Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom!"

"Who is this? Knocking on souls in the middle of the day? Do you have any sense of public morality? Can't you let people sleep?"

Drunken shouting and stumbling footsteps were heard from the room. The doorknob turned, and then the door opened, revealing a burly man with a full beard.

The man standing at the door and knocking raised his hand and put the gun to the bearded man's forehead.

The bearded man sobered up instantly upon seeing this. His eyes widened, an expression of horror appeared on his face, and then cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Big brother, don't, don't shoot. The money is in the drawer of the bedside table. Feel free to take it. Don't be polite!"

"Turn around and go back!" the man said, poking the bearded man's forehead with his pistol.

"Okay, okay, don't shoot!" said the bearded man with a face full of cold sweat.

After the two men walked into the room, the man kicked and closed the door.

The bearded man wanted to speak again to hide his inner fear, but he was hit hard on the back of his head by the man behind him. He felt dizzy, and then his vision went black and his body fell to the ground.

The man put away his gun and quickly searched the room. When he found no one else, he dragged the bearded man into the bathroom, found a rope to tie his hands and feet, and stuffed a smelly sock into his mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

After closing the bathroom door, the man came to the window of the room, opened the curtains a little and looked out at the entrance of the temple across the street.

In the morning, Zhang Yunhe accompanied his wife to buy some fresh chicken, duck, fish, meat, vegetables and fruits needed for the New Year.

After having lunch at home, I went out on the pretext of a social event to prepare for the evening's activities.

"It's a good time to go to the dead mailbox and get back the reward for the last intelligence!" Zhang Yunhe muttered to himself and drove towards the temple.

The temple was usually not very popular, and it would be too conspicuous to drive past it, so Zhang Yunhe stopped at a nearby street, got out of the car and walked over.

As an intelligence officer, Zhang Yunhe habitually observes the surrounding situation while walking, and pulls his scarf to cover half of his face.

When he arrived at the temple gate, he slowly stopped, turned his head to observe the surroundings, and after seeing nothing unusual, he walked into the temple and went to the main hall to burn incense.

Zhang Yunhe's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the man sitting at the second-floor window across the street.

Although it was a bit windy today, it wasn't strong and it was a bit cold, but not so cold that I had to cover most of my face with a scarf.

With that man's firm and powerful steps and physique, he wouldn't be so afraid of the cold, right?

Also, his behavior at the temple gate was abnormal. There must be something wrong with this man. Maybe he was the red spider lily that came to take the things from the dead mailbox!

A few minutes later, Zhang Yunhe appeared at the entrance of the temple again. After observing the surroundings and seeing that there was no one around, he walked to the side, took out the bricks on the wall, took out the envelope from the wall, and quickly put the bricks back.

He observed the surroundings again and saw nothing unusual before turning and walking to the left side of the street.

At the second-floor window, the man saw Zhang Yunhe was about to leave, so he immediately turned around and went downstairs to chase him out.

Zhang Yunhe has always been very careful. He observes his surroundings from time to time and senses the situation behind him.

When turning the corner, he squatted down to tie his shoelaces as usual. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure flash by not far away. Although the person dodged quickly, Zhang Yunhe still saw him.

"Is this the first time someone has followed me? Humph, I want to see who you are!"

After getting up, he quickened his pace and walked to another side street. When the man who was following him came out again, he had disappeared from his sight.

The man was startled and immediately quickened his pace to chase after him.

After turning the corner, Zhang Yunhe slipped into a narrow alley and quickly took out a mask from his backpack and put it on to activate the stealth function.

Go invisible before the man catches up.

The man looked around and saw that Zhang Yunhe was no longer in front of him. He felt a little anxious. He turned his head and saw an alley next to him. After making an assessment, he immediately turned around and walked into the alley.

Just as I reached the middle of the alley, I heard a "click" sound behind me. It was the sound of the pistol hammer being cocked to the ready position.

The man was like being under a spell, not daring to move.

Zhang Yunhe swung his hand and hit the man on the back of his head with the butt of his gun. The man felt dizzy and thought to himself, "It's over!" He instantly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

It was unknown how long had passed, but when the man woke up again, he found himself hanging upside down on the beam. He turned his head and saw that this was a warehouse.

Zhang Yunhe walked over.

The man looked at him and asked, "Are you the red spider lily?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Yunhe's eyes narrowed.

The man knew the situation at the scene and was lucky enough not to be discovered by Zhang Yunhe, but now he was in Zhang Yunhe's hands. If he did not reveal his identity in time, his life would be in danger.

"Brother, there is a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. I am from Jiangzhou!" the man said hurriedly.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "You'd better not hide anything about your name, identity, or mission!"

"Brother, this is all a misunderstanding. I'm He Hua, and I'm affiliated with the Special Investigations Division of the Blue Shirts Society headquarters. I'm here on a secret mission. I asked you to meet me last time, but you didn't go."

Zhang Yunhe's face turned cold. "So you followed Ma Dazhi, and then through surveillance and tracking him, you learned the location of the dead mailbox, and then waited there for me to show up?"

Lotus immediately argued, "Brother, I'm just curious. I want to see who the Higanbana is that caused the Japanese so much loss. I have absolutely no ill will towards you!"

"Do you think I will believe it?" Zhang Yunhe said and took out a pistol.

"No, no, no, brother, let's talk it out. We are all brothers in the same trench, fighting the Japanese together. Why do we have to kill each other and do such things that will only make our loved ones sad and our enemies happy?" Lotus said hurriedly.

Zhang Yunhe sneered: "You are talking about yourself, right?"

Lotus immediately said, "I was just kidding you!"

"Since you refuse to tell the truth, goodbye!" Zhang Yunhe said and was about to shoot.

"No, no, no, I'm telling you, I was ordered by my superiors to investigate your true identity. I have absolutely no ill will towards you!" Lotus stated the purpose of this trip very straightforwardly.

Zhang Yunhe's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Very good, I understand. However, if someone like you falls into the hands of the Japanese, I'm afraid you will confess and surrender on the spot. To prevent this from happening, I have no choice but to kill you!"

"You can't kill me, a special envoy sent by my superiors, you..."

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out.

The lotus died.

After dealing with Hehua's body, Zhang Yunhe called Ma Ji Silk Shop.

"Hello, this is Ma's Silk Shop!" Ma Dazhi's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Yunhe cursed, "Ma Dazhi, you idiot! Don't you know that He Hua has been following you? Do you know that because of your stupidity and carelessness, Ma Ji and the Dead Mailbox have been exposed?"