The next day, a trace of white fish appeared in the sky, and the traitor Sun Mingpu rushed to Lushunkou from Dalian.

His face was exhausted from a long journey, and his eyes revealed a deep anxiety and humility. When he was about to face the two noble Japanese masters, he did not dare to neglect or neglect at all.

Although Sun Mingpu's steps were a little heavy, his movements were extremely rapid. He walked through the front yard of the Japanese Command, went up to the third floor, and came to the office of Kitahara Hiroshang.

In the office, Major Hiroyuki Kitahara and Princess Fukuya were already sitting upright on the sofa.

Kitahara Hiroyo was still wearing a straight military uniform. His eyes were indifferent and he seemed to be a little impatient.

The order was sent last night, but Sun Mingpu had not arrived yet.

Sitting beside him was Princess Fuya wearing a classical Qing Dynasty dress.

Compared to Hiroki Kitahara's face, she looked a little better.

But it's just a little bit better.

She was also waiting for Sun Mingpu.

As soon as Sun Mingpu entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere in the house was not very right.

He knew the difficulty of these Japanese masters.

He quickly bowed deeply, his head almost touched the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Kitahara, Princess Fukuya, and Sun Mingpu, come to report."

At this time, Sun Mingpu maintained great humility in both behavior and language, as if two supreme gods were sitting on the sofa, and he simply lost all the faces of the Chinese.

But even so, Kitahara Hiroyuki's face still looked bad.

He glanced at Sun Mingpu coldly and said nothing.

In the end, Princess Fuya spoke, "Sun Mingpu, the order I gave you was supposed to be here last night, right? I and Kitahara Jun waited for you all morning."

Sun Mingpu hurriedly said: "Report to the two of you, yesterday I was taking people to investigate the experimental subjects that escaped from the Dalian Imperial Army Laboratory. It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night when I received the order.

And I heard that this case may be related to the bizarre disappearance of the Imperial Army in Dalian, so I brought the relevant information."

When Kitahara Haoxing heard this, his brows finally stretched out, and he felt that Sun Mingpu did not dare to neglect him.

So Kitahara Hiroyuki finally spoke, "That's it, the imperial army of the military police was killed. Princess Fuya and I surveyed the scene and found that there were some similarities with the investigation report I brought last time.

So this time I came to you to confirm whether this is the case. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

Sun Mingpu responded quickly and repeatedly promised: "I will definitely do this well, find the murderer as soon as possible to relieve the worries of the imperial army."

He said, bowing deeply again, his voice filled with humility.

Princess Fuya sneered and said, "Sun Mingpu, I hope you can do what you say. The matter of the Imperial Army is not a joke. If you fail to do this, you should be clear about the consequences."

Sun Mingpu quickly nodded and bowed, and promised: "Don't worry, Your Highness, you will definitely do this well. If you have any mistakes, you are willing to apologize for your death!"

He said and bowed deeply again, as if he was about to bury his head into the ground.

Kitahara Hiroyuki and Princess Fuya looked at each other and a hint of satisfaction flashed in their eyes. They knew that although Sun Mingpu, a traitor, was humble and cherished his life, it was a powerful tool for them.

As long as he can make good use of this dog, he will do his wholeheartedly for them.

So Kitahara Hiroshen waved his hand to signal Sun Mingpu to retreat.

Sun Mingpu was granted a general amnesty and quickly bowed and walked out of the office of Hiroshi Kitahara.

At this time, Sun Mingpu let out a long sigh, because he almost felt that he was about to be cold when he just entered the house and saw the momentum.

Fortunately, the Imperial Army forgave him magnanimously, and he had to investigate harder.

Thinking of this, Sun Mingpu went downstairs and returned to his car, and then ordered his men to drive straight to the military police.

Then, Kitahara Hiroyuki and Princess Fukua also went downstairs, and they also took a car to rush to the military police.

The reason why they waited overnight in Kitahara Hiroki's office was to wait for a result.

So they went directly to the gendarmerie to wait for news, so that as soon as the investigation results were released, they would know it as soon as they were found out.

After a moment, Sun Mingpu was the first to arrive at the Japanese military police. He hurriedly walked into the Japanese military police team with a shabby suitcase.

At this time, a devil stopped him, he took out his ID and said that this was the order of Lord Kitahara.

The Japanese soldier was released, and Sun Mingpu was able to enter the Japanese military police.

As soon as he entered the military police, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

The ground was scattered with frozen blood and some messy footprints.

Some of these footprints were left by the Japanese carrying the corpse, but more were left in the fight.

Sun Mingpu squatted down and carefully observed the blood and the footprints, trying to find valuable clues from them.

After precise measurement of the direction and size of the blood stains, Sun Mingpu made his own preliminary judgment.

The person who killed people in the military police was indeed the same person who killed people in the Japanese army laboratory in Dalian.

The splash of blood can determine the other party's habit of shooting a knife.

And the remaining footprints on the ground are enough to illustrate this point.

Sun Mingpu stood up and asked for the consent of a Japanese officer to go to the morgue of the military police.

Because the case needs to be investigated, Kitahara Hirohiro did not let those bodies be buried, but placed them in the morgue.

There were more than thirty corpses in the morgue.

Sun Mingpu first bowed to the Japanese to show his respect, and then he lifted the white cloth covering the Japanese to check the scars on the Japanese corpse.

There was a neat knife edge on the neck of the Japanese corpse, which was deep enough to see the bones. Sun Mingpu observed the knife edge carefully, and became more and more convinced that the two cases were committed by the same person.

At this moment, Kitahara Hao walked in. He saw Sun Mingpu investigating, so he walked to him and asked, "Sun Mingpu, have you found anything?"

Sun Mingpu quickly turned around and replied humbly: "Return to the Grand Master, Bei Yi found some clues. Judging from the traces of the fight and the knife edges of the Japanese, this case should be the same as the missing Japanese in the Dalian Virus Laboratory."

As he said, he pointed at the Japanese corpse and explained to Kitahara Hirohiko.

Kitahara Hirotsuki frowned slightly. In fact, he thought so, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Kitahara Hirosho pondered for a moment, then asked, "Sun Mingpu, do you have any clues to track down this murderer?"

Sun Mingpu's heart moved, and he remembered that Miss Jiang Mu Lingzi from the Shanghai Station of the Special High School Class was about to investigate Hideo Sato.

He wasn't sure if there was a connection between the two, but he felt it was a clue worth pursuing.

So he replied carefully: "Return to the Grand Master, there is indeed a clue for Huzhi. Miss Jiang Mu Lingzi from the Shanghai Station of the Special High School Course is chasing a mysterious Japanese man named Hideo Sato.

As far as Bei Zhi knows, Miss Jiang went to Hulan County because she tracked clues about the disappearance of the Dalian virus laboratory, while Sato Hideo is an important suspect. Bei Zhi believes that some clues may be found from him."

When Kitahara Hiroyuki heard this, he nodded slightly. Although he didn't know what Jiang Mulingzi was going to investigate Hideo Sato, he felt that this was a clue worth pursuing.
Chapter completed!