Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Room 505, Huizhong Hotel.

Sarah took the cigarette from Zhang Yunhe's hand and put it in her mouth and took a few puffs. Then she took her briefcase from the bedside table, took out a folded document from it and handed it to Zhang Yunhe.

"Look at this!"

Zhang Yunhe took the document and opened it, his eyes fixed. "Is this a fax from your country? Western nations have reached no clear conclusion after discussing the Japanese provoking the war? A few countries are advocating to ignore it and focus more on the polar bears?"

(Regarding fax machines, they have existed since the 1920s, so I won’t describe them here. If you want to know more, you can look them up.)

Sarah nodded and said, "Yes, that's the British attitude too. There's no doubt about that. The British influence isn't what it used to be. Even if they wanted to, they can't control it. They don't have the ability to do so. They can't even tame the vicious Japanese!"

"As for our country, the Germans are making such a fuss right now. There's a tiger lying next to us. The masters back home don't have the heart to care about what's going on here. They just hope the Germans don't go crazy and they worship God every day!"

Zhang Yunhe shook the faxed document in his hand and said, "This document is worth at least one thousand yuan!"

Sarah's eyes lit up. "Worth a thousand dollars, really?"

Although she was Borders' daughter-in-law and had no worries about food and clothing, the money she could actually control was very limited. Besides, who would complain about having too much money?

This document has no value to the legal person. Now everyone in the legal person knows that Western countries are unlikely to send troops to intervene, so whether this document is leaked or not has no impact on them.

But it was different for Zhang Yunhe. He was very clear that once this document was sent to the old man in Jiangzhou, the old man would see the true face of the Western world and would probably no longer harbor the illusion of seeking Western mediation.

Only by breaking the old man's fantasy can he deal with the Japanese with all his strength!

However, after thinking about it, Zhang Yunhe felt that this document alone was not enough, and he had to find some other documents to support it, to prove that the other countries were powerless or deliberately condoned the Japanese.

"Of course it's true. If you're in a hurry to use the money, I can give you one thousand now. If you're not in a hurry, wait until I sell this document. We'll split the price in half," said Zhang Yunhe.

Sarah rolled her eyes and said, "Then you should give me a thousand dollars right now. A few days ago, I saw a dress designed by a famous designer. It was priced at 1800. I don't have that much money, so this thousand dollars is just enough to buy that dress!"

Zhang Yunhe gasped. What kind of skirt is this? It's priced at 1800 yuan. 1800 yuan was no small sum of money back then. The average daily wage for a textile worker was only 0.5 yuan. Even if he didn't eat or drink, it would take him 10 years to save up 1800 yuan.

This is just like female celebrities in later generations buying a dress designed by a master, which may cost millions or hundreds of thousands, but they don’t feel bad at all about spending the money. How can ordinary people afford it?

Zhang Yunhe has no right to control whether Sarah buys the skirt or not. Once he gives her the money, it’s hers!

Zhang Yunhe took the clothes and gave Sarah a thousand yuan on the spot.

This transaction seemed to open up Sarah's cognitive boundaries. She never thought that this fax sent from China three months ago would be worth so much money. You know, the consulate secretariat was about to burn such documents that were more than three months old.

After leaving Huizhong Hotel, Zhang Yunhe pondered and weighed whether to send the document back to Jiangzhou.

After careful consideration, he decided to send the document to the old place and inform Ma Dazhi to pick it up tomorrow, and then send a telegram to the higher-ups. After receiving the telegram, they would definitely ask the people at Songhu Station to take the document from Ma Dazhi and send someone special to send it back to Jiangzhou.

But I'm afraid this document is not enough to make the old man wake up!

Zhang Yunhe decided to take action tonight and find some documents to prove the ugly faces of the great powers.

Nine o'clock in the evening, British Consulate.

Zhang Yunhe sneaked into the file archive room quietly.

He opened the door of the archive room easily and looked through the documents in the filing cabinet at will.

Although there was a platoon of guards on duty and patrolling inside the consulate, they had no idea that someone had sneaked into the archive room.

There was a safe against the wall in the administrator's office. Zhang Yunhe used a lock-picking tool to open the door and took out a thick file bag from it.

Opening the file bag, Zhang Yunhe pulled out a stack of documents and began to flip through them.

The more he read, the more frightened he became. This was a list of personnel and detailed personal information of the British intelligence organization M18 branch in Shanghai and Jiangzhou and its subordinate organization, the International Knowledge Society.

The heads of the M18 branch are the consulate's first secretary Schneider and the deputy head, Major Military Attaché Magellan. Its subordinate organization in Jiangzhou is called the International Knowledge Society, and the main person in charge of this society is named Luo Rijian.

This society, under the guise of developing cultural undertakings, disseminating and researching international knowledge, published a magazine called "International Knowledge", but was actually an international spy intelligence organization bought and operated by the British.

Luo Rijian was in charge of all the affairs of the magazine. Under him was a man named Hao Ren who was in charge of more than 30 intelligence agents scattered across the country to collect intelligence on the Jiangzhou army, Japanese and underground party.

After looking through the personal details of all the spies in these documents, Zhang Yunhe immediately took out a miniature camera and took pictures of all the spies' information one by one.

After taking the photos, he stuffed the spy files back into the briefcase, put the briefcase back into the safe, closed the door, and eliminated all traces.

He searched through rows of filing cabinets for documents related to the British attitude towards the war against the Japanese, and to his surprise he actually found a faxed document from London.

This is a fax from the rotating authorities asking the British consulate not to express any substantive views on the war. The content of the fax clearly stated that they do not support the war and will not express any views!

To put it bluntly, the content of this document shows the British's connivance of the Japanese, because it clearly states that the Japanese need to contain the polar bears. They are already having enough trouble dealing with the Germans and have no energy to deal with the polar bears, so it is necessary to let the Japanese contain the polar bears.

Zhang Yunhe immediately put the document into his backpack and placed it together with the fax Sarah gave him. The original of such a thing is definitely much more persuasive than a photocopy.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yunhe came to the Citibank Consulate again and sneaked into its archive room.

Here, Zhang Yunhe obtained a list of intelligence personnel scattered here by the Citi Naval Intelligence Department and the personal information of relevant personnel from a secret safe.

Zhang Yunhe was very interested in this list and the personal information of all the intelligence personnel on the list, and regarded it as a treasure.

He took out a miniature camera and took pictures of the list and the personal information of these people. He believed that these people would be of great use to his future intelligence gathering work.