After careful observation through the three-dimensional virtual holographic image, Zhang Yunhe discovered that the Japanese were still under control of the Ice City's epidemic prevention and water supply department. At least the people inside were still locked up and the germs had not spread out.

He had no other ideas. As long as the people inside didn't come out and didn't spread the germs, the best outcome would be to let these demons die one by one.

Anyway, he has taken away all the research materials in the Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department, destroyed the research instruments and equipment for producing poison gas and bacterial bombs, and even released a large number of pathogens into the poison gas and bacterial bomb research sites in their country. I'm afraid that now most of the people there are dead.

As a result, the Japanese temporarily lost the ability to continue researching and producing poison gas and biological bombs.

Zhang Yunhe closed the three-dimensional virtual holographic image and continued to process official documents.

It was almost noon when everything was finished. He packed up and left the office and walked out of the police department office building.

"Director, where are you going? We will escort you there!" Several foreign bodyguards hurried over and asked.

Zhang Yunhe thought about it and decided to take them with him. "Let's find a restaurant for lunch. Let's go!"

"Yes, sir!"

The landing craft was still on the rooftop of the Police Department building to absorb light energy, so it naturally could not be taken away. However, he had sealed the iron door of the stairs leading to the rooftop.

After the car had been driving on the street for a few minutes, Zhang Yunhe shouted to the driver, "Pull over for a moment. I need to make a phone call!"

"Yes, sir!" the driver agreed and drove the car to the side of the street and stopped.

Several foreign bodyguards got out of the car first, then opened the door to let Zhang Yunhe get out and protected him as he walked into the phone booth.

After closing the door of the phone booth, Zhang Yunhe picked up the phone and inserted a silver coin. He found the branch of Lubianshe here in the telephone directory and dialed the number.

"Beep-beep-Hello?" A foreigner's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Yunhe asked in English: "Mr. Williams?"

"Yes, who are you?" asked the foreigner on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Do you remember the time two years ago when the Japanese were conducting vivisection experiments in the secret underground prison of the Military Police Headquarters? I was the one who provided you with the information and related news materials back then?"

"Oh, God, sir, you finally contacted me again. That news report made me famous. I have always wanted to meet you and treat you to a meal!" Williams on the other end of the phone said incoherently in surprise.

Zhang Yunhe smiled. "The noodles are gone, and there's no need to eat. The Japanese are too rampant right now. This is good for both you and me! I'm looking for you this time because I have more news material. It's about the Japanese using Chinese and other people from other countries to conduct biological and chemical weapons experiments, research, and production. I wonder if you're interested?"

"Oh my god, is this true? I'm interested, very interested. Please give me these news materials, and I promise to publish them in the newspaper!" Williams said excitedly.

Zhang Yunhe said, "This news material is of great importance. Once it is reported, it will definitely cause a huge earthquake. The Japanese will definitely be furious. If you are not careful, you will be included in their kill list. You must think carefully. This is not a joke. You may lose your head!"

Williams said righteously on the phone, "Sir, are you doubting my sense of justice and principled stance as a professional journalist? I admit I'm afraid of death, but this incident has made me realize that if I don't report it, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Since the day I became a reporter, I vowed to report every news event truthfully, regardless of the powerful or threats, so that people can know the truth!"

Zhang Yunhe listened quietly to him, then pondered for a moment and said, "OK, I'll have someone deliver the materials to you. I hope it'll be published in the newspaper by tomorrow noon at the latest!"

"No problem. After I receive the materials, I'll organize them as quickly as possible and write a press release. I'll be typeset and printing it this afternoon and tonight, and it'll be in the newspaper tomorrow morning. But you have to ensure that the materials and evidence are authentic!"

"Of course I can guarantee that!"

After finishing the call with Williams, Zhang Yunhe took out another silver coin, put it into the coin slot and made another call.

The call was quickly connected, and Fan Biao's voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

Zhang Yunhe said, "It's me. There's a file bag in locker number 33 in the first-floor storage room of the police department. The key is on top of the locker. After you get the file bag, find a reliable person to go to the roadside agency and give it to a foreign reporter named Williams!"

"Remember, it must be delivered to him before 2:30 pm. Don't let anyone else pick it up on your behalf. You must also follow the delivery person to ensure that the document is delivered to Williams. This document is extremely important and no mistakes can be made. Do you understand?"

Fan Biao on the other end of the phone replied seriously, "Sir, I understand!"

After coming out of the public telephone booth, Zhang Yunhe got into the car and said to the driver, "Let's find a restaurant to eat Western food!"

The next morning, as newsboys hawked their wares in the streets and alleys of the foreign concessions, the 130,000 copies of newspapers printed by the Roadside Press the previous night were sold out within two hours. They then urgently printed another 50,000 copies, which were also sold out before noon.

When the news that the Japanese were using living people for biological and chemical experiments and developing and producing poison gas bombs and bacterial and biological weapons was disclosed, it caused an uproar. First, in Shanghai, the people were outraged and people from all countries condemned it. The news was then transmitted to Europe and the United States in the form of radio waves, causing shock.

People in other countries could only sigh when they saw this news. Although they sympathized, they could do nothing. Moreover, in this era of underdeveloped information, not many people could see this news. The vast majority of ordinary people were busy with their own lives and had no time to care about the hundreds of millions of people in the East who were living in dire straits and being slaughtered by the Japanese devils.

Zhang Yunhe knew very well that he could not rely on anyone else but himself. If he wanted to survive, he had to save himself. If he resisted, he might have a chance to survive. If he did not resist, he might be able to survive for a while, but he would be doomed sooner or later.

Others have no obligation to help you, and it is even more impossible for them to help you free of charge without asking for anything in return. The borrowed money, supplies, weapons and equipment must be converted into cash and repaid in the future.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, it began to darken. Zhang Yunhe came out of the police station after get off work and was escorted by foreign bodyguards to the car and returned to Ishihara's villa.

On the way, Zhang Yunhe remembered that Mrs. Gu had asked him to contact the underground party here to discuss the purchase of a radio station. He said to the driver, "Is there a phone booth up ahead? Pull over to one and I'll make a call!"

"Okay, sir!"

After the car stopped, Zhang Yunhe got out, walked into the phone booth, picked up the phone, put in a silver coin, and dialed the number provided by Mrs. Gu. He was somewhat familiar with this number, as it seemed to be the phone number of the grocery store where the underground party member Lao Cui worked.

At this time, Lao Cui was in the grocery store. He had already packed up and was about to close the store. Just as he reached the door, he heard the phone on the counter ring. He hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked to the counter to answer the call: "Hello?"

A voice, neither male nor female, came from the phone: "Mrs. Gu introduced me to you!"

Lao Cui perked up after hearing this. He had just received instructions from his superiors yesterday, but he didn't expect someone to contact him today. He looked outside and immediately said, "What's your name, sir?"

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