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

"Ms. Yunzi, haven't you figured out anything from analyzing the crime scene so far?" Zhou Ke asked about Yokoyama Isamu's work performance.

"Not at all. The criminals are obviously veterans. We didn't find any traces at the crime scene. The only thing we can be sure of is that those charred body parts were definitely not burned to death!"

"......"

When Nanzō Yunko saw that Zhou Ke looked speechless after she finished speaking, she directly handed over a report in her arms.

"Who wrote this report? Why did Director Ding sign it? How can I check it when the time is not even certain? It's better to make a wish at Jing'an Temple!" Zhou Ke took a general look at the report and found that there was indeed a judgment that the body parts were not burned to death!

"Mr. Matsuda, do your best, we're here!" At this time, Nanzō Yunko had brought Zhou Ke to the door of a cell closer to the inside.

"Okay, our detective trio is the best at catching the 'murderer'. Even if there is no murderer, we can still find him!" Zhou Ke responded with a sentence that was even less logical than the report, then raised his head and looked into the cell through the bars of the iron door.

A fashionable woman with messy hair looked up through the only small iron window in the cell. It was getting dark, and a ray of setting sun shone in from outside, falling on her slightly haggard yet sad face.

"Matsuda-kun, have you seen enough? Is she beautiful or am I?" Nanzō Yunko put the folder under her armpit, straightened her chest, and fixed her makeup before asking Zhou Ke, who was a little dazed.

"Ms. Yunzi, I'm sorry, I like men!" Zhou Ke came to his senses and answered this fatal question with a smile.

"What? You three detectives wouldn't..." Nanzhao Yunzi was stunned by Zhou Ke's answer.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding! Well, I've seen her, and it seems you didn't torture her. I think Zhang Xu should be relieved." Zhou Ke smiled heartily, turned around and prepared to leave. He was sure that this woman who looked a little messy but very calm was his target!

"Don't worry, Matsuda-kun, she is very cooperative. We will not easily torture someone with such a certain background!" Nanzō Yunko also turned around and followed Zhou Ke's footsteps.

"I can see that, but I still have to explain that Zhang Xu has been working hard for the empire over the years, and the only person he cares about is his sister. I don't want his weakness to disappear in your hands. Do you understand what I mean?" Zhou Ke said with a stronger tone as he looked at the miserable situation in the prison cell passing by.

"The decision-making power of this matter lies with the Mantetsu Railway. If there really is no result, Zhang Xu's sister would definitely not be executed here!" Nanzō Yunko said meaningfully.

"We can't solve the case on our own turf? Your senior Xiaodao from the Special High Technology Department told me to take good care of Zhang Xu." Zhou Ke asked with a frown.

"There's really nothing we can do about this. The South Manchuria Railway has its own office in Shanghai. If this incident wasn't so serious and happened on our territory, they would have taken the person back to deal with it long ago." Nanzō Yunko explained.

"Then it seems I have to tell Zhang Xu to ask him to find Senior Xiaodao. Otherwise, if we can't find the result of this case, his sister might be in danger." Zhou Ke thought that it should not be difficult to rescue a minor character with his identity, but he didn't expect the situation to be so tricky.

"Mr. Matsuda, you are really good to your men, but you really have to let Zhang Xu figure this out himself. Otherwise, after three days, no matter if his sister is a rebel or not, she will never be able to leave the Manchurian Railway Office."

Nanzō Yunko recalled how Zhou Ke took care of his subordinates in the hospital, and secretly compared Zhou Ke with Kojima Hirokazu in her heart. She thought that Zhang Xu might not get the desired result if he pinned his hopes on that senior to rescue the people.

"Thank you Miss Yunzi for reminding me. I'll talk to Zhang Xu later." Zhou Ke knew that he couldn't count on Kojima Hirokazu when he saw Nanzao Yunzi's expression. In that case, he might as well not count on him!

"Mr. Matsuda, who is more beautiful between us?" Minamizō Yunko asked suddenly after they walked out of the building.

“I want soup tonight!”

........

In the end, Zhou Ke did not stay at No. 76 to eat noodles. He looked through the case files about Guxi Corporation and then returned home.

"Master, Old Sun asked the comrades in the border area to investigate clearly. It's all a misunderstanding. The woman never went to a place where she could pass on information, and she didn't send back any information that was similar to ours!" No. 3 reported.

"It seems that she was really implicated by me. But it doesn't matter. I'm going to let our people go down and rescue her!" Zhou Ke said in a cold tone.

After listening to Zhou Ke's words, No. 3 remembered No. 1, who was also a warrior in the family but had been elusive. It seemed that the head of the family was planning to draw his sword, and the Mantetsu's power in Shanghai would definitely be in big trouble!

.........

The next day, Zhou Ke and the other two members of the detective trio who had made an appointment long ago came to a courtyard surrounded by high walls and barbed wire in the jurisdiction of Major Yoshino.

"No wonder you say this major is weird. He has a luxurious big office at the headquarters, but he insists on setting up his own office here. Look, his men are actually training quite well." Mao Li Hiromoto couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement as he looked through the gate at the military police who were training in the courtyard.

"There's nothing strange about this. They practice at this time every year, but they never get selected." Yokoyama Isamu said disdainfully as he looked at his old neighbors who were training all day long and not doing their jobs.

"I say, Mr. Yokoyama, even if our own people are not good enough, we can't look down on others! For people like this who are dedicated to serving the country and want to go to the battlefield to make meritorious deeds, we must help them realize their dreams in the midst of gunfire and rain of bullets!"

Zhou Ke and the other two chatted and carried a few gifts of moderate value as they swaggered to the gate of the Yoshino Military Police. As expected, the three of them were stopped by the guards at the gate.

"They are quite disciplined! Have we met at the dock before?" Yokoyama Isamu said to the second lieutenant who looked familiar and looked like he was facing a formidable enemy behind the guard at the door.

"Hurry up and report to the major! People from the Tokugawa Military Police are knocking on our door!" The second lieutenant looked at Zhou Ke and the other two, as well as the hundred or so military policemen who were surrounding them. The armed military police couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"I say, what bullshit are you talking about! Are you bringing gifts when you come to cause trouble?" Yokoyama Isamu almost couldn't help but throw the bag of tea made of green belt in his hand into the lieutenant's face.

"Ahem, please let them know that we're here to apologize!" Zhou Ke coughed twice, stepped out from the crowd, holding a bag of stale mooncakes that had been in Songtian Hall for who knows how long.

"Little brother, we have no ill intentions. Although you tried to snatch our new recruits that day, we are not the type to hold grudges. Look, we all came with gifts!" Mao Li Hiromoto said, holding up a piece of ink he had created which had just dried.