Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

The Japanese soldiers walked into the teahouse one by one, shouting loudly to the Japanese owner. Then they sat around a square table, cursing the sweltering heat. They took off their hats and fanned themselves, while others unbuttoned their shirts to cool off.

Zhang Yunhe glanced at the Japanese soldiers, then continued eating sunflower seeds and drinking herbal tea.

The Japanese soldiers only glanced at Zhang Yunhe and then paid him no further attention. After all, this was a teahouse run by Japanese people, and usually only Japanese people came to drink tea and chat. Those who could afford to patronize this place were all Japanese.

The tea shop owner immediately ran over to greet them, wiped the table clean with a cloth, and then brought over a pot of iced tea and a plate of sliced ​​watermelon.

Zhang Yunhe had almost finished eating and drinking. He took out his money, placed it on the table, and called out, "Boss, the bill!"

"coming"

After Zhang Yunhe paid the bill, he got up and walked out. The Japanese shopkeeper thought he was leaving and quickly called out behind him, "Take care, and welcome to come again next time!"

Little did they know that Zhang Yunhe wasn't leaving at all. Instead, he walked to the door, opened his arms, and closed the shop door.

"Uh, sir, what is this...?" the Japanese shopkeeper asked, puzzled.

When Zhang Yunhe turned around to face the Japanese shopkeeper and the five Japanese military police, he was already holding a silenced pistol in each hand and pointing it at them.

"Baka..." a Japanese military policeman facing Zhang Yunhe cried out in surprise, hurriedly reaching for his rifle.

Zhang Yunhe couldn't wait for the Japanese military police to get their guns; he immediately opened fire.

A series of soft "puff puff puff..." sounds suddenly filled the teahouse.

In the blink of an eye, five Japanese military policemen fell to the ground, and the teapot on the table was overturned.

The Japanese tea shop owner, who was nearly scared to death, had only taken two steps when Zhang Yunhe shot him down with a pistol. However, the shot did not kill him on the spot. His survival instinct made him grit his teeth and crawl forward with all his might.

Zhang Yunhe walked over and fired another shot, killing the Japanese tea shop owner.

Six bodies lay on the ground. Zhang Yunhe quickly put the bodies into his backpack, picked up all the spent shell casings, wiped away the bullet holes on the ground and walls, cleaned up all the bloodstains, and then tidied up the tables, chairs, teapot, teacups, and saucers.

Zhang Yunhe opened the door of the teahouse and walked out. He looked around and, seeing that no one was paying attention, closed the door behind him and left.

He then quickly went to the resting place of another patrol team and used the same method to kill all five Japanese soldiers and the Japanese shop owner of the other Japanese military police patrol team. After cleaning up the scene, he disappeared.

Two hours later, the other two patrol teams at the Yangjiaxing military police station were ready. They were waiting for the first two patrol teams to return so they could hand over the duties before going out on patrol.

"It's been 15 minutes, and squads 3 and 4 haven't returned yet. Maybe they're delayed because of the heat or something else. Let's set off first!" the captains of squads 5 and 6 discussed.

"Okay, let's set off!"

After eliminating the Japanese military police of the 4th squad, Zhang Yunhe did not go far, but hid near the Japanese patrol and rest area.

When the Japanese soldiers of the 6th squad came on patrol, he quietly followed them.

"Why is there no one at the rest area? Huh?" The leader of Squad 6 asked as he led his five team members into the shop.

"The person should be in the backyard, I'll go check!" one of the team members said and walked towards the backyard.

Just then, the shop door suddenly closed silently.

"Uh, what happened? Who closed the door?" The squad leader noticed that the light in the shop had dimmed considerably, turned around, and saw that the door was closed, so he immediately asked.

"No, I didn't turn it off!"

Zhang Yunhe did not intentionally create a terrifying atmosphere. He used his invisibility ability to kill the four of them with his blade at the fastest speed, and then rushed to the backyard to kill the Japanese soldiers who were still looking for the shop owner.

After dealing with the scene, Zhang Yunhe quickly rushed to the previous patrol rest point.

When he arrived, the Japanese soldiers of the 5th squad were already searching for the teahouse owner everywhere in the teahouse, the door of which was wide open.

"Captain, here's some herbal tea. I'll have a sip first, I'm so thirsty!" A Japanese soldier found a pot of herbal tea on the counter, said, and then started drinking the tea.

The teahouse door suddenly closed again, plunging the room into darkness.

"Who closed the door?" a Japanese soldier shouted.

With a "thud," a Japanese soldier leaning against the wall was stabbed to death, the sound of the sharp blade scraping against bone rang out.

"What's that sound?" the Japanese squad leader shouted. He seemed to sense something was wrong and raised his rifle.

"Pfft" "Pfft"...

As the terrifying sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh rang out, the Japanese soldiers let out painful groans one after another, falling to the ground and dying one after another.

At 5:30 p.m., at the Yangjiaxing Military Police station, Ito Kakufumi, disguised as a Japanese soldier, sensed something was wrong. Just moments before, he had overheard a civilian staff member responsible for arranging patrols muttering, "What's going on today? None of the four patrol squads have returned for their shift change. Could something have happened?"

Another office worker laughed and said, "You're worrying unnecessarily. They're just on patrol, not fighting. What could possibly happen? Maybe it's just too hot, and they're probably hiding somewhere to cool off!"

Ito Kakufumi, who had just passed by the office door, overheard the conversation. He stopped, went into the office, and asked, "You just said that four patrol teams haven't returned for their shift change?"

“Yes, what’s wrong?” the first office worker replied.

Ito Kakufumi immediately asked, "How long has it been since they came back to hand over their shifts?"

The staff member said, "The 3rd and 4th squads set off at 1 p.m. According to regulations, they should have returned to hand over their shifts around 3 p.m., but they haven't returned by 3:15 p.m. The 5th and 6th squads couldn't wait for them to return to hand over their shifts, so they went to patrol first. They should have returned to hand over their shifts by 5 p.m., but it's already 5:30 p.m. and they still haven't returned!"

"You mean the 3rd and 4th squads haven't returned yet?" Itō Kakubun asked with a grave expression.

"Yes!"

"Something must have gone wrong!" Itō Kakufumi said in a deep voice. He immediately asked, "Which two patrol teams are following the 5th and 6th patrol teams? Have they set off yet?"

"It's the 7th and 8th squads; they set off half an hour ago!"

“不好！快马上给巡逻休息点打电话询问3、4、5、6小队是否去过休息点！还有，立即派人出去寻找第7、8小队，我去向队长报告！”伊藤格文说完就转身跑了。

The two Japanese civilian staff members were left in the office, looking at each other in bewilderment.

One of them said, "Such a big reaction? Isn't that unnecessary? I don't believe anyone would dare to lay a hand on a military police patrol!"

The other person raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said with a bitter face, "It's already 5:40. Everyone else has gone home, and it's just the two of us left. We were just about to go home when this happened and we're still behind!"

"Sigh, let's call and ask what's going on!"