, walked towards Zhou Ke.

"Take two classes of people to chase after them and see if you can capture the person!" Zhou Ke instructed No. 3 and stood up to greet the two people who were approaching.

"Matsuda-kun, I've already sent people over there. It wouldn't make much sense for you to send more people over now. Besides, we already have people outside. If they can come in quietly, they can also leave quietly."

Nanzō Yunko was in a very bad mood at the moment. She didn't expect that even though she had made preparations in advance, such a mess still occurred.

"Ms. Yunzi, I have to give it a try, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable. And Yokoyama-kun, you're really lucky. From the sound of your voice, I know your injury shouldn't have a big impact!"

Zhou Ke sent No. 3 not to really chase anyone, but to see if there was any need to provide cover for the evacuated people.

"If we talk about luck, you're the one who's lucky. Please treat me to a meal later and thank my helmet for saving your life." Yokoyama Isamu said with a lingering fear on his face, pointing at the helmet Zhou Ke was wearing.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Yokoyama this time. I'll treat you for a year." Zhou Ke took off his helmet at Yokoyama's reminder, and couldn't help feeling a little scared when he saw a new dent on it.

"Don't look at it. Just wear your helmet. Who knows what other troubles will happen today!" Yokoyama Isamu complained and took a cigarette from his subordinate and started smoking.

But who would have thought that before Yokoyama Isamu had taken two puffs of his cigarette, there was a loud bang and the whole building seemed to shake in an instant.