Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 425 Scared to death

After saying this, Zhang Yunhe stood up from his seat, bent down, turned around and reached out to pull the wicker box under the seat.

The wicker box had only two buckles. Zhang Yunhe pretended to struggle to reach in, and when he felt the buckles, he quickly opened them one by one. He opened the wicker box in the blind spot of the spies and reached in to feel a box-shaped object.

Radio!

Zhang Yunhe thought to himself that if he had known earlier that this was the thing, he would put the radio into the backpack space with a thought, and then fastened the buckle of the box with extremely fast movements.

Under the eager urging of the secret agents, Zhang Yunhe finally pulled out the wicker box.

When the old woman saw the box being pulled out, her heart suddenly tightened.

"You, you, open the box!" The spy pointed his pistol at the old woman.

The old woman was extremely nervous at the moment, and under the pressure of the secret agent with a gun, she had to squat down.

In the blink of an eye, the old woman had already put one hand to her waist, intending to fight the spies to the death, because once the box was opened and the radio was exposed, the spies would definitely catch her, and she would not even have a chance to resist.

The old woman's hand had already touched the gun handle at her waist. At this moment, Zhang Yunhe cursed: "Oh, you old woman, you are really a fool. Just open it when they tell you to. Why are you so slow? You are not really in your seventies or eighties. Get out of the way, I will help you open it!"

After saying that, he pulled the old woman up, squatted down, pressed the buckle with both hands and opened the box.

The moment she opened the box, the old woman's heart was in her throat.

She moved her fingers and the safety of the pistol on her waist was released, but when the box was opened, there were only a few sets of clothes inside, nothing else.

The agent leaned over and used his pistol to pick through several pieces of clothing in the suitcase. Finding nothing suspicious, he turned around to check the suitcases of other passengers.

The moment the spy turned and left, the old woman fell into her seat as if all her strength had been drained from her body, with an expression as if she had survived a disaster.

Zhang Yunhe observed the old woman out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"Chen Xiangling, ah Chen Xiangling, don't think you're safe just because you've learned the art of disguise so the spies can't recognize you. I can scare you to death!"

He pretended to be concerned and said insincerely: "Old lady, are you okay? I was really worried about you when I saw you were so slow just now. I was worried that you would upset those people and get them to shoot you."

The old woman quickly pulled herself together, forced a smile on her face and said, "I know what you mean. Thank you very much, young man!"

Zhang Yunhe smiled and waved his hand, saying, "You don't have to be polite with me. It's not easy to be away from home. If your son knew that you were bullied like this on the train, I wonder how worried he would be!"

The old woman seemed reluctant to speak and just responded to Zhang Yunhe with "hmm" and "ah".

Zhang Yunhe said a few words, and seeing that the old woman was not in a good mood, he suddenly understood why Chen Xiangling was unwilling to pay attention to him at this time. She must be anxious because she saw that the radio in the box was missing, right?

Chen Xiangling's mind was in a tizzy. How had the radio disappeared? Where had it been lost? Why had she not noticed it was missing? That was her bread and butter. How could she complete her mission if she lost the radio? How could she report this to her superiors?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangling felt like the sky was about to fall.

Sadness, grievance, panic, fear, and a series of negative emotions soon came to her mind one by one, which made her exhausted. She leaned against the wall of the carriage and felt her head getting heavier and heavier. She became drowsy and soon lost consciousness.

Seeing that Chen Xiangling ignored him, Zhang Yunhe felt it was boring to talk alone, so he simply stopped paying attention to her and turned his attention to Yukawa Hidetake.

During this period, Yukawa Hidetake went to the toilet twice, and Zhang Yunhe kept an eye on his every move.

It was already 5 p.m. when the train arrived at Lin'an Railway Station, and passengers got off the train with their luggage.

Zhang Yunhe picked up his luggage and prepared to get off the bus, but found that the old woman disguised as Chen Xiangling was asleep and had not woken up yet.

He stepped forward and pushed Chen Xiangling's arm, "Old lady, wake up, old lady, we've arrived at our stop, it's time to get off!"

After discovering that Chen Xiangling had no reaction, Zhang Yunhe was stunned, then reached out and touched her forehead.

"Hiss—it's so hot?"

Zhang Yunhe frowned, not expecting Chen Xiangling to be sick at this time. He immediately opened the window and looked out at the platform. He saw many spies on the platform watching the passengers getting off the train.

"It seems these spies haven't given up yet and are still tracking down Chen Xiangling!"

Zhang Yunhe muttered to himself, and after looking at Chen Xiangling again, he decided to take her away first. If he left her here, who knows what would happen?

But he couldn't give up tracking Hidetake Yukawa, because only Hidetake Yukawa knew where the Japanese troop transport ship was docked.

His mind raced, and he immediately came up with an idea.

"Old Zhou, Old Zhou, wait for me!" Zhang Yunhe pushed through the crowd and put his hand on Yukawa Hidetake's shoulder.

Yukawa Hidetake turned his head and looked at Zhang Yunhe.

Zhang Yunhe pretended to be stunned, then quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, I thought it was my friend, I'm sorry!"

"Baka!" Yukawa Hidetake cursed under his breath, and walked forward behind the crowd with two of his staff members.

Zhang Yunhe returned to his seat, and just a moment ago, he put a tracker in Yukawa Hidetake's suit pocket.

Looking at Chen Xiangling, who was still unconscious with a high fever and shivering from time to time, Zhang Yunhe shook his head helplessly, took out her suitcase, and then carried her on his back. Holding two suitcases in one hand and supporting Chen Xiangling's body with the other, he got off the car behind the crowd.

When getting off the train, Zhang Yunhe felt several sharp eyes looking at him and Chen Xiangling on his back.

"Wait a minute, what's wrong with her?" A secret agent stepped forward and stopped Zhang Yunhe who had just gotten off the car.

Zhang Yunhe said: "He is sick, has a high fever, and is unconscious!"

The agent asked again with a suspicious look, "Who is she to you?"

"He is not related to me, we just sat together in the car!" Zhang Yunhe replied.

The agent continued to be suspicious: "Since you have nothing to do with her, why did you carry her out of the car?"

"We happened to sit together on the way, it was fate. I can't just see her sick and do nothing, can I? Otherwise... I'll hand her over to you, you take care of her!"

As Zhang Yunhe said this, he turned around and was about to throw the old woman on his back to the spy.

The spy was startled. He didn't want to get into trouble, so he immediately backed away and shouted, "Get out! Damn it! Do you think I'm free? Get out of here carrying this old woman!"

"Hmph, I think you've eaten too much and are bored to death, so you want to meddle in everything!" Zhang Yunhe said with an indignant expression.

"Are you looking for a beating?" The spy pretended to hit someone.

Zhang Yunhe immediately ran away with the person and the suitcase on his back, and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

After coming out of the train station, Zhang Yunhe immediately called a rickshaw and took the rickshaw to find a clean and sanitary hotel nearby. After putting Chen Xiangling on the bed in the room, he found some aspirin from the backpack space, and asked the hotel owner for some hot water to feed her some medicine.