Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Zhang Yunhe only stayed with Sarah for an hour before leaving. They agreed to meet at the Love Cafe in the International Settlement at 2 pm the next day, but they left the hotel a quarter of an hour apart.

Sarah left first, and Zhang Yunhe left a quarter of an hour later.

As soon as he came out of the elevator, he saw a familiar figure with a woman beside him.

"Hey, isn't this comprador Zhu?"

Zhu Caihua heard someone calling him and turned around to see it was Zhang Yunhe. His face suddenly changed, but then he put on a smile and greeted Zhang Yunhe as if nothing had happened: "So it's Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang is also dancing in the dance hall here?"

In recent years, other industries in the foreign concessions have not been booming, but dance halls and theaters of all sizes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The Huizhong Hotel was originally the most high-end hotel in the foreign concessions, and its main business was to receive dignitaries, royal family members, and famous celebrities from various countries.

However, seeing that several hotels such as Richard's Hotel have made great success in the entertainment industry and earned a lot of money, they have begun to leverage their own advantages in the past two years and set up a dance hall on the second floor. Its scale is larger than that of Richard's Hotel. In fact, its business volume and popularity are still a little behind Richard's Hotel.

Zhang Yunhe walked up to the two of them with a smile, and like a magic trick, he took out a banknote and stuffed it into the chest of the woman next to Zhu Caihua and said, "Miss, I want to talk to comprador Zhu alone!"

The woman was a prostitute who frequented entertainment venues. Seeing Zhang Yunhe so generously giving her such a large sum of money, she immediately smiled, bowed, and turned to leave.

Zhu Caihua was very unhappy: "Zhang Yunhe, what the hell do you mean?"

Zhang Yunhe stepped forward, put his arms around Zhu Caihua's neck, and forcibly pulled him out of the hotel, ignoring his strong objections and struggles.

Zhu Caihua was like a little chick. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. Zhang Yunhe was so strong that he couldn't break free even if he used all his strength.

Zhang Yunhe said as he walked, "I heard Jefferson went in. Why haven't you gone in yet? Aren't you two in the same boat?"

Seeing she couldn't break free, Zhu Caihua gave up and said angrily, "You'd better not be so arrogant. Mr. Jefferson will definitely be released soon. Then we'll see how he kills you!"

Zhang Yunhe sneered, "Do you think he can get out again? Don't dream. It's hard to say whether he can survive in prison. Do you still expect him to come out and support you again?"

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, there are foreigners everywhere here, and they all care about face and status. Don't do anything stupid!" Zhu Caihua said, trying to show off his wealth.

"I didn't do anything wrong. I just invited you to the night market for barbecue. Now that foreigner Jefferson is in jail, the board of directors of the foreign company came to the hospital to find me and asked me to be the manager. What do you think I should do with you after I become the manager?" Zhang Yunhe asked with a smile.

Zhu Caihua was shocked and terrified: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could a foreigner let you be a manager? I think you are dreaming!"

Zhu Caihua was right. Those arrogant Frenchmen would never allow a Chinese like Zhang Yunhe to be the manager of a foreign company.

The man came to the car, Zhang Yunhe opened the passenger door and pushed Zhu Caihua in: "Go in!"

After Zhang Yunhe got into the driver's seat and started the car, Zhu Caihua asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Didn't I just say I'd take you out for a midnight snack?"

Zhang Yunhe drove for a while and then drove into a deep and dark alley.

"Why are you stopping here? Didn't you say you were going to have a barbecue?" Zhu Caihua asked nervously.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Have a cigarette first!" Zhang Yunhe said as he took out a box of cigarettes, handed one to Zhu Caihua, and then took out a lighter to light it for him.

After taking two puffs of his cigarette, Zhang Yunhe said, "Go ahead, this is the last one!"

"I see there are still a lot of cigarettes in your cigarette box. How can it be the last cigarette? I think you are just stingy. It's just one cigarette!" Zhu Caihua said sarcastically, completely unaware that his death was approaching.

Zhang Yunhe ignored him and smoked slowly.

After a while, Zhu Caihua threw the remaining cigarette butt out of the car window and said, "I'm done!"

Before he could turn around, Zhang Yunhe grabbed his head with both hands and poked it. With a "click", Zhu Caihua's neck was twisted off.

With a "whoosh", the corpse was put into the backpack space.

Taking advantage of his free time, Zhang Yunhe drove the car to a deserted riverbank by the river. In the middle of the night when no one was around, he tied the bodies of Zheng Guanxi and others, as well as Zhu Caihua, which had been stored in his backpack for the past few days, to stones and threw them into the river one by one to feed the fish.

Five days later, Jardine Matheson's manager, Gesick, took Zhang Yunhe to an office.

"Mr. Zhang, this is your office. If you need anything else, ask the secretary to prepare it. I only have one request of you: get familiar with your new environment and get into shape as quickly as possible!"

"My main focus now is on HSBC, so I still need your help as the deputy manager on the Jardine Matheson Bank side. In addition to consolidating the previous market and maintaining relationships with customers from all over the world, I hope you can open up new markets as soon as possible!" said Gesick.

Zhang Yunhe shrugged and said, "Of course, isn't that what you hired me for? I know exactly what my job is!"

Gaisik smiled and nodded. "Very good. Talking to an intelligent person is a relief. I look forward to your performance. I have something else to do, so I'll leave now. I'll leave this to you!"

After Gaisik left, Zhang Yunhe called several other deputy managers and asked them to go to the conference room for a meeting.

The head manager, Gesike, is equivalent to the manager, while the deputy manager, Zhang Yunhe, is called the second shift. Under him are the two deputy managers of the third and fourth shifts, as well as the heads of various departments.

He held a brief meeting with these people, using both sticks and carrots, both kindness and force. Although he didn't make these people completely convinced of him, at least he let them know that he was not someone to be fooled.

After the meeting, Zhang Yunhe returned to his office and received a call from the secretariat.

"Mr. Zhang, the Chinese director of the French Concession Municipal Council, Zhang Yaolin, is here to see you!"

Zhang Yunhe suddenly realized that this old fellow Zhang Yaolin was not only a gang leader, but also a Chinese director of the French Concession Municipal Council.

"Please ask him to go to the reception room and serve tea. I'll be there right away!" said Zhang Yunhe.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!"

After Zhang Yunhe finished reading a few documents on the table, he stood up and went to the reception room. Seeing Zhang Yaolin drinking tea, he walked over with a smile: "Oh, what brings Boss Zhang here today? What a rare guest!"