Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 37 No One Answers the Telegram - Urgent

Without even thinking, Chen Yucai said, "The price is acceptable. I can pay by cash check, but please allow me some time to raise funds, Mr. Zhang. How about this? The day after tomorrow at nine o'clock, still at the Dafeng Warehouse, I'll bring someone to pay and pick up the goods!"

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Boss Chen, this is the weapons, equipment, and ammunition for an entire division. Can you transport it all at once? If something goes wrong along the way, not only will the goods be lost, but people might be lost, too!"

Chen Yucai said calmly and confidently, "Don't worry about that, Mr. Zhang. We have our own methods. As long as Mr. Zhang ships the goods to Dafeng Warehouse, I can take the goods away!"

Zhang Yunhe thought for a moment and said, "Let me make this clear first. I'm only responsible for shipping the goods to Dafeng Warehouse. After we complete the transaction, I'll be responsible for nothing else. How you ship the goods away is your business!"

"Of course, I will never embarrass Mr. Zhang!"

"Then it's settled. I wish our transaction goes smoothly!" After saying this, Zhang Yunhe raised his teacup and drank a glass of tea with Chen Yucai instead of wine.

The next day, Zhang Yunhe spent the whole day in the wild valley practicing shooting, boomerangs and python whips.

Through the training over the past few days, he felt more and more that the reason he came here might be because of the fusion of souls, which caused great changes in his body. His strength, reaction, speed, balance, agility and flexibility were improving every day.

As the training progresses, these qualities are improved more and more. Even without training, they are still growing every day, but the improvement is not as much as before training.

But this improvement is not endless, nor will it last forever. There is definitely a time limit or potential limit.

As the war of resistance goes on, the struggle will become more and more intense and cruel. He must make the greatest effort to unleash all his potential and form combat effectiveness in the shortest time possible. Only in this way can he collect enough intelligence and kill enough enemies while ensuring his own safety.

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yunhe returned home, opened the door and called Liu Huilan a few times, but received no response.

"Hey, why aren't you back yet so late? School should have been over long ago!" Zhang Yunhe closed the door and muttered to himself in confusion.

Liu Huilan is a second-grade math teacher at Wensheng Primary School in the French Concession. Students usually finish school at 5 pm. Even if she is delayed for half an hour, Liu Huilan should be home by then.

Seeing what seemed to be a note on the coffee table in the living room, Zhang Yunhe walked over and picked it up. It read: "I went to visit a student's home. The meal is ready and is keeping warm in the pot. I have already eaten. No need to wait for me!"

Zhang Yunhe threw the note aside and walked towards the kitchen, muttering, "Why are you doing a home visit in such a cold weather? Don't you know that the world is so chaotic out there? You're just running around!"

He finished his dinner quickly and soaked his feet in hot water in the bathroom while turning on the microcomputer on his arm to check the useful intelligence collected that day.

The intelligence content is divided into two sources: the first is the conversation information collected by the Special High Technology Department and the Military Police Headquarters. After computer analysis, useless conversations are eliminated, leaving useful intelligence information. In a few days, Zhang Yunhe also plans to go to the expeditionary force headquarters to install eavesdropping devices, so that he can obtain intelligence from the top of the Japanese army at any time.

The second source is to collect external telephone information from the Special High Technology Department and the Military Police Headquarters. There are only a few monitored phones and the workload is not large, which is easy for the Iron Blood Computer. However, if the conversation information of all the phones in the city needs to be collected, the Iron Blood Computer can do this job, but the workload is too large. It does not have enough time to identify and analyze the importance of the intelligence one by one!

Therefore, we can only keep an eye on the Special High Technology Department and the Military Police Headquarters. With the addition of an expeditionary force headquarters, we can also obtain a lot of useful intelligence.

However, the telephones in various departments of the Japanese army have internal lines. Generally, if extremely important and confidential information needs to be said on the phone, they all make internal line calls that do not go through the telephone exchange. Zhang Yunhe has no way to monitor this internal line for the time being. After all, there are dedicated people responsible for regular inspection and maintenance of this line. He may install a signal converter today, and the Japanese maintenance personnel may discover the abnormality tomorrow.

"Hey, this conversation in the office of the head of the Special High Technology Department at 4:32 pm--" A conversation caught Zhang Yunhe's attention.

"Section Chief Akao, our secret agents stationed at the Zhang Mansion have discovered that it is indeed being targeted by suspicious individuals. There are three of them in total. I believe they are likely to attack Zhang Yaolin tonight!"

Zhang Yunhe had some impression of this voice. The speaker should be Takahashi Hidenaka, the new operations chief of the Special High Technology Department. The day before yesterday, when Takahashi Hidenaka and Minamizō Keiko went to the Special High Technology Department to report, he was standing invisible on the drainpipe on the outer wall next to the window.

The next person to speak was Akao Hirokazu, the head of the Special High Technology Division. "What did Zhang Yaolin do in response?"

"He gathered all his trusted gunmen to Zhang Mansion to protect him, more than 40 of them in total," said Takahashi Hidenaka.

Akao Hirokazu said, "With so many gunmen, I believe the person who wants to kill him will not charge into the Zhang Mansion head-on. That would be courting death. The most likely scenario is an assassination attempt. There may be only one person, or at most two people, who did this. What you need to do is capture the assassin, but spare his life. We need to identify the assassin and find the organization behind him through him!"

"Hayi!"

There is only so much useful information in the conversation between Akao Hiroichi and Takahashi Hidenaka. Zhang Yunhe knows from this conversation that it is very likely that the Blue Shirts Society Songhu Station will take action tonight, and the Special High Technology Bureau intends to sit back and wait.

However, Zhang Yunhe analyzed that the assassination of Zhang Yaolin was probably just a decoy of Songhu Station. The real purpose of Songhu Station was to divert attention and transfer Zhang Yaolin and the forces of the Special High Technology Bureau to Zhang Mansion, and then concentrate their forces to raid Zhang Yaolin's warehouse and seize the medicines and other strategic materials inside.

It was extremely easy for the Blue Shirts Society's Songhu Station to find out where Zhang Yaolin's warehouse was. They must have known the location long ago.

But the conversation that followed when Akao Hiroichi called the new intelligence chief, Minamizō Keiko, to his office made Zhang Yunhe break out in a cold sweat. It turned out that Akao Hiroichi had analyzed the real purpose of Songhu Station and asked Minamizō Keiko to take another team to wait near Zhang Yaolin's warehouse.

"Fuck, this old devil Akao Hiroichi is so insidious!" Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but curse, and he immediately dialed the phone number of Xingxing Foreign Goods Trading Company on the Tiexue computer.

But the phone rang again and again but no one answered.

"What the hell? You failed at the crucial moment, damn!"

Zhang Yunhe could no longer sit still, so he immediately dried his feet with a towel, hurriedly put on his shoes, socks and coat, and rushed out the door. He had to rush to Zhang Yaolin's warehouse to notify the Blue Shirts Society members to evacuate, hoping it was still in time!

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