Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 124: Fighting with the Japanese in the Street

While driving, Zhang Yunhe operated the computer to exit the three-dimensional virtual image from the car and find the real-time location of the car.

"Hey, why is there another car following this one? Why are the two cars so close?"

"No, these two cars are not heading towards the French Concession, but are leaving the French Concession and heading towards the Chinese Concession!"

"I see. The patrolmen in these cars are actually Japanese spies in disguise. I was wondering why the license plates on these two cars looked so familiar. They must be Special High Technology Corps vehicles!"

Zhang Yunhe cursed loudly, immediately shifted gears and accelerated to find the nearest route to outflank the two cars.

He sped down the street at top speed, scaring pedestrians and vendors in cars into screaming and dodging. Stalls were constantly overturned, pedestrians fell while dodging, and cars crashed into houses on the street while avoiding his car.

"You bastard, you think you're so great at driving? You're driving so fast like you're in a hurry to be reincarnated!" Someone jumped up and down, pointing at the back of Zhang Yunhe's car and cursing.

"Faster, faster, faster!" Zhang Yunhe stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and shouted while driving.

The French Concession was not very large to begin with, and when Zhang Yunhe discovered that Liu Huilan had the accident, he was not far from the car she was in, only three blocks away.

As someone who has been in the concession for more than 20 years, Zhang Yunhe is extremely familiar with the traffic roads and buildings in the French Concession, which is something that those Japanese agents cannot compare to.

He drove at lightning speed and caught up with the two cars in less than ten minutes, and followed them all the way out of the concession and into the Chinese area.

Entering the Chinese territory was easy, so Zhang Yunhe didn't have too many worries. After getting away from the checkpoint and turning a few streets, he stepped on the accelerator and caught up with the car carrying one of the spies.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and rolled down the window with the other, put on a devil mask, took out a heavy machine gun from the backpack, mounted it on the window, aimed at the car in which the Japanese spies were riding, and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da..." Terrifying tongues of fire gushed out, and the second car carrying the Japanese soldiers was instantly riddled with bullets. A large amount of blood and flesh splattered out, and the car lost control and crashed into a street electric pole.

With a "bang", the car that had become a hornet's nest crashed into a telephone pole and turned into a pile of scrap metal. A large amount of blood dripped from the chassis and green smoke came out of the front of the car.

Zhang Yunhe ignored the scrapped car and continued to step on the accelerator to chase the car Liu Huilan was riding in.

"Damn, someone is attacking us!" The driver shouted after seeing the car his companions were riding in being attacked in the rearview mirror.

The spy team leader sitting in the passenger seat drew his pistol and ordered solemnly: "Prepare for battle!"

A spy in the back seat said in panic, "Our operation this time was very secretive, and the confidentiality measures were very good. Who is attacking us?"

The team leader loaded the gun and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this!"

At this time, Zhang Yunhe held the machine gun in one hand, aimed it at the car in front, and pulled the trigger. A series of bullets were fired. With a "bang", the bullet penetrated a tire of the rear car. The tire was instantly blown up, and the car began to sway uncontrollably from side to side.

"Damn, the tire is blown!" The Japanese driver shouted in panic, but his hands still held the steering wheel tightly.

Zhang Yunhe stepped on the accelerator again, turned the steering wheel to the left, and the car rushed directly towards the Japanese car.

With a "bang", the two cars collided, and the Japanese car rushed uncontrollably towards the houses on the street.

"Wuwuwu——" Liu Huilan was so scared that she wanted to scream but couldn't.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Several Japanese soldiers in the car took out their pistols and kept shooting at Zhang Yunhe's car.

Zhang Yunhe leaned over and stepped hard on the brakes. The car braked suddenly and slid several meters before stopping.

With a "bang", the Japanese car crashed into the wall of a house on the street, and the Japanese soldiers in the car were dizzy from the shock.

Zhang Yunhe immediately got out of the car from the passenger side and saw several Japanese soldiers in the car shaking their heads, looking like they were about to wake up. In the back seat, Liu Huilan was being held hostage by two Japanese soldiers and unable to move.

He knew that shooting into the car could easily hurt his wife by mistake, so he could only find a way to save her. His mind raced and he immediately came up with an idea. He took out a grenade from his backpack and threw it at the Japanese car without even looking.

The grenade flew accurately through the car window and landed inside the car.

After seeing clearly that there was a black grenade under his feet, one of the agents yelled with horror: "Grenade!"

After shouting, he ignored Liu Huilan beside him and opened the car door and ran out. The other two spies, including the driver, were scared to death and dared not stay in the car. They opened the car door and got out to escape.

"Bang bang bang bang" Zhang Yunhe held a pistol in each hand and fired seven or eight shots in a row. The four Japanese spies who got out of the car and wanted to escape were knocked down one by one. They never expected that the grenade had not been removed and would not explode at all.

Zhang Yunhe put away the pistol in his right hand and walked towards the Japanese car with the pistol in his left hand.

Through the open car door, Zhang Yunhe saw Liu Huilan curled up in the car, shivering, with her hands handcuffed. He bent down and searched the body of a Japanese spy and found a key.

"You, who are you?" Liu Huilan asked in shock when she saw the man wearing a devil mask using the key to open her handcuffs.

Zhang Yunhe didn't answer, but reached out and pulled her out of the car, picked up the grenade and pulled her towards his car.

"Who are you? Where are you taking me?" Liu Huilan asked with a look of resistance and fear.

Zhang Yunhe said nothing, pulled his wife to the car, opened the door and roughly stuffed her into the passenger seat.

After closing the car door, he walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's cab, started the car, and quickly left the scene of the gunfight.

The car was driving quickly towards the concession, and the atmosphere inside was a bit solemn.

Zhang Yunhe didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he passed the border checkpoint between the concession and the Chinese area.

After a while, he drove into an alley and stopped at the gate of a small courtyard.

After turning off the engine, Zhang Yunhe took off the devil mask on his face and turned to look at his wife.

"You... Yunhe? Why are you here?" Liu Huilan was surprised and happy, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Zhang Yunhe lit a cigarette and started smoking. "Why me? If I hadn't happened to be meeting a boss near Wenchang Primary School and happened to see you being taken away, do you think you would still be alive to see me?"

"Those people aren't police officers from the police station at all. They're disguised as those ruthless Japanese spies from the Special High Technology Bureau. Do you know what will happen if you're caught in the Special High Technology Bureau?"

"I... wuwuwu——" Liu Huilan cried and threw herself into her husband's arms, feeling aggrieved, scared, and relieved.