After leaving No. 76, Zhou Ke and Nan Zao Yunzi split up and went to the Military Police Headquarters and the Special High Technology Department.

This time the matter of the Manchurian Railway was too big. Kumaji Kumagawa was the representative of Shanghai in the Manchurian Railway. If one wanted to touch him, No. 76 alone was not enough.

Soon, Zhou Ke arrived at the gendarmerie headquarters. However, he did not report directly to his immediate minister. Instead, he told Tokugawa Yuichi, who was already a colonel, about the current situation.

"Zhenping, tell me the truth about this matter. How many people from the Mantetsu faction can be implicated by Kumaji Kumaji?" asked Tokugawa Yuichi.

"Uncle Youyi, we can't draw a conclusion about what you said, but there must be problems with the people around him!" Zhou Ke said after thinking for a moment.

"You are thinking too simply. With just the evidence you have, we can indeed remove the office in your territory, but they have more than one industry in Shanghai. If they really retaliate, it will be difficult for you to do business!" Tokugawa Yuichi said earnestly.

"Uncle Youyi, I understand what you said. This time, I can only provide a clue to the Special High Technology Department. I don't intend to get involved at all!" Zhou Ke told the truth.

"So you plan to just leave everything to the Special High Technology Department and not take any other benefits?" Tokugawa Yuichi asked in surprise.

"Yes, Uncle Youyi, this matter is too offensive. I just want to remove the nail in my territory. Other benefits really don't matter!" Zhou Ke said indifferently.

"That won't do! If that happens, all the benefits will be taken by the Special High Technology Bureau! You may not know how many industries the South Manchuria Railway has in Shanghai. That's a huge amount of money. We can't just watch the Special High Technology Bureau take advantage of it!" Seeing that Zhou Ke really didn't care, Tokugawa Yuichi was a little anxious.

"So what do you mean?" Zhou saw that the old devil Tokugawa seemed to have some arrangements, so he asked.

"The Manchurian Railway has been bullying our Shanghai market relying on the background of the Kwantung Army. The headquarters has long wanted to deal with them, but has been troubled by the lack of solid evidence. Now that their leader has a problem, if our headquarters adds a little more weight, we can even swallow up all their industries in one go!" Tokugawa Yuichi said excitedly.

"Add weight?" Xia Zhou was a little confused. How could this thing be added weight? Could it be that the Military Police Headquarters was also trying to frame him like him?

"Zhenping, you don't have to worry about the weight increase. Just think of a way to throw some dirty water on Kumaji Bone River again!" Tokugawa Yuichi instructed.

"What about the Special High Technology Department? I'm afraid we need to inform them in advance, otherwise there might be trouble." Zhou Ke really didn't expect that after he had already thrown a wave of dirty water on his side, the old devil Tokugawa still felt it was not enough.

"You don't have to worry about this, the headquarters will send someone to communicate. We really can't avoid the Special High Technology Department, otherwise the headquarters will really make a fortune!" Tokugawa Yuichi looked regretful.

When Zhou Ke saw the expression on the old devil Tokugawa's face, he knew that the Manchurian Railway was completely finished in Shanghai.

Among the people in the gendarmerie headquarters, Tokugawa Yuichi is not the only greedy one, but the others are just better at disguising themselves and will not easily show their fangs.

.........

"Sir, your money has fallen!" A young man in a suit caught up with Kumaji Kumamoto and his entourage who had just come out of the restaurant.

"Huh?" Just as Kumaji Kumamoto was wondering, the young man in a suit stuffed a roll of US dollars into the hand of a bodyguard next to him and turned and left.

"Mr. Guchuan, it was indeed mine. I probably dropped it accidentally when I was reaching into my pocket to pay the bill just now!" The follower said as he put the roll of US dollars into his pocket.

"Don't you never use US dollars?" said Kumaji Bone River as he quickly snatched the US dollars from his follower's hand and put them in his own pocket.

This must be some careless passerby who dropped the money, which was picked up by a kind-hearted young man passing by, who mistakenly thought it was theirs and chased after them.

"Although this three-point police station is annoying, to be honest, the public security is really good!" Kumaji Kumagawa, who had just received an unexpected fortune, praised it generously.

In recent days, Kumaji Guchuan has encountered several similar cases of returning lost property. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to get lucky today.

"Newspapers for sale! Newspapers for sale! Morning papers are on sale at a low price!" Several newsboys in their teens shouted as they walked.

"Ouch!" One of the boys was tripped by something when passing by Guchuan Xionger and his men, and he bumped into one of the followers.

"Baka!" The person who was hit was the one whose unexpected wealth was confiscated. Murakami was in a very bad mood at the moment, so he planned to take this opportunity to vent his anger on the child in front of him.

"You bastard!" But what was surprising was that the child was not afraid at all, and he fought back very bravely.

"Haha, this Chinese kid is so tough! Murakami, you really bring shame to us citizens of the Empire!"

Seeing the reaction of the child in front of him, Kumaji Kumagawa also became interested and started a fire. He remembered that when he was still in the army, he especially liked to watch his companions beat and abuse these Chinese children.

"You big idiot!" Before Murakami could catch anyone, one of the newsboys yelled out a curse, and then seven or eight newsboys, as if they had received a signal, threw all the newspapers in their hands at the three men's faces.

Although newspapers of that time were not as strong as those of later generations, if you were hit in the face by a folded newspaper, it would probably cause some disfigurement.

The three of them, including the follower who had approached to teach the newsboy a lesson, all raised their hands to protect their faces in panic.

A moment later, newspapers were scattered all over the ground, and the children had already run away. The follower who had just cursed was holding his vital parts with a look of pain on his face, squatting in the street with his feet turned inside out.

"Murakami, why are you covering your crotch?" his companion asked knowingly with a joking look on his face.

"These damn kids, help me catch them!" Murakami shouted in a low voice at the other colleague who was asking questions with a painful look on his face.

"The police and military police are here, but they won't take advantage of us! Murakami, quickly help that loser Murakami go back!" When Kumaji Bone River saw the patrol officers and military police who were walking past the group of children with malicious intentions on their faces, he hurriedly urged his men around him.

"How dare you guys cause trouble in our Third Branch? Don't you know who is protecting our Third Branch?"

The patrol officers, backed by the military police, came over and questioned the three unlucky people. They were clearly attacked by a group of children, and the three people who had suffered a lot of grievances felt even worse.

The people of Mantetsu were afraid of being targeted recently, and now they dare not fight back when something happens. Especially Murakami, he feels that his body and mind have suffered a double blow!

Soon, the three people who came out to eat fled back to the Manchuria Railway Office, which was not far from the restaurant.

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