Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Chapter 1033 I’ll give you 2 choices



Chapter 1033 I’ll give you 2 choices

You survived, and then what?

"Waaah... Waaah..." Hot tears welled up from Li Shouren's dry eyes without warning, streaming down his dirty, frostbitten, and tear-streaked face.

He bit his fist so hard that it almost drew blood!

He could not, and dared not, utter a single sound!

But his body trembled uncontrollably from the intense emotional conflict, like a withered leaf falling in the autumn wind.

at this time.

A gloved hand, without warning, slammed heavily on his shoulder.

Li Shouren froze instantly! All his emotions were frozen in that instant! As if bitten by a venomous snake, he turned his head sharply!

Two Japanese military police officers, dressed in khaki overcoats with icy, knife-like eyes, had silently appeared behind him, as if by magic.

Their figures completely enveloped him, who was huddled in the corner.

One of the military police officers spoke coldly in broken, emotionless Chinese: "Li Shouren, come with us. The captain wants to see you."

These words, like a cold iron spike, pierced Li Shouren's heart!

What was supposed to come finally came.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

The corridor was long and dark, and they stopped in front of a solid wood office door with metal trim.

There were no signs on the door, only a cold, brass-made door number, reflecting the dim light from the overhead lamps.

An invisible, heavy pressure emanated from behind the door.

A military policeman stepped forward, raised his hand, and tapped the door three times with his knuckles in a very rhythmic and measured manner.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After a brief silence, a cold Japanese voice came from inside the door:

"はいれ."

The door was pushed open.

"Reporting to the Captain! Li Shouren has arrived!" The military policeman leading the way stood at attention, bowed, and reported in a loud voice.

"Yoshi, you guys go out first."

"Hi Yi!"

The military police left, and the office fell silent.

Time passed second by second.

Finally, after nearly a minute of suffocating oppression, Yusuke Ichijo slowly raised his head.

His gaze, like two razor-sharp scalpels tempered by ice water, mercilessly fell upon Li Shouren, slowly scrutinizing this ragged, filthy Chinese man, whose face was stained with blood, tears, and despair.

There was no pity for someone who had just experienced human tragedy in that gaze, nor the arrogance common to conquerors; only a pure assessment and calculation.

After a long silence, Yusuke Ichijo finally spoke.

His voice wasn't loud; it was even somewhat low.

"Li Shouren." Ichijo Yusuke called him by his name directly, without any title, his tone as flat as if he were calling out a roll.

Li Shouren's body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted, and he subconsciously raised his head, which had been hanging down.

Yusuke Ichijo didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and continued in that cold, factual tone: "Your daughter, Koyasu, has woken up."

The final report from the Yamaguchi military doctor is out, and the results are very optimistic.

Yuichiro's gaze was fixed firmly on Li Shouren's eyes as he spoke clearly, word by word: "The brain did not suffer serious damage, therefore, no high-risk craniotomy was performed."

This means that as long as her recovery goes smoothly and she receives careful care, she will not suffer any significant long-term effects.

After a period of time, they can fully recover and live like normal children, running, jumping, and engaging in daily life.

Upon hearing these heavenly diagnoses, Li Shouren felt an indescribable surge of warmth that suddenly broke down the dam of fear, despair, and sorrow in his heart!

He trembled violently with excitement, and a sickly flush rose on his face, which was already pale from blood loss and weakness.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, wanting to express his gratitude, even if the recipient was the devil in front of him!

But the overwhelming emotional shock caused him to lose his voice again, only able to utter choked sobs like "ah ah." Finally, hot tears flowed uncontrollably like a burst dam, gushing out and streaming down his dirty cheeks.

This was undoubtedly the best and most precious news he had heard in recent days!

His daughter not only survived, but there was also hope for the future! This made him feel that all the humiliation, pain, and suffering he had endured were worthwhile!

However, just as Li Shouren was about to be overwhelmed by this immense joy, Yu Jie suddenly changed the subject!

"but--"

He uttered this transition word in an extremely calm tone, like a sharp blade suddenly drawn from its sheath, instantly severing Li Shouren's brief moment of warmth!

"All of this is predicated on one condition!" Yusuke Ichijo emphasized, each word like a shard of ice squeezed from between his teeth: "She must receive the best! care! and an absolutely safe! environment!"

He abruptly stood up from his chair, slamming his hands on the mahogany table with a loud thud. Leaning forward in an imposing posture, he almost roared, "Instead of following you like before! Enduring hardship and uncertainty!"

Like wild dogs, scavenging for food in the ruins! In the end, you were almost trampled to death by a mob you couldn't even fight back against! Utterly despicable! A riot!

He shouted those last few words with all his might, spitting them onto Li Shouren's face.

Every word, every sentence, was like a red-hot iron, fiercely burning into Li Shouren's most painful, shameful, and powerless wounds!

Li Shouren's face instantly changed from its previous flush to a deathly pale white!

As if all his strength had been drained, his body swayed violently, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Overwhelming shame, utter remorse, and lingering fear washed over him like a surging tide.

He couldn't refute it, because every word Yusuke said was a bloody truth! He had indeed failed to protect his daughter! He was indeed an incompetent father!

Yusuke Ichijo stared intently at Li Shouren's utterly devastated expression, a barely perceptible smile of satisfaction curving his lips.

He slowly straightened up, sat back down in the chair, and resumed his previous condescending posture.

He spoke clearly and slowly, as if announcing a preordained, unchangeable verdict: "Now, I'm giving you two choices."

He extended his right index finger, held it upright in the air, and stared sharply at Li Shouren.


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