Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 450: Placing Your Own People

"Spies? They look like two different groups, not from the same camp!"

Although the spies concealed their identity well, they still couldn't escape Zhang Yunhe's sharp eyes. He easily determined that these hidden spies were from two camps, and neither of them noticed the other's existence.

"It's certain that one of them is from the Special High Technology Department, sent by Tanaka Daiei; the other two are most likely from the Blue Shirts Society's Songhu Station!"

Zhang Yunhe took a few steps back to create some distance between himself and the crowd surrounding the notice board. He lit a cigarette, took the opportunity to take a quick look, then turned and walked out of the dock.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Yunhe smoked a cigarette and thought about using his current identity as Yamada Tomoyuki to build up his own power in the International Settlement Police Department. After all, Yamada Tomoyuki was a Japanese soldier. If he did not work for the Japanese soldiers, it might be okay once or twice, but if it happened too many times, the Japanese soldiers above would definitely remove him.

After some consideration, Zhang Yunhe chose two people as training targets, one was Ma Dazhi and the other was the Qing Gang leader Fan Biao.

After careful consideration, Zhang Yunhe decided to arrange Ma Dazhi to the French Concession Police Department and Fan Biao to the International Settlement Police Department, and then gradually promote them to high positions in the police department, which would make it more convenient to do things.

He took out the iron-blooded mask and put it on, then used a virtual dial to call Fan Biao's secret residence.

At this time, in a small courtyard in the concession, Fan Biao was sitting on a chair basking in the sun, playing with a pair of steel balls in his hands, and listening to his subordinates reporting on what was happening at the dock.

"Jingle Bell……"

The lawyer turned around and walked into the house to answer the phone: "Hello?"

A metallic voice came from the phone: "Let Fan Biao answer the phone!"

"Excuse me, who are you?" The lawyer felt a chill on his back when he heard the voice.

"Do you want to die? If you knew who I am, Fan Biao would kill you immediately!" Zhang Yunhe threatened on the other end of the phone.

Cold sweat broke out on the master's forehead, and he quickly said, "Yes, yes, I'll go and ask Boss Fan right away!"

After hanging up the phone, the lawyer wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, turned around and quickly walked to Fan Biao, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Boss, someone wants you to answer the phone. There was a sound of metal friction!"

Fan Biao stood up involuntarily, his expression serious. He turned around and walked quickly to the phone, picked it up, and said carefully, "Hello?"

"I'm Old A," said Zhang Yunhe.

Fan Biao immediately bent down and nodded, "I understand. What are your instructions?"

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Do you want to work in the International Settlement Police Station?"

"Uh - me? You want me to work in the police station? This... I seem to have registered with the Japanese Special High Technology Department. If I show up in public, I'm afraid the Japanese spies will not let me go, right?" Fan Biao whispered carefully.

Zhang Yunhe said, "It's been a year and a half since your incident. Almost all the Japanese spies who knew about it are now dead! Also, I'll find a way to get your files out of the Special High Technology Department. From now on, no one will know that you were involved in that incident!"

Fan Biao's mind raced, and he quickly made a decision: "I'll listen to you. If you want me to go to the police department, I'll go. But getting a job at the police department isn't easy, and I don't have any connections."

Zhang Yunhe said on the other end of the phone, "As long as you agree, I will arrange everything else. After you go in, you will be the sheriff. Then I will reveal some information about criminals to you and ask you to make more contributions. Then I will find a way to promote you step by step!"

After hearing this, Fan Biao suddenly felt inexplicably excited. He thought about how Boss Huang, one of the three tycoons, started out as an ordinary black dog skin and actually rose to the position of Inspector General of the French Concession.

Now he has the support of Old A, and his starting point is much higher than Boss Huang.

I imagined myself in the future being a big shot in this foreign land, where I could stomp my feet and the whole of Shanghai would be shaken. I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart.

"There are only two things you need to do. First, control your own patrol officers and make them obey your orders without any second thoughts. Second, do the tasks I assign to you without compromise!"

He came to his senses and immediately agreed: "I understand. Don't worry, I'll do whatever you say!"

Zhang Yunhe added, "Send a few of your men to the Concession Passenger Ship Terminal and keep an eye on it. If there's any notice of the Hans Ziyun cruise ship's arrival, call me immediately!"

"After the terminal management receives the telegram from the cruise ship, they probably won't send someone to write it on the notice board right away. There's a window of several hours. Send someone to the terminal management to bribe the relevant person in charge and ask him to notify you immediately once he knows the arrival time of the Ziyun cruise ship. Others may only know after a few hours, but we need to know immediately!"

"Understood. I will arrange for my trusted people to go to the passenger ferry terminal in the concession to do this!"

After finishing the call with Fan Biao, Zhang Yunhe called Ma Dazhi again.

"Hello?" Ma Dazhi's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Is it convenient to talk?"

"Ah? Okay, okay, I'll get it at the door in ten minutes!" Ma Dazhi said on the phone.

Zhang Yunhe knew that Ma Dazhi was not in a position to speak, so he hung up the phone.

He thought about it and called the French consulate again.

"Hello, French Consulate!"

Zhang Yunhe said, "I'm looking for Madam Sarah!"

"Please wait a moment. I'll transfer you to Mrs. Sarah's office!"

"Hello, it's Sarah!" Mrs. Sarah's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Yunhe said, "Hello, Madam Sarah, do you remember me?"

"You... didn't you say that the matter was over? Why are you bothering me again?" Sarah's voice was low but full of shame and anger.

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "I just want to ask Madam Sarah for a favor. If Madam doesn't want to see me, I don't have to come to you. This matter can actually be solved with money. I'm paying Madam to do a favor, not trying to force Madam to do anything!"

Mrs. Sarah on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked nervously in a low voice, "How do you want me to help you?"

Zhang Yunhe said, "I have a friend who wants to work in the police station. With his ability, he can at least become a sheriff. I think this matter is just a matter of making a phone call for you. But as a token of my respect for you, I can pay you some money. How about francs?"

"After all, many positions in the police station have a fixed price to the outside world. Once a position becomes vacant, anyone with connections can buy it with a small sum of money. Ten thousand francs for a police captain is more than enough, I think!"