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

After having a good meal and a few drinks, Zhou Ke went to the hospital to visit Nan Zao Yunzi, bringing several plates of delicious dishes made from leftover high-end ingredients, as well as some specially supplied fruits.

"Miss Yunzi, please eat first. There is always work to do. You are injured now, so you should pay more attention to rest." As soon as Zhou Ke entered the room, he saw Nanzao Yunzi lying on the hospital bed and flipping through a stack of documents.

"Honey, what delicious food did you bring me? It smells so good!" Nanzao Yunzi was very happy and touched when she saw the big and small packages Zhou Ke brought for her.

I thought this noble young master was just playing around with me, but I didn't expect him to come over not long after I was admitted to the hospital.

"This is the medicinal meal that I specially arranged for the chef to prepare for you using high-end ingredients. You should eat it quickly to replenish your body!" Zhou Ke said as he opened the lunch boxes one by one and placed them on the table in Nan Zao Yunzi's ward.

"Matsuda-kun has been so busy lately, but he actually sent me food as soon as he got the news. He must have not had time to eat!" Nanzō Yunko's eyes were slightly red as she looked at the various dishes with tempting colors and fragrant aromas.

"Honey, you should eat too. I can't eat so much." Nanzao Yunzi invited.

"Oh, I've eaten. I'm not hungry now. You eat first." Zhou Ke lay on the sofa in the high-end ward with some fatigue.

Recently, due to his promotion, he has had a lot of social engagements. In addition, Yokoyama Isamu and Mori Hiromoto dragged Zhou Ke to the teahouse that has been transferred to his name every day to inspect the work. As a result, Zhou Ke has been lacking energy recently and looks tired every day.

As for why they have been going there so frequently recently, it is all because of the inexperienced and playful Mao Li Hiromoto.

Under his operation, the teahouse recruited a large number of homeless foreign friends or those who needed travel expenses to go home from the International Settlement in a short period of time.

This makes the team of foreign teachers in the teahouse unprecedentedly strong. Not only are there people who can teach English, but there are also various language geniuses who can teach sixteen languages ​​including Russian, French, and Spanish.

Even Shimizu Nobu, who prided himself on his self-control, begged Zhou Ke for an anonymous super VIP card immediately after experiencing it once.

Unfortunately, before he could even hold the card, his own colonel asked for it. He said: "Children can't control it, so the elders will keep it for you."

Zhou Ke was thinking about what foreign language class to take in the evening, but Nan Zao Yunzi was crying.

She obviously had so many seniors in the Special High Technology Department, but the first person who came to see her after the accident was Matsuda-kun, who prepared a table of delicious medicinal food while hungry.

Even her section chief just made a phone call to ask about the situation out of concern.

"Honey, you should eat something too. Such delicious food will become cold after I finish it." Nanzō Yunko choked up while eating the meal that tasted like her hometown.

"Yunzi, why are you crying? Just eat your meal and don't worry about me."

Zhou Ke was a little confused by Nanzao Yunzi, who was wiping tears while eating. They were obviously just some leftovers, so how could this woman be so moved?

But he really couldn't eat any more, so he had to eat a little more with him.

"Wow..." After hearing Zhou Ke's words "eat well", Nanzao Yunzi, who had always been used as a tool by various powerful people, could no longer suppress the human feelings in her heart and burst into tears.

"Yunzi, I really have already eaten. I am not hungry but I can't eat anymore. You should finish eating quickly and get some rest!" Zhou Ke was a little anxious. Why didn't he believe me when I told him the truth?

It would have been better if Zhou Ke hadn't said this. After he said this, Nan Zao Yunzi cried even harder.

“Wow.. Wow.. Wow.. ” Nanzō Yunko was eating while imagining all kinds of good things about Matsuda-kun.

"Alas, how come the old actor is still into the role? Is my charm so great now?" Zhou Ke secretly sighed in his heart, sometimes it is a sin for a person to be handsome and have a perfect image.

The woman in front of us, Nanzō Yunko, who is known as the number one female spy, is obviously a veteran in the love field and has been wandering between multiple men for many years.

How could I be so easily moved by my own unintentional act?

It must be my damn charm that is causing the problem!

........

It was two hours later after leaving Nanzō Yunko's place. Zhou Ke got into the car, holding onto his waist and holding a stack of documents.

He was not in a very good mood at this time, because after entering the sage mode, he received the news from Nan Zao Yunzi that Pang Ming had died for his country.

Pang Ming was discovered while sending a message and then he detonated the bomb and left. Zhou Ke couldn't understand why this was the result when he had clearly given the Military Control Commission a hint.

At this moment, Zhou Ke wanted to ask the Military Control Commission why the exposed undercover agent was not transferred! But reason made him calm down quickly.

The dead are gone, and the most important thing now is to do the next work well.

Nan Zao Yunzi has completely handed over the task of investigating the undercover agent in the Telecommunications Department to Zhou Ke, and the pile of documents in his hand is the detailed information of the Telecommunications Department personnel, as well as several plans planned by Nan Zao Yunzi.

Looking at the plans in his hand, Zhou Ke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was the one in charge of the review this time, otherwise, according to Nan Zao Yunzi's plan, the undercover agent with the surname Zhuge would have fallen into the abyss if he was not careful.

"Sign in!" Zhou Ke, who still felt some discomfort in his waist, really wanted the system to give him some medicine to strengthen his body.

However, the reality went against his wishes. What Zhou Ke obtained this time was the first round armored ship of the Bear Country, the "Novgorod".

The bottom of the "Novgorod" is made of wood and covered with copper. The hull diameter is 30.78 meters, the draft is 3.67 meters, the standard displacement is 2491 tons and the maximum displacement is 2671 tons.

During the Russo-Turkish War, it and its sister ship "Vice Admiral Popov" were responsible for the defense of ports and waterways such as Odessa, Sevastopol and Kerch.

Looking at the circular ship in his mind, Zhou Ke, a military novice, fell into complete silence.

This peculiar round ship that served in the last century seems to have no better use than to be exhibited in a military museum.

"Sir! The new commander has arrived at the gendarmerie headquarters. The headquarters asked me to notify you to come over!" Zhou Ke, who had just arrived at the base in his jurisdiction and was planning to take a nap, received a notice from the signalman.

"Is it a meeting or something else?" Zhou Ke asked while adjusting his military uniform.

"The headquarters didn't say anything specific, they just asked you to go there as soon as possible," the signalman replied.

"Okay, I understand, go down!"

It seemed that the distant uncle whom he had never met had come. Zhou Ke tidied his clothes again, picked up the saber beside him that represented his status, and went to the gendarmerie headquarters.