Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 347 Goodbye Sister He

After Matsui left, Zhang Yunhe turned on the three-dimensional holographic image of the Tiexue computer to monitor him throughout the entire process. He did not turn off the holographic image until Matsui returned to his villa and fell asleep.

After leaving the church, Zhang Yunhe contacted Ma Dazhi using virtual dialing while driving.

In the Ziyunzhai Tea Shop, the shrill ringing of the telephone broke the tranquility of the late night.

Hearing the phone ring, Ma Dazhi, who had been sleeping in bed, sat up and got out of bed as if by reflex and answered the phone as quickly as possible: "Good evening, Ziyunzhai Tea Shop!"

Zhang Yunhe said directly: "Listen, I just received an extremely important and shocking piece of information..."

Afterwards, he told Ma Dazhi the news brought by Matsui in detail.

Ma Dazhi was also quite shocked after hearing this: "Wangcai's ranking is second only to the old man. If he really plans to set up another stage to perform, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the front line!"

Zhang Yunhe said: "This will not only undermine the morale of the front line, but will also cause serious internal problems!"

Ma Dazhi didn't know if it was possible, so he asked, "Is there any concrete evidence?"

Zhang Yunhe said after hearing this: "How could there be evidence for something like this? Even if the Japs have it, there's no way I can get it!"

Ma Dazhi frowned upon hearing this and said, "Wangcai is the second-in-command. If you don't have solid evidence, who would believe you if you said he was going to set up another stage to perform? Besides, the higher-ups can't believe our report based on just our one-sided statement!"

"Besides, if there's no evidence, and Wangcai bites back, who can withstand it? Even with the old man's protection, Yu Shuinong can't withstand the other party's retaliation. Do the higher-ups dare to believe that our news is true?"

Zhang Yunhe said, "I just have one thing to say. I don't have any evidence. I'm only responsible for passing on the information I've collected to you. You're responsible for passing it back to headquarters. As for whether they believe it or not, that's their business. You're worrying too much about it. This isn't something you should be worrying about!"

Ma Dazhi immediately said, "What if we are ordered by our superiors to obtain real evidence?"

Zhang Yunhe said nonchalantly: "Then let's look for it slowly. Who knows when we'll find it!"

"What if the higher-ups order us to obtain real and valid evidence within 7 or 10 days?" Ma Dazhi asked again.

Zhang Yunhe sneered upon hearing this: "Humph, then let his son collect the evidence himself!"

After saying that, Zhang Yunhe hung up the phone without hesitation.

Anyway, the news has been spread. As for whether the higher-ups believe it or whether they will make timely deployment arrangements and formulate response plans, these are not issues he should care about. He has already fulfilled his responsibilities.

Obtaining evidence of Wangcai's attempted treason? What kind of international joke is this? Wangcai himself would definitely not leave such evidence. Even if there was evidence, it would only be in the hands of the Japanese high-ranking officials. He would not be so foolish as to run to Japan to find some so-called evidence.

In his opinion, there is no point in looking for these so-called evidences.

He didn't believe that the higher-ups didn't notice that there was nothing unusual in Wangcai's usual words and actions.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yunhe drove the car into a dark alley. After getting out of the car, he put the car into the backpack space, took out the spaceship landing craft, and drove the landing craft back to Jiangzhou.

The next day, Zhang Yunhe contacted General Zhou again and sold him another 30 fighter jets, 20 bombers and 3 reconnaissance planes.

General Zhou paid the money very readily this time. After receiving the goods, he quickly sent pilots to fly the planes back to the airport and arranged more pilots for flight training.

"General Zhou, there will be nearly a hundred fighter jets next time, and they can be traded within half a month. I will contact you then, and you just need to prepare the money!" Zhang Yunhe said to General Zhou on the phone.

General Zhou heard that there were nearly a hundred planes, and he immediately agreed: "Okay, I have prepared the money a long time ago, and we can trade at any time!"

After completing the transaction with General Zhou, Zhang Yunhe traveled back and forth between Jiangzhou and Shanghai almost every day.

Paramount.

At two o'clock in the morning, Sister Lily walked out of the Paramount's employee passage carrying a makeup box, looking tired.

She was wearing flat cloth shoes and a plaid cheongsam, but her waist swayed as she walked.

When Zhang Yunhe saw her, he took a puff of his cigarette and followed her.

After returning to her residence, Sister Lily put her makeup box on the table, sat in front of the dressing table and fanned herself with a palm-leaf fan. The weather was so hot that even though it was late at night, she was sweating all the way back.

After she felt cooler and stopped sweating, Sister Lily got up and took her spare clothes to take a shower.

Zhang Yunhe pried the door open and walked into the room, then closed the door. Hearing the sound of water splashing from the bathroom and the hazy and fuzzy figure on the glass door, Zhang Yunhe sat on a stool beside the table, smoking a cigarette and slowly admiring the view.

It was so late, Zhang Yunhe thought Sister Lily would finish showering soon, but he didn't expect that this woman would linger in the bathroom for more than half an hour before coming out without wearing anything.

Sister Lily never thought that she just went into the bathroom to take a hot shower, and when she came out, there was a strange man in her room.

She screamed instinctively: "Ah——"

Zhang Yunhe looked at her and smoked leisurely.

Sister Lily covered her chest with a bath towel, and her screams woke up the neighbors on both sides of the apartment.

The male neighbor on the left, ignoring his wife's objections, immediately rushed out and knocked on Sister Lily's door: "Miss Bai, what happened? Do you need help?"

In the room, a man and a woman stared at each other. During this time, Sister Lily also recognized Zhang Yunhe.

"Miss Bai, Miss Bai, do you need help?" There were shouts and knocks on the door again. Judging from the noise, there was more than one person, and almost all the neighbors on this floor were woken up.

After Sister Lily recognized Zhang Yunhe, she quickly shouted outside the door, "It's okay, it's okay. I just saw a mouse and woke everyone up. I'm so sorry!"

"Miss Bai, are you really okay?" Another question came from outside the door.

These people are really "enthusiastic", Zhang Yunhe laughed sarcastically in his heart.

The people outside the door gradually dispersed, and the room inside and outside fell into silence again.

"I remember, you are Mr. Zhang!" Sister Lily spoke first.

Zhang Yunhe smoked a cigarette and said, "Sister Lily has a good memory!"

"Mr. Zhang, do you like breaking into strange women's rooms in the middle of the night?" Sister Lily asked in a sarcastic tone.

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "To me, Sister Lily is not a strange woman. At least we have completed a transaction once, right?"

"I'm not the kind of woman you think I am!"

"Of course, I don't think Lily-sister is that kind of woman!"

Sister Lily threw away the bath towel and walked up to Zhang Yunhe. She took the half-smoked cigarette from his hand and put it in her mouth and started smoking.

"Huh—Mr. Zhang, you're visiting me so late at night. Could it be that you just want to see my body?"

Zhang Yunhe said seriously: "You should add a few adjectives before the word carcass, because it deserves it!"