Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

"Plop", "plop".

The two Japanese researchers fell to the ground, twitched for a while, and then became completely motionless.

Zhang Yunhe looked down and with a thought, the bodies of the two devils disappeared and were stored in the backpack space.

Among the 10 compatriots locked in this room, two were not bitten by fleas carrying plague bacteria and were not infected with the plague bacteria. The other two had mild symptoms and should have survived if they had received effective treatment in time.

But where are the conditions to treat them now? And if they are allowed to escape without taking any measures, there is a high probability that they will be infected with the plague bacteria and spread to others.

The plague is so terrible. It is called the Black Death in Europe. It once caused the deaths of about 2500 million Europeans in the Middle Ages, which is equivalent to one-third of the population of Europe at that time.

From June to August 1665, in just three months, the plague in London killed one-tenth of the city's population.

The plague that broke out in Northeast China in the late Qing Dynasty took the lives of more than 6 people.

Therefore, for the safety of the people outside, Zhang Yunhe felt that he could not let these two people infected with mild plague symptoms leave easily, otherwise he would be a sinner if the plague bacteria spread widely.

As for the other two whose symptoms are more serious, even if they receive treatment now, they may not be able to be saved.

Now is not the time to deal with the people in this room. Zhang Yunhe took out a camera from his backpack and took a few photos of the room as evidence.

Previously, when he was in the poison gas bomb warehouse, biological weapons warehouse and protective equipment warehouse, he had taken photos one by one. Such scenes must be photographed as evidence to leave the Japanese devils and some Japanese slaves with no room to refute.

We arrived at the door of another room, which was an autopsy room. The remaining three Japanese researchers were still dissecting the bodies of people who had died of plague.

The Japanese soldier in charge of the autopsy took out the two kidneys from the corpse's abdominal cavity one by one and placed them on an empty tray. After observing them, he said to his assistant, "The deceased's kidneys are also severely infected and are also in serious failure!"

The assistant on the left immediately wrote it down with a pen.

The surgeon then removed several other organs one by one. After examining them, he said, "All of these internal organs are infected with the plague bacillus and have experienced varying degrees of failure. Through the autopsy just now, we can now confirm that the deceased died of systemic organ failure. Therefore, the deceased was infected with septicemic plague. This must be clearly recorded!"

"Among the bodies we've dissected who died from plague infection, there were 11 cases of systemic organ infection and failure, including this one. We call this type of plague septicemic. Once infected, it has the most destructive power on human organs, and the resulting systemic organ failure is completely untreatable."

Zhang Yunhe stood at the door and saw the situation inside through the glass. He took out his camera and took pictures inside. After taking two pictures, he was discovered by the three Japanese researchers inside because the camera flashed when taking pictures.

"Damn, who is taking pictures?" The lead surgeon, Researcher Gu Zi, turned around and said angrily.

The assistant who was taking notes said, "The person taking the photo should be outside!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two more flashes appeared.

The assistant immediately put down the notebook and walked towards the door.

With a loud "bang", the door was kicked down by Zhang Yunhe from the outside, and the Japanese assistant who had just walked behind the door was knocked down and pressed underneath.

Zhang Yunhe appeared in the frightened gaze of two Japanese researchers wearing protective suits and protective masks. He took a camera and took several close-up photos of the two people and the corpse on the dissection table.

The two Japanese soldiers were frightened and stood still, not daring to move.

Zhang Yunhe put away his camera, took out a pistol, and fired two shots at the Japanese assistant who was trapped under the door panel.

The Japanese researcher holding the scalpel bravely shouted and threw the scalpel at Zhang Yunhe.

Zhang Yunhe was prepared and dodged to the side. The scalpel flew out of the door, hit the wall outside the corridor and fell to the ground.

"Chirp, chirp..." Zhang Yunhe raised his hand and fired three shots at each of the two Japanese researchers.

As the two men fell to the ground, all the Japanese officers, soldiers, researchers, logistics workers, and drivers of the Central China Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department died, and no one escaped.

After putting the corpses here into the backpack space, Zhang Yunhe turned and walked out of the autopsy room, and once again came to the door of the room where the experimental subjects were imprisoned.

He took out two syringes and two anesthetics from the backpack space. After drawing the anesthetics with the syringes, he opened the door and walked in.

The six people still alive in the room looked over. Zhang Yunhe instantly threw out two injections containing anesthetics, accurately hitting the bodies of two people with mild infections. Under the action of the kinetic energy of the injections, part of the anesthetic was injected into their bodies.

Zhang Yunhe took out a pistol with a silencer and shot each of the two seriously infected people, ending their suffering. These two people were completely hopeless, so it would be better to send them away early.

"You two, stand up!" Zhang Yunhe said to the two young men who were not bitten by fleas with a pistol.

The two stood up numbly.

"Come out with me!" Zhang Yunhe said and walked out the door with a pistol in hand.

When the two other seriously ill patients were shot to death and the two mildly ill patients were injected and fell into coma, they immediately understood Zhang Yunhe's intention and walked out of the room one after another.

Zhang Yunhe led the two men to the door of the disinfection room and turned to them, saying, "Take off all your clothes. Throw all your dirty clothes into the garbage room. Go into the disinfection room and wash yourself clean. There are clean clothes in the locker room. Hurry!"

After the two people went in for disinfection, Zhang Yunhe returned to the previous room, first put the two seriously infected people he had killed and the dead bodies into the backpack space, and then dragged the two unconscious mildly infected people out of the room and placed them at the door of the disinfection room.

After a few minutes, the two people who had gone in earlier had finished disinfecting themselves, changed into clean clothes and came out.

Zhang Yunhe took out two sets of protective clothing and two protective masks, threw them to them and said, "Drag these two people in, clean and disinfect them, and then change them into these two sets of protective clothing, and then drag them out!"

The two men didn't say anything, but silently took the protective suits and masks and dragged the two unconscious people into the disinfection room.

Ten minutes later, two men each dragged out an unconscious person. They had been wearing protective clothing and protective masks.

"Leave them here first, I'll come take them away later, you two follow me!"

Zhang Yunhe brought the two men to the first floor. Standing in the lobby, he asked, "What are your names? Where do you live?"