After Lu Chengzhou arrived at the police station, he called Jia Ming to his office.
"Going around, what are your orders?" Jia Ming was actually very depressed.
Han Fushan went to report Daxing Daily Grocery Store and Lu Chengzhou, but the military police detachment did not approve it.
That Jin Timing also came to the door and asked him to join the gang.
Judging from Han Fushan's attitude, he should have joined the military police unit.
As for Lu Chengzhou's relationship with Daxing General Store, I am afraid that Lu Chengzhou has also been doing secret work for the Japanese for a long time.
If Lu Chengzhou had nothing to do with the Japanese, Jia Ming wouldn't care about working for the military police unit.
He felt that the British Concession would be occupied by the Japanese sooner or later, and it would indeed be wise to seek refuge with the Japanese at this time.
However, Lu Chengzhou had already taken a step ahead of him and cooperated with the Japanese. If he went there at this time, he might be overpowered by Lu Chengzhou again.
"During this period, have you been spending money at the Mingcheng Tea House every day? You just need to spend money, and the accounts have to be settled. This time they are suing me. If they go to Starkley, you will be scared.
Take it off." Lu Chengzhou threw the bill that Jia Ming spent at Mingcheng Teahouse in his face and said coldly.
"Isn't it just that I owe some tea money? Is it necessary to come here?" Jia Ming said disapprovingly.
He has not joined the military police unit now because he knows that Lu Chengzhou must have something to do with the Japanese.
He felt that he had caught Lu Chengzhou's hand.
You can reveal this news at any time if you want.
"Isn't it just that you owe money for a few meals of tea? Deputy Inspector Jia, you have such a strong tone." Lu Chengzhou said with a mocking face.
"Don't worry, Xunzuo, the money will definitely be repaid. Xunzuo is collecting debts for Mingcheng Teahouse, does Mingcheng Teahouse secretly do things for the Japanese?" Jia Ming said suddenly.
"Mingcheng Tea House works for the Japanese?" Lu Cheng was stunned on Monday, and his face immediately filled with anger. Jia Ming said in a roundabout way that he was working for the Japanese.
"Yes, I think Mingcheng Tea House is very likely to be in cahoots with the Japanese." Jia Ming said meaningfully.
"It seems that Deputy Inspector Jia hates the Japanese very much." Lu Chengzhou said lightly.
"Japan invaded China and harmed our people. All real Chinese will hate it." Jia Ming glanced at Lu Chengzhou and said plausibly.
"Since you said Mingcheng Tea House colluded with the Japanese, I will work hard to find the evidence. As long as the evidence is conclusive, Mingcheng Tea House will be sealed immediately. By the way, that is Han Fushan's jurisdiction, call him here." Lu Chengzhou calmly said
say.
He didn't know how much Jia Ming knew, but no matter how much Jia Ming knew, Lu Chengzhou was not worried.
"What can Han Fushan find out?" Jia Ming said scornfully.
Seeing Lu Chengzhou's tone lowered, he seemed to feel that he had caught Lu Chengzhou's weakness.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Lu Chengzhou glanced at Jia Ming.
"In addition to Mingcheng Teahouse, it seems that Daxing General Store also has an unclear relationship with the Japanese. Please check the seats as well?" Jia Ming said lightly.
"Okay. We need to investigate clearly and thoroughly." Lu Chengyi said word by word.
After Jia Ming left, Lu Chengzhou made a phone call.
Lu Chengzhou felt that Jia Ming must have seen something.
For this kind of person, there is no need to resort to any tactics, just be tough.
When Jia Ming left Lu Chengzhou's office, he looked like a victorious general.
He felt that he no longer had to be pressured by Lu Chengzhou.
I don’t need to blame that guy surnamed Jin. What kind of military police unit dares to touch a hair of my head?
Mingcheng Tea House actually went to the police station to collect debts. It was really boring.
And the Daxing grocery store was probably not an anti-Japanese organization, but probably an overseas intelligence station for the gendarmerie unit.
When passing Mingcheng Tea House, Jia Ming parked his bicycle at the door and walked up alone.
"Officer Jia, are you still the third child?" When the clerk saw Jia Ming coming in, he immediately came over with a smile on his face.
"No, today I will buy the best Mingqian tea, the most expensive snacks, and ask for a private room." Jia Ming glanced at the waiter sideways and said coldly.
"Please upstairs." The waiter secretly complained, but he had to force a smile on his face.
However, not long after Jia Ming sat in the box, Han Fushan arrived with Jin Timing.
Also coming were Zhang Guanglin and Ning Ming from the Daxing grocery store opposite.
"What are you going to do?" Jia Ming said sternly.
"I heard that you are investigating Japanese spies?" Jin Timing sat down opposite him, picked up the cake on the table, and stuffed a piece into his mouth.
"Are you and Lu Chengzhou together?" Jia Ming said with a sneer.
"You were the one who shouted Lu Chengzhou?" Zhang Guanglin was furious, rushed to Jia Ming, raised his hand and slapped him.
"How brave!" Jia Ming stood up and started to whistle.
But Ning Ming, who was next to him, had already taken the whistle one step ahead of him.
"Since you want to go against us, I'm sorry, please." Jin Timing stood up and said coldly.
"Where are you taking me?" Jia Ming was surprised.
"Aren't you going to catch Japanese spies? I'll take you to the military police unit and let you catch them all at once." Jin Timing said with a sneer.
The military police unit is a semi-open intelligence agency in the British Concession. On the contrary, it is the military commander and the underground party, and it has been classified as a terrorist organization.
"I'm not going." Jia Ming shouted.
Ning Ming suddenly slapped him hard on the back of the head, and Jia Ming's screams suddenly stopped.
"Xunzuo, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become ill?" Han Fushan suddenly shouted and quickly carried Jia Ming on his back.
He is Jia Ming's subordinate. If he carries Jia Ming on his back, no one will doubt him.
When he got out of the door, there was a car waiting outside. He put Jia Ming in, and the car drove directly to the gendarmerie detachment.
Jia Ming was woken up by a bucket of cold water. After he woke up, he still felt a dull pain in the back of his neck.
"Seat patrol, are you feeling better?" Han Fushan put the bucket aside and asked with concern.
"Where is this? Where are my clothes?" Jia Ming suddenly calmed down when he saw Han Fushan.
However, when he found that all the clothes on his body had been taken off, he was very surprised and asked.
In fact, he already felt bad, because the surroundings were dark and suddenly it seemed that there was no circulation.
"This is the cellar of the gendarmerie unit. You will be tortured soon. Let me give you a warning in advance." Han Fushan said with a smile.
His tone was still very respectful, and he treated Jia Ming as if he were inviting him to dinner.
"Torture? Why do they want to torture me?" Jia Ming said in surprise.
"Because you are an enemy. You want to catch Japanese spies and fight against us." Han Fushan smiled.
"I..." Jia Ming was about to speak when suddenly two Japanese military police picked him up.
Jia Ming was relatively thin and easily hung on the hook.
His feet were still more than a foot above the ground, and his lower jaw was bearing the weight of his whole body. He was panicking and kicking his feet wildly.
However, the more he pedaled, the deeper the iron hook penetrated into the flesh.
"Setting down, let me serve you the appetizers first. Don't worry, I won't use all my strength." Han Fushan said with a smile.
As soon as he spoke, he waved his hand with a whip.
Han Fushan said he would not use all his strength, but when the whip went down, a bloody groove opened up on Jia Ming's body.
"Ah, Han Fushan...you bastard." Jia Ming's mouth was already full of blood, and he could not speak clearly.
"Seat patrol, what did you say?" When Han Fushan heard this, he whipped him again.
Jin Timing had already told him that if Jia Ming did not join the military police unit, the back garden would be his destination.
If you join the military police unit, you will be led by Han Fushan.
After working under Jia Ming for such a long time, Han Fushan is finally about to turn over.
In order to leave a good impression on Jin Timing and to perform well in front of the Japanese, Han Fushan had long abandoned the little friendship between him and Jia Ming.
"Stop hitting him." Jia Ming felt that these two whips were almost tearing him apart.
He also knew that his life was actually in Han Fushan's hands.
In the police force, he is indeed Han Fushan's boss.
Moreover, Han Fushan was able to become the inspector because of his support.
But now, his life is in the hands of Han Fushan, a bastard.
Han Fushan doesn't miss his old friendship at all. If he continues like this, without a few whips, his life will really be decided here.
The gendarmerie detachment was serious about it, so of course he was scared.
"How can that be done? Deputy Director Jin said, let me get twenty lashes first, and this is only two lashes." Han Fushan said with a smile.
"Tell Jin that I will agree to anything. If you have anything to say, put me down first." Jia Ming said quickly.
"If you had done this earlier, wouldn't you have had to suffer this crime?" Han Fushan sighed.
Originally, Jia Ming had promised Jin Timing that after joining the military police unit, he should have a higher position than him.
But now it's the other way around, Jia Ming must be his subordinate.
Han Fushan knew that the one in the police department was fake, but the jobs here were real.
From now on, Jia Ming is his boss in name, but in fact, he is Jia Ming's boss.
Thinking of this, Han Fushan felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
After taking off the iron hook, Jia Ming obviously felt indescribable pain in his jaw, but thinking about how miserable he was when he was hung up just now, he was just enjoying it now.
Jia Ming sat on the ground, covering his bleeding jaw with his hand.
Han Fushan went to invite Jin Timing in. When he saw his finger pointing at Jia Ming, who was still bleeding, Han Fushan sighed secretly.
"What, have you figured it out?" Jin Timing picked up a cigarette, lit one, and asked.
"I figured it out, I can do things for you. But there is one request, please agree." Jia Ming said.
"Tell me about it." Jin Timing said noncommittally.
"I don't want to be under Lu Chengzhou." Jia Ming said slowly. He had offended Lu Chengzhou. He also guessed that he was arrested probably because of Lu Chengzhou.
"I may not be able to agree to this." Jin Timing shook his head and said softly.
"Why?" Jia Ming was puzzled. His request could be said to be very low.
"Inspector, you must be in the Intelligence Room 1 from now on. Mr. Jin is the deputy director of the Intelligence Room 1, and Inspector Lu is the director." Han Fushan looked at Jia Ming pitifully, as if looking at a monster.
When things got to this point, Jia Ming didn't even know the situation.
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