Just when Zhang Tianhao quickly recovered his mental power, in Ying Zuo's office, Ying Zuo noticed that Xiao Quan Yi Dao frowned across from him and looked toward the window in front.
"General, I just felt someone was spying on us, but he moved very quickly. As soon as I reacted, I had already withdrew my gaze."
Koizumi Yida frowned before answering seriously.
"Is someone spying on us?"
"Yes!"
"Then what else did you find?"
"No, this person is very alert. But after he noticed me, he immediately looked away. He also seemed to be very hostile, which made me feel very uncomfortable."
"If my guess is correct, this person is definitely a master, and his strength is definitely no less than mine, which makes me a little excited and wants to compete with him."
Ying Zuo was also stunned. After all, he had never expected that Koizumi would say that, which also shocked him. After all, he knew how powerful Koizumi was. A dozen or twenty soldiers alone were no match for him.
It can even be said that if it were secretly, one person would not have much of a problem against a squadron, but now he unexpectedly found a master who was on par with him.
"Chinese Kongfu?"
"Yes, and this person in Chinese Kung Fu is quite powerful. If I sensed it well just now, this person's mental power is quite strong. I just sensed it here, but the opponent has already noticed it and quickly looked away.
"
Yingzuo's eyes were also fixed, and then he came to the window and looked towards the opposite side, his eyes instantly filled with murderous intent.
After all, when he looked back, he saw a Japanese residential area behind him. Since the other party could look over, he was not very far from here, and he was probably in the residential area opposite.
"Xiaoquan, according to you, how far away is this person from us?"
"If you have a telescope, it won't be more than a thousand meters away. It depends on how strong the person's spirit is. After all, the other person is peeping, so it is normal to see far away."
"I see!"
Ying Zuo looked at it again, then returned to his seat, picked up the phone and called directly to the action team below.
"It's me, Ying Zuo, who will send a squadron to search all the households within one kilometer opposite to the window behind me and find suspicious persons."
"Hi!"
When the major from the action team on the opposite side heard this, he immediately responded.
A minute later, the entire gendarmerie sounded a whistle, and three teams of Japanese gendarmerie gathered together, and then, led by a major, they ran outside.
At this time, Zhang Tianhao, who was standing at the window, looked at the gendarmerie gathering downstairs and naturally understood what the other party meant. He never thought that the major who was standing in Ying Zuo's office would be so sensitive.
"Ninja!"
Suddenly, an idea came directly from his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but condense.
Obviously he had met ninjas before, but this time he met a very powerful ninja, and he was definitely a master.
Although the evil aura that filled his body had subsided, his spirit felt it and was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve it.
"It seems that this plan is not simple. The Japanese actually sent a precious ninja, and he is also a master. If A Feng and the others meet alone, they will have little power to fight back."
"It seems that we still need to deal with this ninja, otherwise there will be too many troubles."
Thinking of this, he already had some concerns. After all, he had to be cautious about this matter, otherwise, he didn't know how many people would be killed.
After thinking for a while, he put this idea aside, picked up a document, and began to deal with the business work.
It is said that it is a commercial job, but it is just a trick. Most of the dividends received from these Chinese businessmen are just a little bit of soup left for them to drink.
"This is Chen's Flour Factory. There are thirty tons of flour. It's interesting. I really don't know how he dared to reserve so much grain. Do you really wonder how the word "death" is written?"
The entire food supply in Shanghai was controlled by the Japanese, but Chen's Flour Mill retained so much flour, so he knew what the other party was planning.
Isn't it just that I am planning to sell it at a high price and want to earn the difference in price? It is really a good skill to gather and live in strange places.
For such Chinese businessmen, he, the head of the business section, would directly use tricks to plunder them, and he would not be lenient at all. As for those who had been investigated and whose factories had a good reputation, he would use another method, that is, cooperation to leave a lasting impression.
Give them a drink to ensure maximum benefits.
Next, he sat there and slowly processed the documents on the table. According to the investigation status of the documents, he began to classify them.
He didn't know how long it took, but his ears suddenly moved and he heard familiar footsteps coming from the other side of the stairs. Those were Ying Zuo's footsteps.
At the same time, there was the faint sound of footsteps. If his hearing hadn't been very sensitive, he might not have been able to hear it.
He immediately understood that this was the sound of the major's footsteps. If his guess was correct, the major with the katana on his back might really be a Japanese ninja.
Especially the rhythmic and light-footed one. When you hear it, you can tell that it takes long-term training to achieve this effect.
Thinking of this, he stood up gently, came to the window, and looked directly towards the courtyard below.
In less than half a minute, I saw Yingzuo and Xiaoquan walking into the yard.
Maybe it was because there was something strange in Zhang Tianhao's eyes, or maybe it was because Xiao Quan looked back out of habit.
The eyes of the two people collided slightly in mid-air for the first time.
It's just that there was a slight smile in their eyes, which did not cause any dissatisfaction or discomfort.
A group of Japanese military police outside also came back. The leading major among them ran to Ying Zuo, gave a brief report, and then led three teams of Japanese military police back to the barracks.
Watching the gendarmerie leave, Ying Zuocai and Koizumi got into the car and prepared to leave.
Koizumi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the driver next to him as he started the car. Then he slowly turned his head and asked softly.
"When we came out just now, I saw a major looking at us from the fifth window on the second floor. His eyes made me feel suspicious."
"The fifth window, Jiichiro Kagehira, is the section chief of the business department. He has only been here for half a month. He is quite good at business. In the past half month, he has won a lot of benefits for our military police and even the empire. Let us military police
The team is running more smoothly. Why, are you interested in this person?"
"Yes, most people would not look at me easily, but when I saw him looking at me, he gave me a smile. You know my identity, and most people would not dare to look at me easily."
"No need to check, this guy was forced to come here. His file is quite comprehensive. Colonel Qi Teng's nephew is a bastard himself, but he is good at business, so I forced him to come here. It's just that this guy is a bit too much.
Too lazy."
Ying Zuo thought for a moment and said softly: "Also, this kid's personality is a bit extreme. If he is not satisfied, he will run around. Although he is relatively capable, getting along with his family is not so good, and his
Madam is Yoko, the captain of our military police communications section, and two assistants, Kyoko and Suzuko."
