Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Zhang Yunhe sent Yukawa Hidetake away with just a few words. Putting the blame on Zhang Yaolin was also a temporary solution he came up with. Anyway, this big traitor was not a good person, and Yukawa Hidetake was even more wicked. Wouldn't it be better to let them fight each other?

What he didn't expect was that that night, Zhang Yaolin's warehouse was attacked by a group of Japanese ronin. Several gang members guarding the warehouse were all hacked to death by the ronin with samurai swords, but several ronin also died.

Yukawa Hidetake paid money to bribe the nearby Japanese military police patrols and checkpoint personnel. Although Zhang Yaolin received the news that his warehouse was attacked by strangers, when he rushed to the warehouse by car, he was stopped by the checkpoint at the intersection and could not go to the warehouse.

After killing all the gang members guarding the warehouse, Hidetake Yukawa took a group of people and vehicles to loot all the supplies in the warehouse and then left.

When Zhang Yaolin managed to rush to the warehouse, he saw that it was empty and all the supplies were gone. He was furious.

Zhang Yaolin is indeed one of the top bosses. He has many subordinates and is good at getting information. He quickly found out that it was Yukawa Hidetake who was responsible.

"Damn it! It's one thing for me to kowtow to those Japanese officials, but a Japanese businessman dares to challenge me. Does he really think I'm a weakling?" Zhang Yaolin couldn't help but smash his favorite purple clay teapot on the spot.

"Boss, the goods in that warehouse account for half of all our goods. Are we just going to let it go? The loss is too huge!" asked a leader.

Zhang Yaolin played with two steel balls in his hands and said with a cold face, "Humph, my things are not so easy to steal. I don't dare to touch other Japanese officials, but I don't dare to touch him, a Japanese businessman?"

The leader immediately asked, "Boss, what do you want to do to him? You tell me what to do with him, and I'll do it to him!"

Although Zhang Yaolin was furious, he did not lose his mind. After thinking for a while, he said, "We have to rely on the devils for our livelihood. Even if Yukawa Hidetake is a worthless person, he is still a devil. Even if we want to deal with him, we can't let this matter be related to us!"

"So, we have to find someone who has nothing to do with us to do this! You go prepare the car, I'm going out for a while."

Ever since his secretary Okura Shikazu and several foreign bodyguards died in the last assassination attempt, in order to maintain the status of deputy police commissioner, Zhang Yunhe transferred two Japanese patrolmen from the police station to do odd jobs around him, and also paid a large sum of money to hire six retired foreign soldiers as bodyguards.

On the way to work at the police station that morning, Zhang Yunhe asked his bodyguard, Fels, who was sitting in the passenger seat, "Have you noticed anything unusual in the past two days?"

Fels turned around and replied, "Sir, everything has been normal these past few days. We haven't noticed any suspicious people nearby."

Zhang Yunhe stopped talking after hearing what Firth said. He had felt a vague sense of being watched for the past two days and knew that he was definitely being watched, but he did not find any suspicious people.

This only means one thing: the person who is watching him is too skilled and is hiding very well.

It's not that the other party has the ability of invisibility, but that such a person is hiding among the nearby civilians. His behavior, clothing, and even voice do not reveal any flaws. Even if Zhang Yunhe uses the three-dimensional virtual image of the Tiexue computer to check and identify it, he cannot distinguish it.

"This person's stalking skills are too powerful. I know someone is following me, but I can't find him!"

Until the fourth day when he felt that he was being tailed and followed, Zhang Yunhe still had not found this person.

"The other party is definitely not just stalking and tracking. Stalking and tracking are just preparations for the next move. So who are they? What do they want to do?"

Zhang Yunhe was puzzled.

"Sir, this is the newspaper you wanted!" A patrolman came over and said, holding a newspaper.

"it is good!"

Zhang Yunhe was drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

"Huh? Hidetake Yukawa was killed?" Zhang Yunhe stared at a news report in the newspaper with wide eyes. The headline was that Mitsui & Co. manager Hidetake Yukawa was assassinated. There was a photo next to the article.

In the photo, Hidetake Yukawa, wearing a suit, was lying on the street with a wound on his chest over his heart, and his white shirt was completely stained red with blood.

"This must have been done by a professional killer!"

Yukawa Hidetake is just a professional manager from Japan and poses no threat to the intelligence work of the Blue Shirts Society and the underground party, so these two parties can be ruled out.

"The mastermind behind this is most likely Zhang Yaolin. He's a big traitor. He wouldn't dare to attack Yukawa Hidetake himself, but he can hire a professional killer!"

……

The Blue Shirts Society’s secret base at Songhu Station.

Liu Wanxiong knocked on Wang Tianshui's office door with a small notebook.

"Stationmaster, this is the record of the surveillance and tracking of Yamada's friend over the past few days!"

Wang Tianshui took the small notebook and flipped it open to read. He frowned as he read. "The security around this old guy has been strengthened. Including the two Japanese police officers who do odd jobs around him, there are a total of 8 bodyguards. And are they all equipped with guns?"

Liu Wanxiong said: "Yes, there is a small team of Japanese military police stationed at his home, so we have no chance to take action at his home or at the police station at work. If we force our way in, we will suffer great losses!"

"So we can only kill him when he's on his way to and from get off work, but he has eight bodyguards around him, all armed. If we want to assassinate him, the price we have to pay is too high!"

Wang Tianshui lit a cigarette, thought for a moment and said, "You don't have to use knives or guns to assassinate someone!"

"Webmaster, what are your plans?" Liu Wanxiong asked.

Wang Tianshui thought for a moment and said, "Go call Lao Dao over, and let's discuss this together!"

"I'll go call Lao Dao over right now!"

Since that morning, Zhang Yunhe's eyelids have been twitching non-stop.

"Is the other party going to take action?" Zhang Yunhe thought.

Ever since he had a premonition that the other party was going to attack, Zhang Yunhe was extremely careful the whole day. If the people who attacked were the Japanese, it would be okay, but if it was the Blue Shirts Society or the underground party, then his death would be too unfair.

After get off work in the afternoon, Zhang Yunhe walked out of the police department building under the protection of bodyguards. He immediately felt danger and quickly observed the surrounding situation. There were no other irrelevant people in the yard of the police department, and there was no vantage point outside that could be used for sniping.

"What's going on? We haven't spotted any suspicious individuals, so why do we feel dangerous even though we're inside the police station? What went wrong?"