Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 432: Targeting the Supplies Procured by Yukawa Hidetake

Chapter 432: Targeting the Supplies Procured by Yukawa Hidetake

Songjing Villa in Shanghai.

Matsui and his wife, both in pajamas, were kneeling in front of a low table and eating breakfast. Sunlight was streaming in through the window, and a sparrow was resting on the windowsill, chirping non-stop.

"Ding-ling-ling..." The phone rang rapidly not far away.

The adjutant standing at the door heard the phone ring and immediately walked over to answer it: "Moshimoshi, this is the Matsui Mansion... Hi, hi, Mr. Matsui is having dinner. I will report to Mr. Matsui immediately. Please wait!"

After hanging up the phone, the adjutant quickly walked over to Matsui and bent down to report: "Sir, Chief of Staff Kamimura called from the headquarters and said there is an urgent matter to report to you!"

Upon hearing this, Matsui turned his head to look at his adjutant, put down his chopsticks, took the napkin from his chest and wiped his mouth before standing up and walking towards the phone.

He picked up the phone and said, "This is Matsui!"

"Commander, a telegram has been sent from Mr. Yoshimatsu in the country..."

"What? We've lost contact for four hours? Why are they just sending a telegram now?" Matsui was shocked and extremely angry.

"I'm not sure why they sent a telegram for help only now. The key now is to find the lost Nagano fleet. What do you think..." asked Kamimura Dairi on the phone.

Matsui immediately said: "Immediately send an order to the airport, order them to send all reconnaissance planes to search for the Nagano fleet. The Nagano fleet must be found!"

"Hayi!"

After hanging up the phone, Matsui no longer had the appetite to continue eating. He asked his wife to help him get dressed. After he was dressed, his wife kindly handed him his briefcase.

Matsui quickly left the house with his briefcase and took a special car to the headquarters.

"Mr. Kamimura, has the reconnaissance plane been sent out?" Matsui asked when he saw Kamimura Daitoshi.

Uemura Dairi said, "We've already taken off for ten minutes. The first reconnaissance plane to take off will reach the outskirts of the sea area where we lost contact in twenty minutes!"

"Well, you go ahead and do your work. If you have any news about the Nagano fleet, report it to me immediately!" Matsui said.

"Hi!"

Arriving at the office, Matsui closed the door, walked to the desk, sat down and put his briefcase aside.

There are three telephones on the desk. A black one is the internal phone of the headquarters; a white one is the external phone, which can be used by any phone in the city; and a red phone is used specifically to contact various military and confidential departments in the city, and can also be used to call senior officials in other cities.

Matsui picked up the white phone and dialed a series of numbers.

The phone rang five times before it was picked up. A metallic voice said, "What's the news?"

Matsui immediately whispered, "I just received a telegram from China. The Nagano Fleet, which is escorting the troop transports to Lin'an, has lost contact for four hours. It seems China is indeed planning a major battle west of Lin'an!"

"Okay, I got it. If you have the number of reinforcements and a detailed attack plan, remember to report it to me in time!" Zhang Yunhe said in a metallic voice on the other end of the phone.

Matsui immediately agreed: "Hi!"

At this time, Zhang Yunhe had returned to his hotel room in Lin'an. Yukawa Hidetake and others who lived upstairs had gone out to purchase raw silk, tea, porcelain, cotton, linen, grain and other supplies.

Zhang Yunhe sat on the sofa in the guest room, eating breakfast he had bought from outside, while opening the three-dimensional virtual holographic image on the Tiexue computer to search for the whereabouts of Yukawa Hidetake.

The virtual image shows that Hidetake Yukawa is talking to a Japanese officer at the dock. It seems that he wants to rent a warehouse and a site to store supplies.

Zhang Yunhe was eating a bun while thinking in his mind that if the 15-ton freighter was not sunk this time, wouldn't the entire dock be filled with the necessary supplies to load so many freighters?

Now these freighters and escort fleets are gone, and Yukawa Hidetake and others certainly don't know the news yet. Moreover, the Japanese high-level officials will definitely not release the news without a clear result. Even if they have concluded that they are missing, they will not release the news easily, as it will affect morale after all.

Zhang Yunhe didn't know how fast Yukawa Hidetake and his men were purchasing supplies. As long as they didn't receive news of the fleet's destruction within three days, they would definitely not stop purchasing supplies. After three days, the dock would probably be full of supplies. At that time, he would come to visit again and accept Yukawa Hidetake's gift with a smile.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yunhe suddenly felt happy. After receiving this batch of goods, he would find a way to find a buyer. In addition, his backpack also had space for 50,000 tons of grain, 20,000 pieces of cloth, and a batch of weapons and ammunition that he had collected a few days ago, and he had to find a way to dispose of them.

Before leaving Lin'an and returning to Shanghai, Zhang Yunhe decided to go see Chen Xiangling. Although he didn't have any thoughts about Chen Xiangling, after all, they were all fighting the Japanese, and she was also Liu Huilan's comrade. Zhang Yunhe couldn't ignore her without knowing whether her health had improved.

After leaving the hotel, Zhang Yunhe drove to the hotel near the train station.

"Boss, is my friend still in the guest room?" Zhang Yunhe walked into the hotel and asked at the counter.

The hotel owner looked up and said with a smile, "Sir, your friend checked out an hour ago!"

This meant that Chen Xiangling was no longer in danger, and Zhang Yunhe was relieved. He immediately turned around and left the hotel, found a secluded alley, took out the spaceship landing craft from the backpack space, and drove the landing craft back to Shanghai.

"You went to Lin'an yesterday, why are you back so early?" Azhen was sewing clothes for her soon-to-be-born baby. She looked up and asked when she saw Zhang Yunhe coming in.

Zhang Yunhe said, "I got the job done right away when I arrived in Lin'an yesterday. There happened to be a train back to Shanghai that night, so I took it back that very night!"

"Have you had breakfast? I'll ask Aunt Liang to buy you some porridge, steamed buns and noodles!"

"Don't bother, I've already had breakfast. I just didn't get much sleep last night!"

"Then go back to your room and take a nap. I'll wake you up for lunch at noon!"

"Go buy me two packs of cigarettes. I'm out of them!" Zhang Yunhe said, touching his pocket.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Ah Zhen agreed, got up and went out.

Zhang Yunhe sat behind the counter of the fabric store. While no one was in the store, he immediately made a virtual dial call to Ma Dazhi's office.

The call was quickly picked up, and Ma Dazhi's voice came over: "Hello?"

Zhang Yunhe said in a metallic voice, "It's me. I have two pieces of special news. Please find time to pass them on to the Blue Shirt Society!"

"it is good!"

Then Zhang Yunhe told the news that the Japanese were preparing to launch an attack in western Zhejiang and that a troop transport fleet and escort fleet had been mysteriously attacked on the sea and the entire fleet had been destroyed.

Ma Dazhi was a little incredulous after hearing this. "I'm not surprised that the Japanese are going to launch an attack in western Zhejiang. They're attacking everywhere now. Although their momentum has slowed down significantly, their offensive power is still there. As for the destruction of the troop transport fleet and the fleet, are you sure this information is true?"