Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

The expression on Ryoko's face froze instantly. "Doctor, are you making a mistake?"

The doctor withdrew his hand and said indifferently, "I have been practicing medicine for 50 years and have never misjudged a pregnancy pulse. If you don't believe me, you can go to other clinics or foreign hospitals to check it out!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you're already over two months pregnant!"

Ryoko's head was buzzing and she was completely dazed. After paying the medical fee, she couldn't remember how she got home.

Ryoko's mind was in a mess the whole day. She just ate a few bites of lunch and went upstairs to her room.

In the evening, Zhang Yunhe came back and saw Liangzi looking absent-minded. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Oh, nothing, I was just thinking about a design plan in the factory!" Ryoko came back to her senses and quickly covered up.

Zhang Yunhe felt that the woman was not telling the truth, but it was not easy to ask her. Even if he asked, she might not tell him. He just said, "Don't think about things at the factory after get off work. Eat well. I feel that you have lost weight recently, and your face is not as radiant as before!"

"is it?"

Every woman cares about her image and appearance, and Ryoko is no different. Zhang Yunhe's words really diverted her attention, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

Zhang Yunhe said, "You can go look in the mirror. You look a little haggard. Did you not get enough rest these past few days? Or are you too tired from work? If the workload is too heavy, then just quit this job. I can support you!"

"No need, it's just that the workload has been a little heavy these few days. I will pay attention to the balance between work and rest in the future, don't worry!" Ryoko said.

"Okay, then you should pay more attention to rest in the future!" Zhang Yunhe didn't want to force her to quit her job.

After dinner, Ryoko continued to chat with Zhang Yunhe while eating, either talking about her trivial matters in the factory and the work of her colleagues, or asking about the work and cases of the Police Department and the Patrol House.

This situation has been going on for a while. Liangzi is very interested in Zhang Yunhe's work in the police department and the public security and criminal cases that occur in various police stations. Every day when the two of them are together, they often act intimately like a couple and talk about their work.

At first, Zhang Yunhe didn't notice it, but later he noticed that during the conversation, Liangzi always intentionally or unintentionally led the topic to what happened in the Police Department and the Patrol House.

This caught Zhang Yunhe's attention and suspicion. How could a woman be so interested in the affairs of the police department and the patrol station? Could it be that this cheap wife had such a unique hobby?

Or does she have some purpose?

The conversation at the dinner table tonight made Zhang Yunhe suspect that she was not just curious. Perhaps this cheap wife had a more complicated identity? She was not just an ordinary housewife?

After washing up in the evening, Ryoko returned to the bedroom. As usual, Zhang Yunhe went to the study, locked the door and prepared to listen to the surveillance recording.

The first surveillance recording was made from the office of Special High Section Chief Nakano Hisahisa.

"Ding-ling-ling..." the phone rang.

The phone was picked up, and Nakano's long voice came: "Moshimoshi!"

"Mr. Nakano, I'm Kenzo Yamamoto. I have some bad news to tell you. This matter may require the help of your Special High Section!" Yamamoto Kenzo's voice came.

Nakano Changjiu asked, "What happened?"

Yamamoto Kenzo said, "Last time, you suggested that I reconvene the experts who had previously minted the legal tender template. I seriously considered it. Although this method would take a considerable amount of time, I have no shortage of time and money at the moment, so I decided to accept your suggestion. However, when I asked His Excellency Akamatsu for the list and contact information of these experts, and then sent telegrams and made phone calls to their original units, guess what the result was?"

"Mr. Yamamoto, please stop keeping us in suspense and just say it directly!" Nakano Changjiu said.

Yamamoto Kenzo immediately said: "When I called their original units and sent telegrams, the replies I received were all that until now, none of them had returned to their original units!"

"What?" Nakano Nagakura's voice suddenly rose, exclaiming in shock. "How is this possible? From what I know, after the successful counterfeiting of the legal tender template, Lord Akamatsu disbanded them the very next day, awarded them honors and bonuses, and sent them back to their original units!"

"This is the fact. None of them went back. I have confirmed it one by one. Mr. Nakano, you are a spy. Don't you think this is very strange?" asked Kenzo Yamamoto.

Nakano took a long, deep breath, thought for a moment, and said, "There are two possibilities: First, they were afraid of being silenced, so they all chose to escape and did not return to their original units. Although this possibility exists, it is unlikely. Second, it is possible that they were killed by the Chinese on their way back, so they were unable to return!"

"If it's the first case, we should still be able to find them; but if it's the second case, it's been so long that it's basically impossible to trace them. Besides, the Chinese killed them to prevent us from finding those people to copy the template!"

"The Chinese are so hateful!" Yamamoto Kenzo said angrily.

"Mr. Yamamoto, what are you going to do next?" Nakano asked for a long time.

Yamamoto Kenzo said, "I haven't made up my mind yet, but I plan to find a way to exchange that batch of French currency, along with several other French currencies, into foreign currency. If it doesn't work here, I'll find a way to get it to Hong Kong Island or the Joker to exchange it for US dollars!"

"Sir, do you mean to take away the 15 billion French francs?" Nakano asked for a long time.

"Yes, I will bring people there to take the money away tomorrow, and I will leave you 1000 million!" said Yamamoto Kenzo.

Nakano Nagakura said rather embarrassedly, "I've only been keeping it for you for a few days, and you're giving me 1000 million. I'm a little embarrassed to take it!"

"You're still being polite to me at this point, Nakano-kun. I said I'd do it if I gave you 1000 million, no matter how many days it takes to keep it!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yunhe began to think. Yamamoto Kenzo had more than 15 billion French francs in his hands. He had several more in other places, and the amount should not be less than 15 billion. He had to find a way to get all this money. If the Japanese took it to exchange for foreign currency, it would further depreciate the French franc.

At this time, a phone call came in. Zhang Yunhe saw that it was Matsui calling, and he immediately answered: "Hello?"

Matsui's voice reached Zhang Yunhe's ears: "Sir, I received news from home that the clowns have taken action against us. They have announced that they will no longer sell us oil, scrap steel, and rubber!"