Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

At 10:25 p.m., Zhang Yunhe returned to the vicinity of the Yangjiaxing Military Police Station.

He planned to first survey the area around the military police station, and if he found nothing unusual, he would then sneak in.

Although the remaining 21 Japanese military police were surrounding the prison cells and guarding the dock workers, he was confident that he could easily deal with such a small number of Japanese soldiers.

He walked slowly along the outer wall of the military police barracks, trying to make as little noise as possible, with each step landing softly.

Fortunately, it is summer now, and the outside of the wall is shaded by green trees. The ground is quite damp, with a layer of soft, rotten fallen leaves, so stepping on it doesn't make any noise.

If it's autumn or winter, walking here, no matter how light your steps are, will definitely make a crunching sound as you step on the dead leaves.

Under the scan of the Iron-Blooded Mask, an unusual object suddenly appeared on the virtual screen: a long electrical wire buried under a thin layer of soil.

The underground power lines were very long, extending all the way to the corner of the wall in front, and then extending further forward after turning right.

However, this long wire was connected at intervals to packages buried in pits.

Zhang Yunhe's eyes narrowed. He took a few steps, squatted down, and reached out to dig away the soft soil. The soil layer was only 3 or 5 centimeters thick, revealing the electrical wires, with the wires extending downwards from their connection points.

He continued to dig through the soil with his hands, and a bomb appeared before his eyes.

Zhang Yunhe got up and slowly walked forward. After a deep scan with the Iron-Blooded Mask, he discovered that there was an explosive charge attached to the wires every ten meters or so, until the entire military police station was surrounded.

"A wired remote-controlled bomb? It seems these little devils set up this ring of explosives for me! Is this the feast they prepared for me?" Zhang Yunhe muttered to himself.

After walking around the outer wall of the entire military police barracks, Zhang Yunhe turned back. He stopped at a fork in the underground power lines and, after scanning, found that the forked power lines were still buried 5 centimeters underground and extending into the distance.

"It seems that the end of this forked wire should be the remote control end of the wired remote bomb, which is far away from the military police station, rather than inside the military police station!"

Zhang Yunhe immediately began searching along the direction of the underground branching power lines.

For the first 200 meters, the power lines were buried in the soil, which was 5 centimeters deep. After 200 meters, they passed through the forest, where they broke free of the soil and extended towards the tree trunks. They then continued to extend forward, crossing the outer walls of several houses from high above.

Zhang Yunhe followed the power line forward until he reached the wall of a five-story apartment building. He found that the power line continued upward along the wall and entered the building through a corridor window on the fifth floor.

Zhang Yunhe immediately activated the 3D virtual holographic image, and the 3D structure of the building appeared in the virtual screen in front of him. He quickly found the door of the apartment building. There were 8 rooms on the 5th floor, and there were people in the rooms at the moment.

He immediately turned around, found the entrance to the apartment building, and went inside.

There are many people living in this apartment building, and there is constant noise coming from inside.

It was nearly midnight, and there was no one walking on the stairs. Zhang Yunhe walked from the 1st floor to the 5th floor without encountering a single person on the stairs.

Upon reaching the fifth floor, he walked through the long corridor to the window and found the electrical wire that had entered the building.

His gaze followed the direction of the power line and landed on the door of the first room next to the corridor window. The power line entered the room through the gap in the door frame.

The door was only slightly ajar, leaving a crack. Zhang Yunhe walked to the door and gently pushed it open without making a sound.

The door was pushed open, and three men were standing in the room. One of them was standing by the window, looking out with binoculars. The other two were standing by the bed and against the wall.

The electrical wire that entered the room through the gap in the door frame was connected to a device placed on a table, which had a push-button mechanism.

The Iron-Blooded Mask performed a deep scan of the object, and the computer analyzed its internal structure in just two breaths, confirming that it was indeed a wired bomb remote control device.

"Planting a bomb in the military police camp, but setting the remote control device 400 meters away—those Japanese devils are incredibly cunning! They're playing dirty tricks on me! Luckily, I was cautious and searched the perimeter beforehand. Otherwise, if I rashly entered the military police camp and revealed myself to the Japanese here through binoculars, they would probably detonate the bomb immediately."

Zhang Yunhe instantly understood the Japanese devils' insidious trap. Enraged, he was about to step into the room and kill the three Japanese spies inside when a piercing telephone ring suddenly came from the next room: "Ring ring..."

Zhang Yunhe immediately stopped, slipped out, and leaned against the wall of the corridor outside the room.

“Moshi moshi…hai!” Japanese conversation came from the next room.

"What's going on? Why is the door open?" Fujita Shin asked, putting down his binoculars and glancing back at the open door after hearing the phone ringing and being answered.

The Japanese agent standing against the wall also turned his head to look at the door and said, "It was probably blown open by the wind. I'll go close it!"

After he finished speaking, he walked to the door and was about to close it when the door to the next room opened, and a person came out and walked to the door of this room. "The section chief just called. I need to report to Captain Fujita."

"Come in!" The Japanese agent, who was about to close the door, said and stepped aside.

The Japanese agent who answered the phone entered the room and reported to Fujita Shin: "Captain, the section chief called to inquire about the situation. I reported that everything is normal and we have not found anything unusual at the military police station yet!"

"The section chief instructed us to keep a close eye on things and not to be careless!"

Fujita Shin waved his hand: "Okay, you can go and keep watching the phone!"

"Hayi!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the room. The door closed behind him. He had just entered the room next door with the telephone and was about to close the door when Zhang Yunhe was already standing in front of him. The wrist blade on his arm suddenly popped out and pierced his chest.

Time seemed to stand still. The Japanese spy froze on the spot, his expression frozen for two seconds before turning into one of extreme pain. His body trembled violently a dozen times before he fell backward.

Zhang Yunhe reached out his left hand, grabbed his shoulder, and slowly laid his body on the ground.

After dragging the body into the room, Zhang Yunhe walked to the table by the window, picked up a pistol, and put it into his backpack.

He glanced around the room and, finding nothing else of value, immediately turned and left, returning to the door of the next room.

He knocked on the door.

A muttering voice came from inside the room: "What is it now?"

Footsteps approached the door, the latch was pulled out, the door was opened, and the Japanese agent standing inside asked, "What...?"

A flash of cold light appeared, and with a soft "swoosh," the sound of a sharp blade slicing through flesh rang out. The cabinet agent clutched his neck in terror and took two steps back.

Without pausing, Zhang Yunhe strode forward and kicked the other man, sending him flying and crashing into Fujita Shin's back, who was standing by the window.

The Japanese agent standing by the bed reacted quickly and reached for his gun, but Zhang Yunhe had already thrown a knife.

With a loud crash, Fujita Shin was slammed against the window, shattering the glass.

Before he could react, Zhang Yunhe thrust his iron-blooded spear through both of their bodies.

(I have something to do today, so I can only update one chapter. I'll make up for it tomorrow.)