Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

The original injury, heavy bleeding, and the damage caused by the surgery made Chen Xiangling feel weak and dizzy shortly after waking up. She was about to fall asleep.

This is the body's self-protection mechanism.

Chen Xiangling knew that she couldn't sleep. She didn't know how long it would take for her to wake up, but the organization's affairs could not be delayed. No matter what, she had to make arrangements before falling asleep again.

"Creaky--" the door opened again, and Zhang Yunhe walked in with a bowl of steaming hot pork liver, red dates and lean meat porridge.

"The doctor said that you are seriously lacking in blood and energy, and you need more nourishment. It's a little hot, so eat slowly!" Zhang Yunhe said as he put the porridge on the stool beside the bed.

"I, I..." Chen Xiangling turned her head to look at the hot porridge on the bedside table, struggling to get up, but couldn't do it no matter what.

Zhang Yunhe quickly stepped forward to help her sit up, and then put a pillow behind her for her to lean on.

Chen Xiangling felt so weak that even raising her hand was extremely difficult.

Zhang Yunhe looked at her pale, thin, and trembling hands. He knew she was very weak after the operation and was afraid that she couldn't eat. He had no choice but to hold up the hot porridge and said, "Let me feed you. If you eat by yourself, I'm really afraid that you will pour the whole bowl on the bed!"

Chen Xiangling's pale, haggard face was filled with apology. "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble!"

Hearing Chen Xiangling's rapid and weak breathing, Zhang Yunhe hurriedly said, "You'd better stop talking and eat something to replenish your nutrition!"

In his two lives, Zhang Yunhe had never served anyone like this. Even his parents and wife in his previous life and this life had not enjoyed this kind of service. He was really not used to it, but things had come to this point and he had no choice but to force the issue.

After taking a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, Chen Xiangling felt some heat in her body and had more strength than before. She was feeling dizzy just now, but now she felt much more awake.

While eating, Chen Xiangling couldn't help but think of Zhang Yunhe. At this moment, the only man she could count on and rely on was the man in front of her.

"Mr. Zhang, what time is it now?" Chen Xiangling asked after taking another mouthful of porridge.

"Oh, let me see!" Zhang Yunhe put the spoon in the bowl, looked at his watch, and said, "It's 7:30 at night!"

"So I was unconscious for almost eleven hours?" Chen Xiangling murmured.

"That's about right. When I rescued you, it was around 8:30 in the morning, no more than 9 o'clock at the latest!" Zhang Yunhe said as he fed Chen Xiangling another mouthful of porridge.

Two minutes later, Chen Xiangling finally made up her mind: "Mr. Zhang, can I trust you?"

Zhang Yunhe realized something as soon as he saw her expression and said quickly, "No, don't trust me. I'm just an ordinary person. I can't help you!"

"No, Mr. Zhang, you're not an ordinary person. How could an ordinary person risk his life to save me from the secret agents' guns? I'm in dire straits now, and only you can help me. If I could still get out of bed and walk, I wouldn't ask you for help. And I don't need you to do anything else. I just need you to help me get a few things from a certain place, and also help me file a lost and found notice at the newspaper office tomorrow morning!"

"Mr. Zhang, for Huilan's sake, please help me this time. Not only me, but all of us in Songhu will be grateful to you!"

Zhang Yunhe was silent for a moment, then asked under Chen Xiangling's expectant gaze, "Where are we going? What are we going to get?"

Chen Xiangling said, "Go to my place. There's a radio in the attic of the west room. There's a small notebook hidden in the second brick to the right of the desk in the east room. Pull out the brick and take out the notebook!"

"Also, there's a wicker box and a red lacquered wooden box under the bed. The wicker box contains some books and documents, and the red lacquered wooden box contains some clothes. Just take the wicker box along with the books and documents inside!"

"Also, in the east room, at the foot of the bed, lift the bed and turn over the floorboards underneath. Inside is a wooden box containing two gold bars, some silver dollars, and two bank certificates. Take everything! That's all!"

Zhang Yunhe said, "Teacher Chen, I didn't say I would help you get these things. Why are you asking so much detail?"

Chen Xiangling quickly grabbed Zhang Yunhe's arm and pleaded, "Mr. Zhang, please help me! To be honest, my husband opened the Xiongji Noodle House on Wusheng Road. It was a contact point for other comrades, and there were two other comrades with him!"

"Something's happened in the noodle shop now. There are Japanese spies waiting there. I guess my husband and two other comrades have been arrested. If any one of them betrays us, the spies will immediately rush to where I live to find these things. The radio and code book are our tools for contacting our superiors. The documents in the wicker box contain top-secret information about our organization. These must not fall into the hands of the Japanese. Once they fall into the hands of the spies, our organization in Songhu will suffer devastating damage, and many people will die at the hands of the Japanese!"

Zhang Yunhe put down the bowl, took out the cigarette box, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"Teacher Chen, Huilan, you are a member of your organization, but I am not. I am just a comprador for a foreign company. For Huilan's sake, I risked my life to rescue you from the hands of the Japanese spies and found a doctor to perform surgery on you. I even risked being caught by the Japanese and the Concession Police Station to bring you home for recuperation. I have done my best for you, right?"

"Ask the nearly four million people in Songhu, who would dare to do this?"

"You also said that your husband and two other people should have been arrested by the secret police. Maybe one of them has already betrayed me. Now you ask me to go to your residence to get something. If the Japanese secret police are lying in ambush there, wouldn't you be leading me into a trap?"

Chen Xiangling quickly said: "No, they will never betray me. I asked you to help me get something just in case."

"They will never betray? Do you believe this? Who can guarantee that they can withstand the torture and forced confession of the Special High Technology Bureau?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

Chen Xiangling was silent. She knew that she was asking too much, but she had to take action now. She had to transfer all the radios, code books and documents before anyone betrayed her!

"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Zhang. I'd better do it myself!" Chen Xiangling said as she lifted the quilt and forced herself to get out of bed.

But when her feet touched the ground, she collapsed before she could stand up because she was too weak.

Zhang Yunhe quickly supported her and said, "You can't get out of bed yet, otherwise the wound will burst and cause heavy bleeding. By then, even a god won't be able to save you.

"Mr. Zhang, don't stop me. I have to rush back to my residence. Those things are the lives of my comrades..." Chen Xiangling said weakly, and it seemed that she was about to faint again.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but curse, "I think you'd die before you even get to your place. Wouldn't it be a waste of time for me to save you? Damn it, I was so stupid! Why did I save you back then? I really got myself into a ton of trouble!"

"Tell me, where do you live? I'll go get it for you, but—I can't work for you for free. All the gold bars and dollars I get back belong to me. Do you agree?"

"Yuyuan Road...Huanghua...162..." Chen Xiangling fainted before she could finish her words.