Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

After killing all 12 drivers, Zhang Yunhe leaned against the last car and lit a cigarette.

While smoking, he observed the situation nearby.

Seeing that there were no other abnormalities or hidden dangers, Zhang Yunhe dropped the cigarette butt and stomped it out, then walked towards Hainai's house.

"Hey, this is not a place for a major like you to come in and enjoy yourself!" The two ronin warriors in front of the door saw Zhang Yunhe coming and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Zhang Yunhe quickly stretched out his arms and flicked out his wrist blades, stabbing them in the abdomen.

The two ronin warriors who were suddenly attacked instantly lost their combat effectiveness, and Zhang Yunhe dragged them into Kaino's house.

With a "clang", Zhang Yunhe kicked the door closed and threw the two ronin warriors into the hall.

"Ila..." A Japanese woman in kimono standing at the service desk heard the door open and subconsciously said welcome. She was so scared that she couldn't continue.

Zhang Yunhe took out a pistol and a homemade silencer from his backpack and put them on while he was receiving the Japanese woman.

The Japanese woman saw Zhang Yunhe putting something on the muzzle of his pistol and realized something was wrong. She was about to turn around and escape, but Zhang Yunhe had already installed the silencer and raised his hand to fire a shot.

A faint "chi" sound was heard, and the Japanese receptionist was shot in the head and fell to the ground motionless.

Zhang Yunhe walked over and put the body of the Japanese woman who was receiving him into the backpack space and hid it.

He turned and looked at the service counter, then walked over and unplugged the phone line.

He raised his hand to open the three-dimensional virtual image. There was no one in the reception hall and the surrounding tea rooms, toilets, cargo rooms, and utility rooms. The service staff, high-ranking officials who came to consume, and bodyguards were all in the entertainment area.

He closed the three-dimensional virtual image and walked towards the entertainment area. As he walked, he took out a pistol and a silencer and installed them, then put his hands behind his back.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, he heard light footsteps, and Zhang Yunhe immediately dodged and hid against the wall at the corner.

A young Japanese waitress in a kimono turned around with a tray and was about to face Zhang Yunhe.

The Japanese woman subconsciously bent down and bowed, and the wrist blade on the back of Zhang Yunhe's wrist instantly popped out and pierced her neck, and the sharp tip of the blade came out from the back of her neck.

Reaching out to grab the waitress's body, Zhang Yunhe thought about it and the body disappeared.

He turned and walked towards the corridor of the service area. There were two bodyguards in suits standing guard at the door of each of the three adjacent rooms.

When the six bodyguards heard the footsteps, they all looked at Zhang Yunhe vigilantly. When they saw that Zhang Yunhe was wearing the uniform of a Japanese army officer and had a military police armband on his arm, they became even more vigilant and felt a little guilty.

Two of them even reached for their waists and grabbed their pistols without realizing it.

Zhang Yunhe, who was walking and observing the situation, noticed the small movements of the two bodyguards. Without hesitation, he took out the pistol from behind and pulled the trigger at them like lightning.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp" Zhang Yunhe fired six shots in an instant without even aiming, not a single shot more than that.

The six bodyguards lay on the ground in disbelief.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Yunhe had cleaned up the scene quickly and put the bodies of the six bodyguards into his backpack.

There was still singing and dancing in the next room. The Japanese singing and instrumental music made Zhang Yunhe feel uncomfortable. He opened the door of Room 001, walked in, and closed the door behind him.

Glancing around, he saw two musicians playing instruments in the room, and two Japanese women dancing in kimonos. Behind a low table, a high-ranking Japanese officer in a white shirt was hugging a Japanese woman with her snow-white shoulders exposed, and was enjoying the dance with a drunken look on his face.

The high-ranking Japanese officer in the white shirt stared at Zhang Yunhe with wide eyes. Zhang Yunhe pulled the trigger without waiting for him to say anything. When the bullets in the two pistols were used up, everyone in room 001 was shot and fell in a pool of blood.

He had no time to talk nonsense with these little Japanese devils. He would never speak unless necessary, and would never use his mouth if he could use his weapons to speak.

After reloading the magazines of the two pistols, Zhang Yunhe walked out of the room, closed the door behind him, turned his head and looked around, but there was no one there.

He walked towards room 002, opened the door, walked in and closed the door behind him.

There were no musicians playing instruments in the room, only one man and two women.

Zhang Yunhe shot and killed the bald Japanese official and a Japanese woman in kimono, leaving behind a blonde and blue-eyed foreign woman, but pointed the gun at her.

The big horse was so scared that it trembled all over. It just looked at him with horror, but didn't dare to shout loudly.

Zhang Yunhe slowly walked up to the scantily clad blond woman and asked, "Which country are you from?"

The blond and blue-eyed man trembled and replied: "I am a White Russian."

"From the Polar Bear Country?" Zhang Yunhe asked in Chinese.

When the blond-haired, blue-eyed mare heard Zhang Yunhe asking in Chinese, she knew he was not Japanese. She quickly shook her head and said in Chinese, "No, I grew up in the Northeast. My grandfather and parents fled from the Bear Country to Ice City in the eighth year of the Republic of China. They later settled there. I was born and raised there."

Zhang Yunhe looked at the blond, blue-eyed man, thought for a moment, and asked, "How did you get here?"

"They caught us," the big horse replied.

"What is your name?"

"Yulia," the big mare replied.

Zhang Yunhe asked again, "How many Western women are here who were captured like you?"

“There are three more!”

Zhang Yunhe thought for a moment and asked, "I'm here to rescue people. Did you know that 17 girls were captured and sent here two days ago?"

"I know they are being held in the west wing of the backyard for training and instruction!"

"Are you willing to leave here?" Zhang Yunhe asked after thinking for a while.

Yulia swallowed and nodded sharply.

Zhang Yunhe looked into her eyes for three seconds, then walked to the dead Japanese officer, opened the holster from the belt of the corpse, took out a pistol, removed the magazine and took a look. There were still bullets in it.

He immediately reloaded the magazine, put the pistol on his waist, and tilted his head to Yulia: "Put on your clothes and follow me. No matter what happens, don't make a sound!"

Yulia nodded repeatedly, straightened her clothes and followed Zhang Yunhe.

Zhang Yunhe stood at the door and reached out to open it, then stopped and turned to ask, "How do you tell the difference between Chinese women and Japanese women?"

Yulia quickly replied: "Chinese women wear cheongsams, and Japanese women wear kimonos."

"very good!"

When the sliding door of the third room was opened, Zhang Yunhe had already fired bullets from the two pistols in his hands.

The two Japanese musicians were killed first. Three high-ranking Japanese officers were each holding a woman for entertainment, one yellow, one black, and one white.

When they discovered someone breaking in and there was danger, one of the Japanese officers put the woman next to him in front of him to block the gunfire, but he failed. The bullet shot by Zhang Yunhe grazed the woman's ear and hit his forehead.

The other two high-ranking Japanese officers were shot dead before they could even react.

"Don't scream. Anyone who screams will be killed!" Zhang Yunhe pointed a gun at the remaining three women. They were not Japanese women, so he did not shoot. However, in order to stop them from screaming and alerting the people in other rooms, he warned them fiercely.

The women who wanted to scream out of fear swallowed their screams back.