Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

"Master Xiang, it's your turn to play your cards. Hurry up!"

"I need to think, don't scream!"

"Give me a chicken drumstick, Onitsuka! Next time we play with the flower girl, I'll let you play first!"

"Baga, when did you not take the lead? When did you let me pass?"

Zhang Yunhe walked stealthily towards the bunk area, ignoring the Japanese soldiers who were drinking and playing cards.

There were more than 30 Japanese soldiers lying on the beds in the bunk area, some sleeping and some chatting.

Zhang Yunhe walked to the first iron bed, covered the mouth of the Japanese soldier on the lower bunk with one hand, and stabbed his wrist blade into his heart from between his ribs.

The Japanese soldier twitched a few times and stretched out his legs.

The Japanese soldier on the upper bunk was still chatting with several other Japanese soldiers.

Zhang Yunhe took out a blowpipe and blew a poison needle into the neck of the Japanese soldier on the upper bunk. After only three seconds, the Japanese soldier on the upper bunk was dead.

Zhang Yunhe discovered that assassination by blowing poison needles was much faster than using weapons, and the Japanese soldiers who were hit by the poison needles died quickly, cleanly and silently.

These Japanese soldiers who were shot with poison needles did not feel any pain. They did not scream or struggle before they died.

As he killed more and more Japanese soldiers, Zhang Yunhe gained some experience. He killed the Japanese soldiers who were already asleep one by one. These people did not make any noise and would not attract other people's attention.

Then he killed one by one those Japanese soldiers who were not asleep and not participating in the conversation.

Finally, they killed the Japanese soldiers who were the most active in chatting.

Generally, when a Japanese soldier was stabbed in the heart, some of them would struggle violently for a few times, while some would straighten their bodies and die after becoming stiff after being stabbed in the heart.

If the knife is not pulled out in time, some Japanese soldiers will not die immediately and will struggle violently.

Only by covering the Japanese soldier's mouth, stabbing the knife into his heart quickly and then pulling it out quickly, can the Japanese soldier quickly bleed to death or his heart stop beating.

But this will spread the smell of blood and alert other devils.

Therefore, when Zhang Yunhe used his wrist blade to kill the Japanese, he would usually considerately cover them with a quilt, which could temporarily cover up the smell of blood and prevent other Japanese from seeing it.

When it comes to killing the devils, both technique and experience are important. Tonight, Zhang Yunhe has figured out some good skills and accumulated a lot of experience.

After dealing with the Japanese soldiers in the sleeping area, Zhang Yunhe came to the Japanese soldiers who were playing cards.

He observed and saw six devils playing cards and eight watching around.

He walked behind the outermost Japanese soldier, covered his mouth and nose, dragged him away, twisted his neck hard, and hid the body.

In this way, Zhang Yunhe killed all eight Japanese soldiers who were watching around him.

Next, Zhang Yunhe prepared three blowpipes, only three, all equipped with poison needles.

He blew out the three poison needles one after another as quickly as possible. The three Japanese soldiers playing cards who were hit by the poison needles thought they were bitten by mosquitoes and slapped their necks.

Zhang Yunhe quickly went around behind the other three Japanese soldiers. By the time they discovered that their companion was in an abnormal state, Zhang Yunhe had already cut their throats with his wrist blade.

The smell of blood would soon spread, and Zhang Yunhe had to race against time to turn off the light switch before the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were eating and drinking smelled the blood.

A Japanese captain was already drunk. He suddenly sniffed and frowned and said, "Why does it smell like blood?"

A Japanese soldier nearby laughed as he ate, "Have you had too much to drink? Why does it smell like blood here?"

"No, I have killed at least eighty Chinese people. Can't I smell the fishy smell? Hurry, stop drinking and get a gun!" the Japanese captain shouted.

More than a dozen ghost soldiers stood up and reached for their guns. At that moment, all the lights in the warehouse went out.

"What's going on? Why is there a power outage?" someone shouted.

The Japanese soldiers shouted: "The enemy must be coming in, don't hesitate, go get your guns in the dark!"

After saying that, he loaded his pistol and was ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

"Puff," "Puff," "Puff."

Zhang Yunhe had already taken away the Japanese's guns and bullets, so the Japanese naturally came back empty-handed and got nothing. Instead, Zhang Yunhe cut their throats one after another and they fell to the ground and slowly died.

There were still three Japanese officers left. They all had pistols and were standing back to back in the dark, guarding vigilantly.

Zhang Yunhe took out a pistol with a silencer and, relying on the thermal imaging function of the Iron Blood Mask, fired three shots at the Japanese officers.

The three Japanese officers were all shot in the forehead and fell to the ground with unwilling eyes.

The thermal imaging function of the mask scanned and the screen showed that the body temperatures of the Japanese soldiers and officers lying on the ground and on the bed had dropped below 35 degrees and were continuing to drop.

The heart of each corpse stopped beating, and during further scanning, the lines representing blood in each corpse slowly turned light blue.

After putting away his weapon, Zhang Yunhe left the warehouse and headed straight for the cargo ship docked at the pier.

On the freighter, several Japanese soldiers and crew members were gambling in the cockpit.

Zhang Yunhe walked onto the ship via the bridge. The wind was very cold outside and the deck was empty, with no one on board.

This freighter arrived in the afternoon and was hired by the adjutant of the headquarters specifically to transport the treasure.

Before, Zhang Yunhe was worried that the boat would not arrive before dark, and then he would have to find another boat to transport the antiques.

Zhang Yunhe still used the mask to scan the entire deck and found no signs of life.

He quickly reached the cockpit door, which was locked, but that didn't bother him.

"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door sounded.

A crew member who was standing and looking at the cards turned around to open the door, but found no one outside.

He walked out to check in confusion, and at this moment, the sharp wrist blade suddenly popped out and pierced his heart.

The sharp blade was pulled out, and blood gushed out like a flood. The crew member had no strength to shout and fell to the ground.

"Koizumi, damn, it's too cold, close the door quickly!" The captain who was playing cards cursed.

"Click"

The lights in the cockpit were turned off.

"Damn it, Koizumi, why did you turn off the lights? Who's going to turn on the switch?" The captain continued to curse.

But then, a scream scared the other people in the cockpit.

"Who? What happened? Speak! Ah—"

"what……"

Screams were heard one after another from the dark cabin.

After a while, the screaming stopped.

Under the mask scan, the picture on the screen showed corpses lying on the floor of the cabin, and blood was flowing everywhere.

"Oh, what a trouble!" After checking and finding no survivors, Zhang Yunhe threw the bodies one by one into the cold river.

From the cabin entrance to the cabin under the deck, Zhang Yunhe turned on the three-dimensional virtual image, sent out a search signal, and the situation in each cabin was quickly displayed in the image.

Two minutes later, Zhang Yunhe pulled the wrist blade out of the heart of the last Japanese soldier and turned to leave the freighter.

He came to the entrance of the dock and dealt with the four Japanese guards there.

I looked at my watch and it was exactly 7:20.

He looked up in the direction of the East Asia Hotel and saw several flashes of red light, followed by a loud explosion.

The bomb he had planted in the East Asia Hotel exploded on time.