Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Boss Huang, along with several bodyguards and entourage, continued to stay in the airport warehouse to count the payment for the goods, while Zhang Yunhe took a short rest and then asked Qin Jian to drive a car over.

"Qin Jian, I'm going out for a social event and may not be back today. If you have anything, please call me on that number!"

Qin Jian said immediately, "Sir, the world is in chaos right now. It's too dangerous for you to go out alone. Let's send a few people to accompany you and protect your safety!"

It would be inconvenient to have people around, so Zhang Yunhe certainly wouldn't let them go.

He waved his hand and said, "No need. With my skills, seven or eight petty thieves can't do anything to me. Just ask someone to put a few more guns and bullets in my car."

Seeing Zhang Yunhe's insistence, Qin Jian didn't say much and could only ask someone to send 5 AKs, a heavy machine gun and some ammunition.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Call me if you need anything!" After saying that, Zhang Yunhe opened the car door, got in, started the engine and drove away.

After leaving the airport, the car drove on the road for another ten minutes. After parking on the side of the road at an uninhabited section of the road, Zhang Yunhe got out of the car, put the car into the backpack space, then took out the landing craft and drove it towards Shanghai.

He was still worried about Fan Biao's safety, even though he had seen Fan Biao get on the tram in the morning and escape the pursuit of the Japanese Special High Section, but he didn't know what happened afterwards.

If Fan Biao hid, it would not be easy to find him.

This time, Zhang Yunhe did not drive the landing craft at full speed. In order to save energy, he adopted cruising speed and took more than ten minutes to fly to the French Concession in Shanghai.

The International Settlement was taken over by the Japanese in January. Those foreigners who reacted in time ran away, while those who did not react in time and stayed in Shanghai were locked up together by the Japanese. They have suffered a lot in the past six months.

At present, only the French Concession is relatively safe. Although the Gauls dare not confront the Japanese head-on, the Japanese still consider the alliance relationship and dare not go too far.

Hongfu Teahouse.

Zhang Yunhe walked to the door of the teahouse, took off his hat, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Ai Cao, who was counting the bill at the teahouse counter, felt someone coming in. He looked up and was about to greet him, but found that it was Zhang Yunhe who had disappeared for half a year. His eyes immediately turned red.

"Boss, why are you here?" Several female tea doctors who were carrying teapots to pour tea for the tea drinkers saw Zhang Yunhe come in, and they all surrounded him in surprise and chattered non-stop.

After finally getting rid of these girls, I turned around and saw Ai Cao standing behind me with red eyes.

"Let's go to the backyard and talk!" Zhang Yunhe said, controlling his emotions.

Ai Cao said nothing, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

When they got to the room in the backyard, Ai Cao turned around and punched Zhang Yunhe with her fists, crying and beating him: "Bad brother, bastard!"

After Zhang Yunhe let Ai Cao hit her a few times, she cried and threw herself into her arms.

Two hours later, Ai Cao was sitting in front of the dressing table putting on makeup, while Zhang Yunhe was shirtless, reading a newspaper with a half-burned cigarette between his fingers.

"How's the teahouse business lately?" Zhang Yunhe asked after taking a puff of his cigarette.

Ai Cao sprayed perfume on her neck. "It's okay. After the Japanese invaded the International Settlement, there were more people coming to the French Concession. They all came from the International Settlement. The housing prices and rents have doubled again!"

"Our teahouse is under the special supervision of the police station, so no one comes to cause trouble."

Of course, Zhang Yunhe knew that this was something he had asked Ma Dazhi, the Chinese Inspector General of the French Concession Police Department, to take care of before he came here. If no one had taken care of them, Ai Cao and the other girls would have been eaten to the point where nothing would be left.

"Extra, Extra, around 10 o'clock this morning, a gunfight broke out near the former International Settlement Police Headquarters. A tram was damaged, one person was shot dead, and three were injured..."

The sound of a newspaper boy hawking his wares on the street outside caught Zhang Yunhe's attention. He said to Ai Cao, "Go out and buy a special edition. It's the one the newspaper boy was hawking."

"I understand!" Ai Cao agreed, walked to the door, stopped, and turned back to ask, "You're not going to run away without saying a word again, are you?"

"No!" said Zhang Yunhe.

Ai Cao said again: "This time you have to make me pregnant no matter what!"

Zhang Yunhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "How can you get pregnant just because you want to?"

"I don't care, you are not allowed to leave for at least three months, and you have to come back and spend the night every day!" Ai Cao said in a firm tone.

Zhang Yunhe had no choice but to agree: "Okay, okay, okay, isn't it enough for me to promise you?"

There was no other way, he could only make himself work harder. At worst, he could do his work during the day and drive the landing craft back at night.

Only then did Ai Cao walk out satisfied.

Not long after, Ai Cao returned to the room with a special edition.

"for you!"

Zhang Yunhe took the special edition and started reading it.

After reading the special edition, Zhang Yunhe knew that something had happened. It was most likely that after he left, Fan Biao was discovered by the Japanese, and the two sides fought on the tram and on the street.

However, this special edition did not say whether Fan Biao was captured or escaped. It only said that one Japanese spy was killed and three were injured.

After reading the newspaper, Zhang Yunhe thought while smoking. When the cigarette was extinguished, he immediately decided to go out to find out the news.

"Where are you going?" Ai Cao asked immediately when he saw Zhang Yunhe getting up and getting dressed.

As Zhang Yunhe put on his clothes, he said, "I'm going out to do some work. Wait for me to come back for dinner at 7pm!"

Ai Cao walked over to button his shirt and asked, "What are you going out for?"

"Don't ask nonsense, women!"

After coming out of the teahouse, Zhang Yunhe crossed three streets before finding a quiet and deserted alley. Then he took out a car from the space in his backpack and got into the driver's seat.

He took out the Iron Blood computer and strapped it to his arm, then used virtual dialing to call the French Concession Police Department.

"Connect me to the office of the Chief Inspector of Chinese Police!"

After the call was connected, Ma Dazhi's voice came: "Hello?"

Zhang Yunhe said: "It's me!"

Ma Dazhi on the other end of the phone lowered his voice immediately when he heard this: "You finally contacted me, what have you been doing all this time?"

"Of course it's something important. Let's not waste time talking about trivial matters. Have you received any news about the gunfight that took place near the former International Settlement Police Office this morning?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

Ma Dazhi said on the other end of the phone: "Of course, how could I not get the news of such a big thing? The Chief Inspector of the Chinese Police of the International Settlement Police Department, I heard that his original name was Fan Biao, one of the leaders of the Green Gang. He disappeared for several years. Everyone thought he had fled to another place and hid under an assumed name. Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his identity and infiltrated the International Settlement Police Department."

Zhang Yunhe interrupted him: "I know everything you said. What exactly happened this morning? Was Fan Biao captured, or did he escape? Or was he beaten to death on the spot by the Japanese spies?"

"He should have been arrested, but I wasn't at the scene. This is just speculation. My informant has already checked."

Zhang Yunhe said, "I want to know what's happening with Fan Biao now. Is he dead or alive? I need accurate information. Use all your connections to investigate this matter thoroughly."