Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

After ending the call with Ma Dazhi, Zhang Yunhe drove to the International Settlement Police Department.

At the gate of the police department, two patrolmen with guns were standing guard, and the office building inside was brightly lit.

Zhang Yunhe drove past and then drove forward for more than a hundred meters. He found several electricians standing on ladders to connect the tram's wires. Not far ahead, there were several workers cleaning up the broken glass on the street.

He parked the car in a nearby alley, got out of the car and walked into the alley. He turned his head and saw a grocery store next to him, so he walked over and called the owner: "Boss, give me a pack of three-gun turrets."

"Here!" The boss holding the palm-leaf fan took out a pack of cigarettes and put it on the counter.

Zhang Yunhe paid for the cigarettes and unpacked them while asking, "Boss, I heard there was a gunfight here this morning?"

As soon as the gossip started, the boss, who had been sitting in the shop all day without saying a word, immediately became excited: "Of course not. There were a lot of imperial soldiers and plainclothes officers there. A tram was completely riddled with bullets. All the windows were broken. One person died and three were injured."

Zhang Yunhe: "Oh? Who died? Who was injured?"

The grocery store owner looked around and whispered, "They're all Japs!"

"Then... who did it?" Zhang Yunhe asked as he lit a cigarette.

"He's the Chief Inspector of the Chinese Police Department. Some say he's from the underground party, while others say he's from the Blue Shirts Society. I don't know which side he's on, but he's really fierce. He was chased by so many Japanese soldiers and plainclothes officers, and he even took a hostage. I heard he's a high-ranking Japanese officer from the Special High Technology Department."

At this point, the shopkeeper sighed again, "Alas, after all, they were outnumbered and weak. I heard that they were finally caught."

"Heard? So you didn't see it with your own eyes?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

The shopkeeper shook his head: "No, there were too many Japanese soldiers at that time, holding guns and looking ferocious. It was too scary. We shopkeepers and employees all hid in the shop and closed the door!"

Zhang Yunhe frowned and asked, "Are you so scared? Aren't you curious enough to stick your head out and take a look?"

"Oh my, you didn't see the scene of bullets flying everywhere. Who would dare to stick their head out to look? What if you were hit by a flying bullet? Don't you want to live?" The grocery store owner shook his head.

Zhang Yunhe smoked a cigarette and asked, "Do you know if any shopkeepers or shop assistants nearby saw this?"

The grocery store owner shook his head and said, "No one should have seen it. Perhaps some pedestrians trapped on the street because the Japanese blocked the intersection saw it. But the shops on both sides of the street were severely reprimanded by the Japanese soldiers and asked to close their doors. The Japanese soldiers surrounded the tram and were worried that the person on the tram would jump out and escape into the shops on the street."

Zhang Yunhe was helpless and went to ask the owners and clerks of other shops nearby. They all said that they had not seen any results. These shops only opened their doors for business again after the Japanese left.

After two hours of investigation, Zhang Yunhe still couldn't find out whether Fan Biao escaped or was caught.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yunhe drove back to the teahouse to have dinner, and received a call from Ma Dazhi on the way.

"Hey?"

"It's me. I found out. I have an informant who is a cook in the kitchen of the Special High Technology Bureau. He told me that Fan Biao was arrested by the Special High Technology Bureau, but no one knows where he is being held!" Ma Dazhi said on the phone.

Zhang Yunhe was stunned. "He wasn't detained in the Special High Section?"

"At first, he was held in the Special High Section, but around 2:76 PM, he was suddenly transferred to another location. The only people who knew where he was being held were Tadayoshi Sakata, the head of the Special High Section, and Saburo Aso, the team leader. Even the people at Unit 76 didn't know. I also had an informant there."

After listening to this, Zhang Yunhe felt that these Japanese spies were too vigilant. He even felt unsafe being detained in the Special High Technology Department and had to be transferred to other places for secret detention.

He thought for a moment and said, "There's one thing I must tell you. Fan Biao is one of ours, so we must find him and do everything we can to rescue him!"

"Since you can't find Fan Biao now, then find the people who interrogated and detained him. Use all the people you can mobilize to find the whereabouts of Aso Saburo, the captain of the Special High Technology Operations Team. This shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

Ma Dazhi obviously didn't expect Fan Biao to be one of his own. After coming to his senses, he said, "Finding Aso Saburo shouldn't be a problem, but it will take some time. After all, he is the operations captain of the Special High Technology Division. I will send people to guard the Special High Technology Division and his residence. As long as he shows up, I will receive news quickly!"

Zhang Yunhe added, "That's not enough. Let's mobilize the gang! Let's have someone spread the word on the street offering a reward for Aso Saburo's location. With a little extra money, I don't believe we can't find him!"

"Okay, I'm just worried about whether Fan Biao can withstand the torture of the Special High Technology Bureau. We don't want our work to be in vain, and by the time we find him, he has already confessed! By the way, he doesn't know I exist, right?" Ma Dazhi asked.

Zhang Yunhe said, "He doesn't know you exist! Don't worry, Fan Biao isn't as bad as you say. Besides, it's not even a day yet. Even if he's in such bad shape, it's impossible for him to not last a day!"

"As long as we can find his current location as soon as possible, I will find a way to rescue him."

Ma Dazhi agreed: "Okay, leave it to me. I will call you as soon as I find Aso Saburo."

When Zhang Yunhe returned to the teahouse to have dinner with Ai Cao and other women, Ma Dazhi had already asked his confidants to spread the news of the search for Aso Saburo's location on the street, offering a reward of 200 yuan.

Although the legal tender had depreciated significantly at that time, the purchasing power of the dollar was still very strong, and 200 dollars was a large sum of money.

After dinner in the teahouse, Zhang Yunhe first made a few phone calls to Hong Kong Island. He learned that everything was fine at home, that the 51st Division was still in place, and that the 104th Division was still building fortifications and bunkers, and it seemed that they were going to trap everyone on the island to death.

After the call, Zhang Yunhe kept waiting for Ma Dazhi's call and did nothing. Even Ai Cao helped him wash up.

Late at night, watching Ai Cao sleeping tiredly on her side beside him, the crimson on her skin gradually fading, Zhang Yunhe sat up, picked up the cigarette box from the bedside table and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Where exactly did Aso Saburo hide Fan Biao? Why did he move his location? Was he worried about leaks within the Special High Technology Department, or was it unsafe? Or did he have other plans?"

"Fan Biao will not confess easily, and he doesn't know much. Even if he confesses, the Japanese spies won't be able to get much useful information, and Fan Biao doesn't know my true identity!" Zhang Yunhe thought.