Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Chapter 422 No time

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, what should we do now? The Metropolitan Police Department just called and said that the police can't stop the marching team at all, and more people are coming our way!" Hirota Koki said nervously while looking at Chikao Fumio.

"Hey... How did things suddenly turn out like this! How did those newspapers know what we said in the meeting!

And I didn’t expect that when the public heard the news, the reaction would be so strong that people all over the country started marching in protest! I... Oh..." Jinwei Wen said, rubbing his temple.

"What's the point of saying this now! Someone must have leaked the news on purpose, but that's not the point. The point is that someone is pushing it behind the scenes.

Otherwise, if the newspapers report this incident, the people will not come out to protest. I doubt it..." Hirota Koki said anxiously. In the end, he did not say the target of his suspicion, but he believed that Chikao Fumio would have thought of it.

"You mean the nobles?" Chikao Fumi finished speaking for Hirota Koki, but then he shook his head and said, "No, I just called the Takasaki family and several other families, and they said they didn't do anything about it."

"Who would admit it? Such a big thing has happened, and the whole country is in chaos. Even they won't admit it!

Prime Minister, let's think about how to solve this problem quickly! If we delay for too long, something worse might happen. " Hirota Koki reminded.

"What else can we do? We have to wait for His Majesty the Emperor to come forward. Now only His Majesty can calm the emotions of the people." Chikao Fumio said helplessly.

"Should we send out the army to suppress it? I believe that as long as we transfer the Imperial Guards Division over, we can definitely disperse the people outside." Hirota Hiroki suggested.

"No, we must not let the army get involved. Once bloodshed occurs, the situation will immediately develop in the worst direction." Kinuo Fumi immediately rejected Hirota Koki's proposal and continued to explain: "Besides, we can't mobilize the Imperial Guard Division at this time.

The military will not allow the Imperial Guard Division to get involved at this time. Don't forget that soldiers have guns in their hands, and they may not point their guns at those outside, understand!"

"Well, Prime Minister, what you mean is that you are worried that someone will take the opportunity to rebel! Will the bloody incident like last year happen again?" Hirota Hiroki said in surprise.

"Hmph, as long as there is someone inciting, it is not impossible, so we need to find His Majesty the Emperor immediately and calm things down as soon as possible!" A solemn look flashed in Chikao Fumio's eyes, and he was about to stand up.

At this moment, the phone rang and Jinwei Wen immediately reached out and picked up the phone.

"Say... um... Nani... Baka! I get it... Okay!"

Hirota Koki watched as Chikao Fumio's face changed from shock to anger, and then to helplessness.

"What happened?" Hirota Koki asked carefully.

"In Osaka, the city hall was smashed and set on fire by the public... No, there is no time. Arrange for guards to escort me to the Imperial Palace immediately!"

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Tianjin.

Zhou Zhengqing instinctively slept until noon, walked to the window, and looked outside, where there were fewer military police doing drills.

He understood that Taniguchi Mayu had already taken his men away.

Looking at the soldiers running around the garden and listening to their neat slogans, Zhou Zhengqing raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, only when I am among the soldiers can I sleep peacefully! I feel uncomfortable if I can’t hear them for a day. . . .

Perhaps she heard Zhou Zhengqing getting up, Yingzi opened the door and walked in.

"Master, you are up. I have prepared your toiletries for you. I have specially prepared miso soup for your breakfast today."

"Miso soup, I drank a sip of wine yesterday. Didn't Lingzi tell you?" Zhou Zhengqing asked curiously.

In Japan, people like to drink miso soup to relieve the discomfort after a hangover, but I didn’t drink much alcohol yesterday.

"I told you!" Yingzi smiled sweetly and continued, "But Master, you haven't had a drink for a long time. Yingzi was worried that you would have a headache this morning, so she prepared miso soup and added eggs."

"Okay, since Sakurako prepared it specially, I'll try it." Zhou Zhengqing said, letting Sakurako come forward to help him take off his pajamas and put on his regular clothes.

While Yingzi was helping him get dressed, Zhou Zhengqing asked, "How did things go last night?"

"Don't worry, young master. It went smoothly and didn't attract anyone's attention." Sakurako raised her fair cheeks and said with a little pride.

"Well, I'm still confident in your work."

"By the way, young master, there was an urgent telegram from home saying that something happened in the country and it's related to you, young master." As she spoke, Yingzi shook Zhou Zhengqing's major general's uniform, walked behind Zhou Zhengqing, and asked Zhou Zhengqing to put his hands into his sleeves.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"It's because of what happened in the French Concession yesterday. My family said that Army Minister Sugiyama Hajime suggested that you apologize to the French. When the people found out, demonstrations broke out, surrounding the Prime Minister's Office, the Army Ministry, and the National Diet Building."

"Ha, there is such a thing! This reaction is too big!" Zhou Zhengqing said in surprise.

"That's because young master's status in the hearts of the people is already very high. They don't want to see you, the flower of the gendarmerie, being humiliated, so they gather together to support you." Sakurako chuckled with her hands covering her mouth.

"Really? I guess it's just a joke." Zhou Zhengqing said disapprovingly, then suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand, pinched Yingzi's chin and said: "Don't mention the flower of the military police in front of me anymore, do you hear me?"

"Hmm... Master, why are you pinching me again?" Yingzi grumbled in dissatisfaction. While helping Zhou Zhengqing button his shirt, she continued, "Master, this is not just a casual commotion. The family sent a telegram saying that the country is now in chaos, and large-scale demonstrations have broken out in many cities."

"What? Yingzi won't let me touch her now?" Zhou Zhengqing was about to let go, but when he heard Yingzi's words, he pinched her again and shook her left and right, still using the same method of looking at the teeth of an animal. . .

"Young Master, do we need to do something? We were the ones who caused the trouble. Will it have any impact on you?" Ying Ziwai took a step back, breaking away from Zhou Zhengqing's funny hand, and said worriedly.

Seeing Yingzi evading, Zhou Zhengqing withdrew his hand with a little regret. While buttoning the last two buttons on his clothes, he snorted coldly, "Humph, you want me to apologize to the French! What a joke, a parade? It would be better if there was a riot!

Yingzi, you will send a message to the country later and tell them that I will never apologize. Also, please pay attention to the development of the domestic situation and inform me of the situation in time. "

"Hi Yi!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.