Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Chapter 137 Poisoning the Young Master

Zhou Zhengqing quickly picked it up and wanted to return it to Yoshibe Kazuma, but when he saw the number on it, he hesitated...

During this hesitation, Itai Yudai took the lead and led Yoshibe Kazuma out.

The hand holding the check froze for a moment, then he slowly pulled it back and looked at the number on it.

This is not much, only 100,000, why can't I control my hands! ?

After sending Yoshibe Kazuma and his entourage out of the gendarmerie, Itai Yudai looked back at Nakamura Shunsuke's office. Oh, it was Zhou Zhengqing's office now.

Then he whispered to Yoshibe Kazuma, "Wait for me at the hotel. I will come to you in the evening. Things have changed."

After saying that, Itai Yudai turned around and went back.

Quickly returning to Zhou Zhengqing's office, Ban Jing Yuda said anxiously: "Captain, do you really want to stop the "water filter" plan?"

Zhou Zhengqing was so angry when he heard this that he almost exploded. He yelled, "You idiot, who told you to spread rumors everywhere! If we don't stop it now, what will happen if Yoshibe Kazuma reports us later? This is not a matter of killing a few policemen, do you understand?"

Itai Yudai was spitting all over his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He whispered, "Captain, calm down. He definitely wouldn't dare to say anything."

"I don't believe a word you say now, get out!"

Perhaps because of his big movement, the check in Zhou Zhengqing's pocket fell down.

Itai Yudai stepped forward and helped pick it up: "Captain, if you agree to Yoshibe Kazuma, I think he can pay more yen, would you consider it?"

Zhou Zhengqing was somewhat moved by what Itai Yudai said, but he quickly put the idea out of his mind.

He snatched "his" check, stuffed it into his pocket, and pointed to the door: "I'm afraid of burning my hands, get out of here!"

"Hi Yi!"

Itai Yudai was scolded out of the house by Zhou Zhengqing, but his face was extremely determined and he quickly found Sakurako who was watching the ceremony in the interrogation room.

He told Sakurako that Zhou Zhengqing wanted to expose the "water filter" plan and wanted her help.

"Oh, how do you want me to help, Itai-kun?"

Itai Yudai laughed cunningly, "Hehe, Miss Sakurako, if the captain is sick, he won't have time to think about sending the message. I only need two days."

"Sick?" Sakurako tilted her head and looked at Itai Yudai in confusion.

"Hey, I heard that there are some medicines that, if taken, will make people's legs weak and drowsy. But there are no side effects and they will be healed in two days."

"You want me to poison the young master?" Sakurako's eyes became dangerous, and at the same time, she took out a knife from somewhere.

"Uh, calm down! Miss Sakurako, calm down! This is just my suggestion! If it doesn't work, I will go find the people in the communications room and ask them to destroy the radio." After saying this, Itai Yudai rushed out in a hurry.

Sakurako saw Itai Yudai escape and heard Jin Zhide's screams. She tilted her head and thought about it. Gradually, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and she muttered to herself.

"Master, you haven't had a rest for a long time. Can you give me a holiday? That way, I can take good care of you and we can be together all day long."

At this point, Yingzi's eyes lit up, and then she looked at the military police who were loosening Jin Zhide's muscles and shouted, "Okay, let's stop here today, let him rest. If my toy is killed by you, I will tie you up!"

After saying this, he ignored the executioners whose faces turned pale with fear, quickly walked out of the interrogation room, and went to the gendarmerie hospital next door.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Zhengqing had already drafted the telegram and was planning to have someone send it to the communications room.

Just then, Sakurako gently pushed open the door and walked in, holding a tray with freshly brewed tea in her hand.

She walked carefully to Zhou Zhengqing and placed the teapot on the table. Then, she asked softly, "Master, I just saw Ban Jing Xiongda hurried out. Did he upset you again?"

Hearing Yingzi's words, Zhou Zhengqing's face became even gloomier. He gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard! He's not doing his job all day! It really pissed me off."

However, Zhou Zhengqing was so angry not just because Itai Yudai planned to poison the Second Division.

In fact, Zhou Zhengqing was also very interested in this plan, but he was a little hesitant. But what made him angry was that Itai Yudai actually told this to an outsider, Yoshibe Kazuma.

For Zhou Zhengqing, Yoshibe Kazuma was completely out of his control, which forced him to give up his plan to use the "water filter".

"Master, as you know, Itai-kun has been in a bad mood recently. Please be more considerate of him."

Yingzi looked at Zhou Zhengqing carefully and advised softly.

She picked up the teapot on the table, took out a teacup, skillfully poured out a cup of fragrant hot tea, and gently placed it in front of Zhou Zhengqing: "Master, you scolded him, you must be thirsty, this is what I just brewed for you."

Zhou Zhengqing nodded with satisfaction, looked at Sakurako and smiled gently: "Well, I'm a little thirsty. Sakurako really knows how to take care of people." He reached out, picked up the teacup, took a sip gently, and felt the tea fragrance spreading in his mouth.

"Eh? Yingzi, this tea tastes really good. Your tea art has improved a lot." Zhou Zhengqing's eyes flashed with admiration and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

When Yingzi heard Zhou Zhengqing's compliment, she was delighted and a bright smile appeared on her face, her eyes smiling into crescents: "Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Zhou Zhengqing put down his teacup, took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Yingzi: "Just in time for you to come, take this to the communications room and have them send it to the Kwantung Army Headquarters."

Yingzi took the paper respectfully, bowed her head and said, "Hi!" Then she turned and walked out of the office. However, she did not leave immediately, but stood quietly at the door, as if waiting for something.

. . . . . . .

night.

In a Japanese pub.

Ogura Daichi, Yoshida Yuuto, Koto Saburo, Nakagawa Ken, and a lieutenant were drinking sake and singing.

"Ogura-kun, I am really grateful for the advice you gave me. It gave me the opportunity to come to a prosperous city like Harbin and enjoy life."

The officer who was speaking looked to be in his thirties. He and Ogura Daichi, who was only a sergeant, were hugging each other intimately with their arms around each other's shoulders.

"Mr. Shigeno, we are from the same hometown, why should you be so polite? As long as you become successful in the future, don't forget me." Ogura Daichi was also a little tipsy. He hugged Shigeno Taro's shoulders tightly and responded in a drunken voice.

Recently, Taro Shigeno has frequently invited Daichi Ogura and others to drink, and they have become quite familiar with each other.

"Of course, Ogura-kun will be my brother from now on! If there is an opportunity to make money in the future, I will definitely bring you along to share it. And you too."

Shigeno Taro said, wagging his hands and making a circle. "Yoshida-kun, Koteng-kun, and you, Nakagawa-kun, are all the same, haha, we all make money together.

What I have the most of is cannons and shells, which are worth a lot of Japanese yen."