Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

On the rails, with the rumbling sound of the steam engine, a train was heading towards Songhu.

In the VIP carriage, a middle-aged man who looked like a businessman was wearing sunglasses and drinking hot tea while looking into the distance.

Opposite him sat a lady, reading a newspaper, with a cup of steaming coffee on the small table in front of her.

A young man in a suit next to him kept observing the surrounding situation with eagle-like eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a linen gray suit came over and whispered to the middle-aged man who looked like a businessman, "Sir, we will arrive at Songhu North Station in half an hour. According to the time calculation, the cruise ship will almost arrive at the dock at this time!"

The businessman-looking man withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to the middle-aged man in the suit and said, "Change the plan. When the train arrives, we will get off but not leave the station. We will buy a ticket directly to Jinling. During this time, do not contact or alarm anyone!"

"Ah? This... didn't even inform Matsui? They prepared a big welcome..." the middle-aged man in a suit said in surprise.

The middle-aged man, who looked like a businessman, shook his head and said, "Don't tell anyone. Just do as I say. If the Japanese ask, I'll handle everything!"

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, the train slowly entered the station and stopped on the platform, and a large number of passengers got off.

The lady in a mink coat got out of the car arm in arm with a middle-aged man who looked like a businessman, protected by two young bodyguards in suits. The middle-aged man in a suit followed closely beside them with a briefcase in hand.

Instead of walking towards the exit with other passengers, they went directly to the waiting hall.

Just about ten minutes after the train arrived at the station, a cruise ship also arrived at the dock.

At this time, in the waiting hall of the train station, a middle-aged man in a suit rushed over with several tickets and said to the middle-aged man who looked like a businessman sitting on a chair waiting, "Sir, the tickets are bought. The next train to Jinling leaves in ten minutes. We can go now!"

The middle-aged man who looked like a businessman nodded, stood up and took the lady's hand and walked towards the VIP entrance.

Just as the train carrying this group of people was heading for Jinling, the cruise ship finally docked at the pier.

The dock had long been under martial law by the military police, and ordinary people who came to greet their relatives and friends were unable to enter the dock and could only wait outside the dock.

Ordinary people on the cruise ship were forced to delay disembarking by ten minutes. The first to disembark were a well-dressed middle-aged couple, who were protected by several bodyguards.

At the dock, Matsui was waiting with several senior generals and high-ranking city officials. As soon as the middle-aged couple got off the boat, they all went to greet them.

"Sir, this is Mr. Matsui!" A middle-aged man carrying a briefcase hurriedly introduced Matsui to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, who looked quite noble, smiled and extended his hand to Matsui, saying, "Mr. Matsui, I have long heard of your great reputation. My trip to Shanghai this time is entirely due to your careful protection!"

Matsui shook hands with the middle-aged man and said with a smile, "Sir, you are our friend. We will do our best to ensure your safety here!"

Then, Matsui introduced the noble middle-aged man to the high-ranking Japanese officials and puppet officials who came to greet him.

The two sides met very happily and harmoniously.

Several reporters arranged by the Japanese also took a few photos of both parties.

After a series of flashes, the photo shoot ended, and Matsui said to the noble middle-aged man, "We've prepared a place for you to stay, sir. The motorcade is ready. Please get in, sir and madam!"

"Thank you!" The noble middle-aged man nodded with a smile and got into the car with his wife.

The convoy then drove out of the dock and onto the street. It was protected not only by a large number of fully armed soldiers from the gendarmerie, but also by a large number of secret agents from the Special High Technology Bureau and No. 76 Jessfield Road. The convoy was a full two miles long.

Ma Dazhi, who was hiding on a high-rise building, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that Higanbana said there was no chance of assassination. With this kind of situation, no one would resort to close combat unless they were mentally healthy.

Because the killers would be shot to pieces before they even had the chance to get close to the convoy.

Without knowing which car Wangcai and his wife were riding in, the plan of long-range sniping would be useless.

Ma Dazhi was not the only one watching the convoy in secret. There were also intelligence agents from the Blue Shirts Society and the underground party, as well as many special agents from various countries stationed in the concessions and the Chinese areas.

Through observation, Ma Dazhi found that every commanding height and position suitable for ambush along the way of the convoy was occupied by people from Special High Technology Department, Ding Mo, and Li Qun, without any omissions.

After the convoy had been driving on the street for more than ten minutes, three cars in the middle suddenly turned into another street, while the other vehicles continued to follow the car in front and move forward.

After the convoy left, the spies stationed in various places also withdrew. Ma Dazhi drove a car and followed the convoy from a distance in the direction it left until it stopped outside a small garden-style building.

Ma Dazhi saw this scene from a distance and immediately turned around and drove away.

After parking on the street at a public telephone booth, Ma Dazhi got out of the car, walked into the booth, took out a silver coin, put it into the coin slot and dialed Zhang Yunhe's phone number.

"Hello?" The voice of Higanbana came from the phone.

Ma Dazhi immediately said: "I followed Wangcai's convoy all the way to Huaxi Road, which should be Garden Villa No. 45.

"Are you sure it's No. 45 Huaxi Road?"

"Sure. Although most of the military police and secret agents have begun to withdraw, there are still many soldiers and secret agents left to protect the villa. In my opinion, even if the Blue Shirts Society's Songhu Station mobilizes all its personnel, they will not be able to rush in!" Ma Dazhi said.

On the phone, Zhang Yunhe said, "No one would be stupid enough to rush in and kill Wangcai. They might try to sneak in and then assassinate him at close range after confirming Wangcai's identity!"

"But the Special High Technology Department and Unit 76 are not weaklings. It's impossible for an assassin to easily reach Wangcai. Let's just wait and see what happens!"

Now that the specific location has been determined, Zhang Yunhe still has a way to get close to Wangcai to kill him, but he doesn't want to stand out too much. If he easily kills Wangcai, the old man will probably be unable to sleep day and night.

At the next two o'clock, many celebrities came to visit the garden villa at No. 45 Huaxi Road, and the temporary owner of the villa received them one by one.

When the news reached Jiangzhou, the old man was furious and ordered the Blue Shirts Society to take action at all costs to assassinate Wangcai.

The Blue Shirts Society's Songhu Station received a secret order, and Wang Tianshui had to mobilize elites to plan the operation.

Just one day later, two gunshots were heard in succession in the garden villa at No. 45 Huaxi Road, followed by several more gunshots.

Not long after, the Special High Technology Bureau and No. 76 arrived, and the body of a food delivery man, covered with a white cloth, was carried away from the garden villa by the agents.