Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Nine o'clock at night.

At the door of the police station on Pétain Road, Dong Sifang and five other teachers who were arrested walked out of the police station with haggard looks and tattered clothes.

Looking at the brightly lit streets, the bustling traffic, and the resounding cries of hawkers, Dong Sishu and the others felt as if they were in another world. Even though only three days had passed, it felt as if a century had passed. The feeling of freedom was so intoxicating.

"Let's get out of here quickly!" Dong Sishu, who was the first to come to his senses, immediately said to the other five people.

Then the crowd rushed into the crowd on the street and disappeared in the night in a hurry.

Subsequently, dozens of male and female teachers and students who were arrested during the march were also released. When everyone regained their freedom, some cried bitterly, some cheered, and some were almost crazy.

In a car not far from the police station, Zhang Yunhe smoked a cigarette and watched the teachers and students leave. He felt relieved, as a worry was finally over.

Considering that Sarah and her son were French, Zhang Yunhe bought bread and cakes from a French pastry shop, and a roast chicken from a stew shop. He wrapped it in oil paper and drove to the abandoned factory dormitory.

When he opened the door with food and a flashlight, Sarah and her son, with their hands and feet tied, were curled up on their sides on the hard bed, looking at him and making "wooooooo" sounds.

Placing the flashlight on a table, the room suddenly became much brighter.

Zhang Yunhe took out a piece of bread and walked to the little boy, took out the rag stuffed in his mouth, and handed the bread to his mouth.

Perhaps because he was hungry, the little boy Paul did not curse this time. He immediately opened his mouth, took a bite and started eating voraciously. After feeding him two pieces of bread in a row, Zhang Yunhe gave him a fist-sized cake.

I took out a bottle of soda and fed it to him, and the little guy finally burped in satisfaction.

"Open your mouth!" Zhang Yunhe said as he stuffed the rag into the little guy's mouth again.

"Woo woo woo" the little guy Paul immediately protested.

Zhang Yunhe was too lazy to pay attention to him. He walked up to Sarah and took the rag out of her mouth. Just as he was about to feed her, Sarah said, "You don't have to feed me. I can eat by myself. Untie the rope for me and I promise not to run away!"

Zhang Yunhe looked at her son, gave him a warning with his eyes, untied the rope on her hands, and handed her bread, cake and a bottle of soda.

He walked to the side and sat on a chair. The light here was dim, so he took off his mask without worry, took out the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper and started to eat it.

The aroma of steaming roast chicken spread out, making Sarah, who was chewing on bread, feel that the food in her hand was no longer tasty.

"Can you give me some?" Sarah's voice came from the other side, and her face showed desire.

Zhang Yunhe, who was chewing a chicken leg with relish, stopped chewing, thought for a moment, tore the roast chicken in half, put on his mask, stood up and walked over to hand half of the roast chicken to Sarah.

"Thank you!" Sarah said and immediately took the roast chicken and began to eat it in small bites.

"Woo, woo, woo!" Paul expressed his dissatisfaction. Sarah wanted to take the rag out of his mouth and feed him a few bites of roast chicken, but was stopped by Zhang Yunhe.

After eating and drinking, Sarah said very quietly, "I want to go to the bathroom!"

"You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I will make you regret it!" said Zhang Yunhe.

"I really need to go to the bathroom!" said Sarah.

Zhang Yunhe walked over, untied the ropes on her feet, and pushed her out of the room.

The two of them came to the door of another messy empty room. Zhang Yunhe shone his flashlight inside and said to Sarah, "Let's finish it here. Hurry up and don't make me wait too long. Unless you don't want your son to live, you can escape without any worries!"

Sarah said nothing and walked into the messy empty room.

Seeing that she was about to take off her pants to relieve herself, Zhang Yunhe turned off the flashlight, turned around and walked to the corridor railing, took out a cigarette case, lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking.

From the room behind me came the sound of peeing.

After a while, there was a rustling sound in the room again, followed by footsteps.

Zhang Yunhe heard the sound, turned around and turned on the light to shine over there.

The scene that came into his eyes caught him off guard. He saw that Sarah was naked at this time, with no clothes on from head to toe. Her body was well-proportioned. If she had one more layer, she would be fat, and if she had one less layer, she would be thin.

This is truly a rare masterpiece from God.

"Gulong" Zhang Yunhe couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Madam, what do you want to do? I'm not someone who can be easily bribed by women!"

Sarah walked over slowly, holding her clothes in her arms. As she walked, her fingers loosened and the clothes fell to the ground.

Zhang Yunhe's heart almost jumped out of his chest as the two peaks moved.

"I just want to make a deal with you!" Sarah walked up to Zhang Yunhe and said with her hands on his chest.

Zhang Yunhe forced himself to remain calm, "What deal?"

"I use my body in exchange for Paul's and my life. This is a fair deal, isn't it? We Westerners believe in equal exchange. You won't suffer any loss by trading with me!" said Sarah.

"It seems that you are very confident about your appearance and body!" Zhang Yunhe said, looking at her face.

"Of course, my looks and figure are not unique in the entire Western world, but I am confident that I can also be ranked among the top. I won the Miss France beauty pageant ten years ago!" Sarah said with her chin raised proudly.

Zhang Yunhe was silent for a moment and then said, "Deal!"

Sara raised her hand and slowly reached for the mask on Zhang Yunhe's face: "Let me see how fierce the face behind this mask is!"

"Madam, do you really want to see this face? I don't think this is a wise choice!" Zhang Yunhe said.

Sarah's hand stopped in front of the mask, then slowly moved down, and she squatted down.

"Oh my God!" Sarah, who was squatting down, couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhang Yunhe was quite pleased with herself when he saw her reaction, but then he couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss——"

Ten minutes later, Mrs. Sarah was holding the railing and screaming.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, because the transaction was successful, Sarah and her son, who were supposed to be released at twelve o'clock noon the next day, were now sitting in the car.

Sarah drove the car herself and let her son Paul sit in the back seat. She started the car and glanced at the rearview mirror. The man had disappeared without a trace. This made her feel a little lost and reluctant, but she quickly composed herself and drove away.

When Zhang Yunhe returned home, his wife Liu Huilan was still sitting on the sofa in the living room knitting a sweater waiting for him to come back.

"You're back? Have you had dinner?" When she heard the door open and saw her husband coming home, Liu Huilan immediately put down her needlework and stood up to greet him.

Zhang Yunhe took off his coat and hung it on the hanger with a smile on his face: "I've already eaten. Why aren't you asleep so late? If I come home late next time, don't wait for me. Go to bed first!"

"It's okay. I can't sleep if it's too early! By the way, how's the matter with Dong Sishu?" Liu Huilan asked.

Zhang Yunhe sighed and said, "I've asked my foreign friends about this matter. It's very troublesome, and there's nothing I can do about it!"

The expression on Liu Huilan's face froze for a moment, then she forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I'll talk to my friends and think of other solutions!"