Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

"What's going on? Why are we heading west again?"

"You didn't know? Director Huang gave the order personally."

"Are the Japanese spies in the west? Where did they get that intelligence?"

The policeman looked around to make sure no one was paying attention before whispering, "I heard that some people can tell the Japanese are in the west just by smelling the scent of menstrual pads."

"Huh?" The other policeman looked bewildered, picked at his ear, and looked at the policeman next to him in surprise.

Listen to what you're saying.

Does it smell like menstrual pads?

Just thinking about that scene makes my throat itch and I feel like vomiting.

What's more, could the scent of menstrual blood be used to track down Japanese spies?

If that's all it takes, I'd do anything, not just smell menstrual pads, but even put them in my mouth and savor the taste!

"vomit--!"

No, no, I can't think about it, it's too disgusting!

The police officer glared at him and said, "Keep your voice down! It'll be embarrassing if others hear!"

"They made such a huge sacrifice to capture the Japanese devils, you have to respect them!"

"Of course I respect their decision, but... this method is just too outrageous!"

"Hey! You don't know, Old Li saw this with his own eyes, how could it be fake?"

"Tsk tsk, that brother is truly a tiger general. We should get to know each other after this is over."

"Most importantly, Director Huang trusts him completely and follows his orders entirely. We don't believe anything like this, and we don't know what the director is thinking."

"As subordinates, we just need to follow the leader's instructions. Hopefully, we won't come back empty-handed again this time, otherwise... well... our morale will easily dissipate!"

The group split into three teams and walked around the suburbs for more than an hour before arriving at a manor a kilometer away.

It was already noon, and the police officers had spent almost the entire morning on the road. Even those in good physical condition were feeling a bit tired.

Looking at the manor from afar, Chang Kun sensed five or six special symbols representing spies, as well as some red dots marking ordinary criminals.

The location is correct; all that's left is to make the arrest.

"Director Huang, it's that manor." Chang Kun pointed in the direction of the manor, his face full of certainty.

Trusting Chang Kun, Director Huang was just trying anything as a last resort.

Looking at the manor from afar, Director Huang quietly asked, "Chang Kun, is everything alright?"

Chang Kun nodded and reminded him, "The Japanese dared to put landmines in that house just now, so this manor might have the same thing."

Director Huang chuckled and said, "You don't need to worry about that. We old guys are used to fighting, this is nothing."

I don't know when he gave the notification, but after a while, a military Liberation truck pulled up.

Six soldiers came down from the bunker and stood at attention to salute Director Huang.

"Good, good! We'll see how you perform in this operation."

"Rest assured, leader, we will complete the mission with determination!" The leading soldier had a resolute face and squinted at the manor in the distance.

"The goal is to capture them all alive, which is a bit difficult."

Director Huang waved his hand and said, "Try to catch a few alive, but it doesn't matter if we can't. We can't joke with our comrades' lives."

The lead soldier nodded in agreement and began taking equipment out of the carriage.

Hand-operated smoke grenades, filled with yellow phosphorus smoke agent, each person can carry four or five.

Smoke canisters, these hold a larger amount of explosives and the smoke can last for several minutes, enough to give the spies inside a good drink.

The distribution of these two pieces of equipment to the police officers greatly surprised and delighted them.

What was initially thought to be a tough battle turned into a disaster when, with these things in hand, the Japanese soldiers in the manor had no choice but to surrender.

Chang Kun was also worried that the Japanese might resort to tricks like seppuku or suicide by overdosing on pills, but those people were nowhere near as fearless as those portrayed on television.

Their spirit of resistance is not as strong as that of the human traffickers they captured before; they probably still think they will be treated as prisoners of war.

But this is no longer the China of more than a decade ago, no longer the Greater China that can be bullied by them!

Five or six Japanese spies, along with a dozen or so peripheral criminals, raised their hands in surrender and walked out in a line with their hands raised high.

Director Huang paced back and forth excitedly.

"They really caught them all? That's...unbelievable, I didn't expect it to be so easy!"

The political commissar was so excited he couldn't speak. Catching so many spies at once and eliminating a scourge for the people was a great achievement!

Ahui, the head of the Qianmen Police Station, stared wide-eyed, not expecting Chang Kun to give such accurate directions, saying that the spies were hiding in the manor without any mistake.

He sighed inwardly, thinking that Chang Kun's use of menstrual blood to search for spies would become a laughing stock in the entire public security system.

As a result, he was greatly disappointed.

Chang Kun not only avoided becoming a laughing stock, but also made a great contribution in this operation.

With such merit, it would be difficult for him to do something behind the scenes to get back at Chang Kun.

After this incident, Director Huang and the political commissar will definitely favor him greatly.

The matter of his own thief being beaten and arrested can only be left as it is.

He wanted to let it go, but Chang Kun disagreed.

The police station at Qianmen Railway Station has turned the place into a chaotic mess. Those thieves are so arrogant, but with the station chief standing behind them, they're bound to be rounded up.

The police officers were all smiles. They had thought they had made a wasted trip because they hadn't caught a single spy at the residential area.

Now, under Chang Kun's guidance, we've captured so many spies; we're sure to receive a reward for our merits when we return.

"I told you long ago that there must be clues in that menstrual belt, but you just wouldn't believe me."

Police officer Lao Li started spouting hindsight, boasting everywhere about his foresight.

"Ah! Right, right! Chang Kun can find clues in menstrual pads. We should learn that skill."

"Tsk tsk, what did you guys say before? Didn't you say that if you brought that thing with your period and it led to any clues, you'd eat it...?"

Old Li and the other police officers exchanged glances and smiled sheepishly.

Who would have thought that you could actually find a spy's hideout by looking at menstrual blood?

When they escorted the numerous spies back to the capital, it was almost time to leave work.

"Chang Kun, you've worked hard today. There's nothing for you to handle here. Go home now."

"Come back here tomorrow and wait to be rewarded for your contributions."

The spies were brought back, and there's still a lot to do, including subsequent interrogations, pursuit, and accountability.

The largest arrest operation has been a great success. Director Huang is growing increasingly fond of Chang Kun and tells him to go home and rest early.

"Okay, Director, Political Commissar, I'll head back now."

Chang Kun didn't hold back either; the spies were all caught, and the rest was handled by a large number of professional police officers.

"Go ahead and give Minister Wang your regards."

Director Huang was shocked to learn that Minister Wang, the superior of his superior, was actually Chang Kun's uncle.

Thinking about it for a moment, Chang Kun's abilities might be the result of Minister Wang's guidance.

He had no idea that Minister Wang had only met Chang Kun, his nephew, yesterday.

As Chang Kun walked out of the Qianmen Railway Station Police Station, sensing the presence of thieves all around, he sneered inwardly.

It's past closing time, and the thieves are still so rampant. We must eradicate this scourge completely in a couple of days.

Even without using Minister Wang's connections, Director Huang's influence alone is more than enough.