Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Chapter 256 Pulling someone into trouble

"Look! Look, you bastards! They've come to our house! What's the point of hiding here!

A bunch of good-for-nothings, they can't do anything, but they are very troublesome to me." The emperor flicked his sleeves and strode towards the door.

"Your Majesty, please explain it carefully! It really wasn't us who did it." Prince Zairen shouted to the Emperor's back.

"Baga! Do you even need to tell me that? Do you really want to have a civil war?

I will definitely explain, but don't expect me to clean up your mess for you. You should think about it yourself. No matter how many people die, I will be responsible for burying them.

Although our land is small, it is still more than enough to bury you bastards. It is no problem to have a grand funeral! Just call it the General's Tomb. I have already thought of a name for you! Bastards!"

The emperor turned around and said something, then ignored it and walked out of the conference room.

As soon as the emperor left, several people collapsed to the ground, wiping the sweat from their heads.

"Prince, what should we do?" Shan Shanyuan asked anxiously.

"How should I know! Send a telegram to Kino Fumio first to see what the condition of the young master of the Takazaki family is. I hope he can survive! Otherwise...ah..." Prince Zairen sighed deeply, then looked up and closed his eyes to think.

. . . . . . . . . .

Zhou Zhengqing, who was also thinking, had already made a decision at this time.

No matter what, disrupting the military is what he should do. Now that the emperor has come forward, he is willing to stand up for him.

Then next, I can do something even more excessive and there won’t be any trouble!

As for those lower-level soldiers in the army who came out to rebel? Haha, what I am least afraid of is those who rebel, just kill them all! Do you really think that the military police who have earned money from you are easy to mess with?

Isn't it that Xiaoben likes to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than let one go? Can't I do the same?

But although I am willing to be the troublemaker, I can't let the emperor have it too easy. Isn't he asking me to be a pawn? Then I will drag his own brother into the water!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengqing suddenly sat up again, straight as if he had just resurrected from the dead. This was because of the aftereffects of hanging the two iron plates before. . . . .

"Hehehe, Your Highness, I've thought about it. Since His Majesty needs my help, I will certainly do my best to help." Zhou Zhengqing said with a smile.

Jingren, who was sitting on the side and looking around boredly, heard Zhou Zhengqing's words and immediately said happily: "Great, I know you won't let His Majesty down. When will we return home?"

"Return home? Who said we should return home!" Zhou Zhengqing waved his hand and said, "Although I am willing to help Your Majesty, I will not marry Prince Yukinei."

"Ah, you bastard, you look down on my niece so much! Haven't you seen Yuko? Isn't she pretty?" Jingren frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"How dare you say that! Secretly taking a teenage girl to a pub to drink, is that how you act as an uncle? I've only seen it that one time, and besides, he was drunk, how could I remember what he looked like!" Zhou Zhengqing retorted.

"you!..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I have one more condition." Zhou Zhengqing reached out and slapped Jingren's hand that was pointing at him.

"There are conditions? Why are you so nosy! Just tell me!" Jingren was obviously unhappy that Zhou Zhengqing didn't want to marry his niece, and he spoke harshly.

"Hey, Your Highness..."

"Stop, don't call me Your Highness. When I hear you talking like that, I always feel that you have bad intentions.

Just call me Jingren, that sounds better to me." Jingren pouted and interrupted Zhou Zhengqing, asking him to change his name.

"You are not happy when I call you His Highness. What's wrong with you?" Zhou Zhengqing complained, then continued with a bright smile and said, "Jingren, I heard you say that you need to be in the army for two years?"

"Ah, yes."

"Have you decided where to go?" Zhou Zhengqing continued to ask.

"Not yet, but I should find a military unit in the country to serve for two years. No, I should serve for two years."

Well, this guy let the cat out of the bag again. It turns out that the so-called promotion through procedures is not that formal. It seems to be just superficial.

"Hehe, Jingren, you see, we have such a good relationship, why do we need to look for other troops? Just come to my gendarmerie." Zhou Zhengqing said with a smile.

"Military police? But I haven't learned how to be a military police? And His Majesty will not agree to let me stay in Manchukuo forever!" Jingren hesitated.

"Learn? Do military police need to learn? Just use the same attitude you used to bully other students in school. That's what military police do. No matter if there is trouble or not, they will find ways to cause trouble for others."

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand. What kind of trouble is it?" Jingren asked puzzledly.

"Hey, don't ask so many questions. Anyway, being a military police is the branch of the army that people of status should choose. Think about it, the army runs on the ground all day long for training. Can you bear to see your comrades around you sweating all over?"

"I can go into the cavalry."

"I heard that cavalrymen have to brush the horses every day, feed them, walk them, and clean up their manure. Doesn't that make them grooms?"

"Uh, do you still need to feed the horses yourself?" Jingren looked at Zhou Zhengqing with some suspicion.

"Yeah, do you think someone raises horses just for you?

Listen to me, come to the military police. Military police are in charge of others, while other branches of the military are controlled. Just think about how big the difference is. "

In fact, Zhou Zhengqing didn’t know whether the cavalry needed to raise their own horses, but that didn’t stop him from scaring Jingren.

"Mind others!" Jingren was somewhat tempted.

"Yes, you can deal with anyone you don't like! Besides, why don't you come and keep me company? Do you have other friends in the country?" Zhou Zhengqing raised his chin and said with a wink.

"Well... it's not impossible for me to serve as a military police, but His Majesty probably won't agree." Jingren found it difficult to refuse. What Zhou Zhengqing said was true. He didn't have many real friends, and Zhou Zhengqing was the only one in the army.

"Don't agree? We can do something about it!" Zhou Zhengqing continued to persuade.

"operate?"

"Look, I was shot. It makes perfect sense to keep you here to help manage the gendarmerie."

"Is it reasonable?" Jingren was confused.

"Why is it unreasonable? I just need to send a telegram to His Majesty and I guarantee that you will stay and help me." Zhou Zhengqing patted Jingren on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"But...but...Baga! You weren't shot, why do you need help!" Jingren came to his senses and said with dissatisfaction.

"Hey, who said I wasn't shot? As long as you don't say anything, I don't say anything, and Yingzi and the others don't say anything, is there anyone who dares to take off my clothes and take a look?

Don't you want to stay in Manchukuo? Do you want to go back and be watched over by your brother the Emperor?

Even drinking has to be done secretly?

No matter what I do, there are always a bunch of people watching me! There is no freedom at all!"

Zhou Zhengqing said disapprovingly while continuing to seduce Jingren.