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

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the former private prison of the Manchuria Railway.

Xiao Qiang, the chief of police at the Security Department of the Third Branch, watched a group of men in black climb into the yard and then quickly left in another direction.

He was a confidant of Chen Zhenghua. There were a lot of things going on in the bureau tonight, and he was originally planning to go home after finishing his shift. He happened to see two cars parked near the house they had been to before.

After seeing many men in black getting off the car, Xiao Qiang, who had just had a few drinks at the police station, followed quietly out of curiosity. But before long, he discovered that the group of men in black had actually entered the house where they had previously transported people.

Without having time to think too much, Xiao Qiang, who felt that there must be something wrong, planned to go back to the police station immediately to inform his superiors, but he stopped when he passed by two black cars that didn't even leave their drivers.

"It's impossible to keep an eye on someone with a car by myself. I have to go back to the police station for help, but it's quite a distance from here. If the target leaves during this time, it will be difficult to find him."

"We must leave a mark on these two common cars!" Thinking of this, Xiao Qiang came to the two black cars, fumbled for a sharp stone on the ground, and drew a vertical line on the back of the two cars.

"My brain is really confused after drinking! There should be a horizontal line, but this vertical line doesn't look like a scratch! I need to fix it!"

Xiao Qiang quickly thought of a remedy. After a moment, he suddenly had an idea and wrote on the two cars using the scratch: 1+1=2?

'The more clever the sign, the more plain it is. When the enemy sees such an obvious sign, they probably won't think it's a sign, but just someone's prank!'

Xiao Qiang looked at the legitimate mark he had left with satisfaction, but then felt that it seemed a little imperfect, so he came up with a new idea and adopted the segmented urination method, leaving a territory mark with a slight smell of alcohol on both cars.

"Perfect, it's reasonable for a drunk person to play a prank like this!" After completing the operation, Xiao Qiang happily pulled up his pants and continued to rush to the third police station.

Not long after the drunkard who went back to shake people left, a bald man with a 3 tattooed on his left arm and a big π tattooed on his right arm passed by the two smelly cars drunk.

"If you can't drink strong liquor, don't learn to write math formulas. It's shameful to doubt that one plus one equals two!" The bald man muttered, found a stone from the roadside, and walked in front of two cars to cross out the '?' that was originally written.

"No, this is not that simple!" The bald man who is a math enthusiast was about to cross out the '? ', but suddenly stopped.

"I was too superficial. This must be the Goldbach conjecture!" As if he had thought of something, the bald man took a stone and began to write quickly on the car body.

..........

On the other side, inside the former private prison of the Manchuria Railway.

"no one?"

"Morishita, is there anyone on your side?" the leading captain asked Corporal Morishita, who had most of his body stuck in the well, observing something.

"Captain, I didn't find anyone over there, but there seems to be a hole under the well!" Corporal Morishita's voice seemed particularly loud in this somewhat quiet night with the addition of the well.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? I know you are full of energy, but we are sneaking in!" The captain was furious. He took two quick steps to the well, grabbed Corporal Morishita by the back of the collar and pulled him out.

"Captain, there is really a hole down there!" Corporal Morishita didn't care about the captain's rude behavior and said in a low voice with some excitement.

"The people should have been transferred away. I just checked down there and it's impossible to hide people. Let's go back first!" Seeing that Corporal Morishita was still looking down with despair, the captain explained and dragged the man away.

"Then Captain, should we track down those people now?" Corporal Morishita stopped digging at the well and asked about the purpose of this trip.

"How do we track him down? He must have been taken away by someone, but it doesn't matter. We don't have to kill those people. Let's focus on the assassination plan now!"

While the captain was speaking, he led his men back out the same way. His reaction at this moment was completely different from that during the day when he was determined to kill the person. He seemed to have let go of something and was not so anxious anymore.

"Captain, who should we set as our first target?" Corporal Morishita, who could not keep quiet at all, continued to ask after jumping down from the wall.

Although he somewhat disliked the noisy subordinate behind him, the captain, who was in a good mood, still said patiently: "Let's choose the one we discussed during the day, Makoto Naegi. He is the director of the secret service department, so it should be appropriate to make him the first target!"

Five minutes later, the captain of the Mantetsu team, whose ears were almost callused from his subordinates' nagging, arrived at the place where they came from.

"Captain, where is our car?" Corporal Morishita ignored the two academic-looking cars in front of him and looked around.

"That's strange, hasn't it arrived yet?" Another team member simply ignored the vehicle in front of him and looked further away with some curiosity.

"Why do I feel like this is our car?" A driver asked with some confusion and then fell silent while staring at the vehicle in front of him.

"Let me try!" another driver said, and then he took the car key and tried it, but found that he could not open the car door.

"What are you thinking about! Although the style is the same, this kind of customized car paint is not comparable to our common goods!" Corporal Morishita said with contempt as he looked at his somewhat unsophisticated companion.

"That's right! Did you see the pattern on it? I saw a rich lady driving one when I was in Kanto before!"

The other team member who had just been looking for a car with Corporal Morishita also felt superior and looked at his colleague who, in his opinion, had never seen the world.

"But...but the bag of bread in there seems to be the leftovers from the captain's trip..." The driver who spoke just now pointed at the bag on the windshield and said unconfidently.

"Oh-------" The captain covered his face, reached out to take the key from the driver who was trying to open the door, and quickly walked towards another car.

Soon, with a click, the car door opened as everyone looked on in sudden enlightenment!

"..."

"Get in the car!" The captain looked at the young talents who had fallen into silence, and sat in the driving seat helplessly.