Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

The Blue Shirts Society headquarters soon received Ma Dazhi's coded reply in the newspaper, which also made Yu Shuinong feel relieved.

Yu Shuinong then went to the villa in person to report the reply message from the red spider lily to the old man.

When the old man and his wife learned that Higanbana agreed to reconcile, they both felt relieved and could finally sleep well.

That day Ma Dazhi called Zhang Yunhe again.

"The Blue Shirts Society still wants He Chunsheng to be the radio operator, responsible for transmitting information to the Blue Shirts Society headquarters. What do you think?" Ma Dazhi asked.

After hearing this, Zhang Yunhe said, "Do you think you can still trust He Chunsheng?"

"Of course not, so I rejected their proposal on your behalf. My idea is that I will be in control of the radio station. When you have intelligence, tell me and I will send it directly to the Blue Shirts Society headquarters. Of course, it is the intelligence we are willing to send!" Ma Dazhi said.

Zhang Yunhe thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay, from now on you will be the one sending the message directly!"

"By the way, last time He Chunsheng and the special envoy sent by headquarters arrested you, who was this special envoy?"

Ma Dazhi said: "I really don't know the name or code name of this special envoy, but this person is a woman!"

"A woman? That's too broad a range. There are at least eight hundred female spies in the Blue Shirts Society!" Zhang Yunhe said.

Ma Dazhi thought for a moment and said into the microphone: "He Chunsheng should know the identity of the special envoy!"

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Can you find He Chunsheng?"

"We can't find him. He should have left his original residence and activity area! He betrayed us, and he should be very clear about the consequences of being found by us. Maybe he has already left," said Ma Dazhi.

"One day, he will definitely pay the price!"

……

On the morning of November 11, Zhang Yunhe left home early on the pretext of handling foreign company affairs and drove a spacecraft landing craft to Hong Kong.

In room 606 of the Hong Kong Island Hotel, Ma Dazhi, wearing a white suit and vest, with his hair combed back, stood by the window with a burning cigar between his fingers, looking at the scenery outside.

"Ding-ling-ling..." The phone in the guest room rang.

Ma Dazhi turned around and walked over to answer the phone: "Hello?"

"Good morning, Mr. Li! This is the hotel front desk. It's breakfast time. Do you need us to notify the restaurant to send someone to bring you breakfast?" The waiter's greeting came from the phone.

Upon hearing this, Ma Dazhi said, "Please send over a local specialty breakfast!"

"Okay Mr. Li!"

Zhang Yunhe, who was driving the spacecraft landing craft, had arrived at this time, and the landing craft was hovering over the Hong Kong River.

Zhang Yunhe opened the three-dimensional holographic image and first conducted a full-scale scan of the entire island, collected topographic information, and deployed a signal cover. In this way, the Iron Blood computer could play the island's live three-dimensional virtual holographic image at any time.

After the signal cover was deployed, Zhang Yunhe slowly landed the landing craft on the roof of the Hong Kong Island Hotel.

The landing craft was in stealth mode and invisible to outsiders. Zhang Yunhe first scanned the entire Hong Kong Island Hotel to collect information on people inside and outside.

The screen quickly locked onto Ma Dazhi in Room 606.

After Zhang Yunhe saw the location of the floor and the room, he turned off the holographic image and first put on makeup, changed his appearance, and aged himself to be in his forties, and then used bone shrinking skills to change his height and body shape.

After looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Yunhe was very satisfied with his current appearance. He got off the landing craft, went down to the rooftop, and took the elevator to the 6th floor.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom"

Ma Dazhi thought it was the waiter from the hotel restaurant who had delivered breakfast, so he turned around and walked over to open the door.

As a spy, Ma Dazhi never let his guard down. Even when he knew that the waiter was coming, he still remained alert, holding the pistol at his waist with one hand behind his back and using the other hand to open the door.

After opening the door, Ma Dazhi discovered that the person standing at the door was not a hotel waiter at all, but a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a suit. Seeing that the man had his hands hanging down and no weapons in his hands, he stared at him intently and asked in a deep voice, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Yunhe raised his hand, and suddenly a red spider lily appeared in his hand. He put the flower in the left breast pocket of his suit. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were looking at Ma Dazhi.

"It's you? Please come in!" Ma Dazhi reacted and quickly opened the door completely and made way.

He never expected that Higanbana would show up to meet him directly, which meant that Higanbana trusted and recognized him to some extent, otherwise, Higanbana would not show up so easily.

Zhang Yunhe walked into the guest room and turned to look at the furnishings in the room. As he observed, he said, "This is just an ordinary room. You should ask for a higher-end one!"

Ma Dazhi was standing at the doorway, turning his head to observe the situation in the corridor. Seeing that no one was around, he immediately closed the door, turned around and walked back and said, "There's nothing I can do. There are luxury rooms, but they're too expensive. I'm not rich, and the little money the Blue Shirts Society gave me can't afford such high expenses!"

"Please take a seat. Coffee or tea?"

Zhang Yunhe shook his head: "No, let's just talk about this operation!"

"Okay, sit down and talk!"

The two men sat down face to face, and Zhang Yunhe said, "I'll be responsible for finding out the arrival and delivery times of the freighter carrying the fiat currency. I'll also be responsible for procuring the weapons and ammunition needed for the operation!"

"Your mission is to locate the Japanese action team before the French currency arrives in Hong Kong and determine their numbers and equipment. Any objections?"

Ma Dazhi frowned and said, "My strength is limited, and I'm not familiar with the situation here. If I want to find the location of the Japanese action team in the shortest time possible, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack if I rely on myself. So I want to use the power of the local gang to find it, but this requires money!"

"We can only use money to force the local gangs to help us find the Japanese action team!"

Zhang Yunhe took out a stack of pounds and threw it on the table and said, "Here is 3000 pounds. I think that should be enough!"

"That's enough!" Ma Dazhi said and picked up the money.

"There is another question. Our mission this time is only to prevent the Japanese action team from robbing or burning this batch of legal tender, not to steal it. So we cannot touch this batch of legal tender. Do you agree with this principle?" Zhang Yunhe looked at Ma Dazhi and asked.

Ma Dazhi nodded. "I totally agree! I suggest we eliminate all of them before the Japanese action team comes into contact with the French currency. We should try our best to keep the officials who receive the French currency unaware of our existence and the fact that the Japanese action team has been here!"

"Okay, that's what I think!" Zhang Yunhe agreed.

Ma Dazhi added, "But I can't pay for every operation myself, nor can I always let you pay for it. So I think we should have a stable source of funding. The funding provided by the Blue Shirts Society is too little, it's not enough!"

Zhang Yunhe also knew that this was indeed a very important question, so he asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"I haven't thought of any good way to get a stable source of funding yet, but if there is one thing that can be done, it can solve our funding problem for a period of time! Do you still remember Yang Zhicheng?" Ma Dazhi asked.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Yang Zhicheng from the fund management department of that financial institution in Jiangzhou?"

"Yes! I received news before I came here. This Yang Zhicheng is planning to escape while the Blue Shirt Society is busy fighting Ding Mo, Li Qun and the others! This man has a large amount of public funds that he embezzled, estimated to be over 200,000 US dollars. If we can get this money..."