Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Yihua Foreign Trade Co.

As soon as Zhang Yunhe entered the first-floor lobby, he was stopped by the receptionist on duty: "Mr. Zhang, here is a document for you. Someone delivered it ten minutes ago!"

"Oh? Let me see!" Zhang Yunhe walked over and took a file bag from the receptionist.

Opening the file bag, he saw a document inside, which should be the special pass for trade and transportation sent by Major Doi.

When I returned to my office, I took out the document and opened it. It turned out to be a special document for trade and transportation. The pattern and shape on it were similar to those of the health and industrial and commercial licenses, except for the names. It was stamped with the seals of the Military Police Headquarters and the Anti-Smuggling Department.

Generally speaking, this special pass is only issued to trading companies and military logistics departments that supply military supplies and important materials to the army and the government. Trading companies with this special pass have strong backgrounds, and checkpoints and checkpoints dare not check and let them pass directly unless they receive orders from superiors to check.

For the next two days, the Special High Technology Bureau sent people to keep a close eye on the block where the incident happened last night. The patrolmen did not find any underground party members, but instead caught several wanted bandits.

After the patrolmen withdrew, the plainclothes agents of the Special High Technology Bureau continued to dress up as ordinary people and keep an eye on the pedestrians and residents entering and leaving the streets and alleys in the area, secretly investigating the identities of the residents in each house.

During these two days, Zhang Yunhe went to that block again and secretly killed two plainclothes agents who were conducting secret investigations. This made Akao Hiroichi and others from the Special High Technology Bureau extremely angry. They became more convinced that the underground party was hiding in that block. The reason they killed the plainclothes agents they sent to conduct secret investigations was because the plainclothes agents had figured out the whereabouts and hiding places of the underground party.

Because they were in the concession, the Japanese were not bold enough to send people directly to conduct a large-scale search. They asked the concession police station to conduct a card-swiping search, but the police station did not find anything. This made the Japanese spies very anxious, and for the time being they had no other good solution. They could only put pressure on the Municipal Council through the top leaders to let the police station increase its investigation efforts.

The time agreed with Hata Kanako arrived, and Zhang Yunhe arrived at Youyuan Coffee Shop at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mrs. Tsukada had arrived a long time ago and was sitting alone by the window, slowly drinking coffee. However, this time she was not wearing a kimono, but a Western-style long skirt.

"Sorry, Mrs. Tsukada, I'm late!" Zhang Yunhe walked up to Hata Kanako, took off his hat, bowed slightly and said.

Hata Kanako sat up straight, looked at the lady's watch on her wrist, and said, "It's not late, the time is just right. I came early. Please have a seat, Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Yunhe nodded and sat opposite Hata Kanako.

The waiter came over and asked with his hands behind his back, "What would you like to drink, sir?"

"Coffee, thank you!"

Zhang Yunhe picked up a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and looked at Hata Kanako while looking at the cigarette. The woman leaned back in her chair, her hands crossed on her belly, and was also looking at him until the waiter brought the coffee.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yunhe took a sip of coffee and looked at Hata Kanako and said, "I can imagine that Madam must have been suffering these past few days. After all, her secret has been discovered, and this secret is enough to bring her to ruin!"

After sighing, Zhang Yunhe continued, "Actually, I have no ill feelings towards Madam. I'm just an ordinary person, and you're just a woman, albeit a woman of noble status, but you don't seem to have done anything particularly bad. But it was a coincidence that I learned Madam's secret. We are destined to have this connection!"

Hata Kanako pulled a bulging envelope from her purse, placed it in the middle of the table, and said, "I've got what you wanted!"

Zhang Yunhe reached out to take it, but was held down by Hata Kanako.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yunhe looked at her and asked.

Hata Kanako asked, "Last time you said you wanted me to sleep with you and give birth to a son, were you serious?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yunhe looked stunned. "Why don't you play by the rules, woman?"

"Is it real?"

"I said last time I was joking, but you said I was insulting you. If you think I insulted you, I'm sorry!" Zhang Yunhe said.

Hata Kanako said, "What if I'm serious?"

Zhang Yunhe was almost numb. He took a deep breath and said, "If Tsukada Gong is not able to do it, you should go to Inoue. Haven't you already gone to him? Are you not satisfied with him either?"

Hata Kanako said: "He can't do that. I can't give birth to a child for him!"

"This makes me feel very strange!" said Zhang Yunhe.

Hata Kanako said, "His offspring is not good. I can feel it. He also has a hidden illness. He has epilepsy. I have checked his information these past two days!"

"Damn it!" Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but touch his head. The woman in front of him was really a weirdo.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yunhe said, "What you said is not impossible, but I need to think about it. Besides, having a child is not a trivial matter!"

Hata Kanako loosened her grip.

Zhang Yunhe took the envelope, opened it and took out three special passes from it. The passes had names, dates of birth, work units and photos on them, but they were all in Japanese names, and they were all prepared by him for himself.

These three special passes are different except for the photos. They may come in handy in the future.

Zhang Yunhe thought Hata Kanako was still useful, so he kept her for now and would discuss it later. As for having a child with her? He felt that Kanako was mentally ill. Was she crazy about having a son? She would have a child with any man she could find?

Zhang Yunhe found it a little funny when he thought about it. He actually encountered such a ridiculous thing as having a woman borrow his sperm, and it was a Japanese woman at that.

I guess Hata Kanako doesn't like Inoue that much. She probably wants to borrow Inoue's sperm to have a child. In fact, Inoue is just Hata Kanako's prey, poor guy!

"Mrs. Tsukada, I'll be leaving first. Goodbye!" Zhang Yunhe said as he put the ID card into his pocket.

"Wait, Mr. Zhang, please leave me your contact information. I think we can talk further. If you have any requirements or needs, I will try my best to help you as long as I can!" said Hata Kanako.

"Once I figure it out, I will take the initiative to contact Mrs. Tsukada!" Zhang Yunhe said, then stood up and left quickly, not giving Hata Kanako the chance to continue to pester her.

At night, Zhang Yunhe came to Azhen's house with a box of snacks.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ah Zhen in the room asked, "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

The door opened quickly, "Come in!"

Zhang Yunhe walked into the room, looked around, and asked, "Is the little girl asleep?"

"The school made the children do manual labor today. They were exhausted. After coming back last night and having dinner, my eyelids started drooping. I washed up and went to sleep!"

After Ah Zhen finished speaking, she saw Zhang Yunhe put a box of snacks on the table and said, "Look at you, you came just like that, and you bought something again. Didn't you bring something last time?"

"Let the child try it!" Zhang Yunhe said and turned to look at Azhen.

Their eyes met and sparks flew instantly. They moved closer to each other and could hear each other's breathing.

When dry wood meets fire, everything will fall into place.

Ah Zhen's shouting was a little loud, and Zhang Yunhe was a little worried that she would disturb the neighbors.

"Damn, what a bitch! This little widow can't stand loneliness!" A low curse came from next door.

The voice was so soft that Ah Zhen, who was singing, didn't hear it, but Zhang Yunhe did. He had very good hearing, and the curse made him stop.