Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

International Settlement Police Department.

In the office, Zhang Yunhe dealt with several heads of police stations, all of whom came to him to ask for money and equipment.

"dong dong dong"

"Come in!" Zhang Yunhe shouted.

The office door was pushed open, and the secretary walked in with a folder and stood at attention and reported: "Sir, several Japanese police captains want to see you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunhe said to the several police officers in front of him, "I'll find a way to deal with the funding and equipment. You guys go back and do your jobs well. We can't let tragedies like the one in the Bank of Communications dormitory happen again!"

"From now on, if there's trouble in anyone's jurisdiction, I'll hold them accountable. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Several police station leaders could only stand at attention and agree.

"Go!" Zhang Yunhe waved his hand.

After the police officers left, Zhang Yunhe said to his secretary, "Let them in!"

"Yes, sir!"

After the secretary left the office, he quickly brought several Japanese police captains into the office.

"Hello, sir!"

Zhang Yunhe looked at them and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

One of the Japanese police captains said, "Sir, we have lost contact with our families back home for over three months. Every time we send a telegram or remit money back home, it falls on deaf ears. I am very worried about their safety, so I would like to ask for leave to go back and visit them!"

Zhang Yunhe looked at the other two people: "Is it the same with you?"

The other two sheriffs immediately said, "Yes, sir, we also want to go back to visit our relatives. Please approve it!"

Zhang Yunhe pretended to think for a moment before politely declining the three men's request. "Gentlemen, I understand your thoughts. Currently, communications between China and the outside world, especially telegraph communications with us, are normal and frequent. Furthermore, telegraph services should be limited to the military and their families."

"So your family hasn't responded to your telegrams for several months. I think this is normal. Let me go to the consulate this afternoon and find the consulate's telegraph room to send a telegram to a friend in China, asking him to help check on your family's situation."

"If I have any news about your family, I will inform you as soon as possible. What do you think of this?"

The three Japanese police captains looked at each other and only reluctantly agreed: "Okay, thank you for your help, Chief Ishida!"

Zhang Yunhe tried to appease them, "In the International Settlement Police Department and the various police stations under it, we Japanese personnel are only a small minority, and you guys are my right-hand men. If you all go back to visit your families, how can the Empire still have a say in the concession? Don't you agree?"

"So it's not that I'm being unkind and won't let you go back to visit your families. It's just that the current situation and conditions don't allow it. When there's an opportunity, I'll definitely grant you leave!"

After some effort, they finally got rid of the three Japanese police chiefs.

Seeing that the secretary had not left yet, Zhang Yunhe looked up and asked in confusion, "Is there anything else?"

The secretary opened the folder and hesitantly took out a telegram and handed it over: "Sir, this is a telegram from your wife, Mrs. Ryoko Homma."

Wife? Zhang Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and he immediately realized that this wife was not his wife Liu Huilan, but the wife of the real Deputy Commissioner of Police Ishida - Ryoko Honma.

But... why did she send a telegram at this time? We haven't contacted each other for a while. Is there something going on?

Zhang Yunhe immediately took the telegram and read it. It turned out that everyone in her family had fallen ill and died, leaving her alone. She had no place to live, so she had no choice but to come and live with her husband.

All the family members fell ill and died? Zhang Yunhe knew exactly what was going on and was afraid it was still caused by the plague.

"Sir, please accept my condolences!" The secretary thought that Zhang Yunhe was very sad when he saw the telegram saying that all his family members had died and only his wife was still alive, so he comforted him.

Zhang Yunhe sat on the chair and waved to his secretary while holding the telegram.

The secretary bowed and stepped back.

"This is troublesome. Ishida's wife, Honma Ryoko, is coming. How did she get allowed to come to Shanghai?"

Zhang Yunhe thought about it and thought that there must be several reasons why the Japanese allowed Ryoko Honma to come to Shanghai. First, there might be no one else at home; second, Ryoko Honma survived the pile of dead bodies without getting sick, so she should be in good health; third, it should also be due to Ishida's identity, position and status.

After all, Ishida is a senior official of the Japanese here. The Japanese in the country may have considered many factors before allowing Ryoko Honma to come to Shanghai.

Zhang Yunhe is very worried about Ryoko Honma's upcoming visit to Shanghai, because he is not the real Ishida and does not know how to get along with Ryoko Honma. After all, they are husband and wife and have a familiar way of getting along. If he behaves in a way that is inconsistent with Ishida's living habits in the process of getting along with Ryoko Honma, it is very likely that Ryoko Honma will find out.

But he couldn't just abandon his identity as Ishida and leave.

"Forget it, a path will eventually find its way to the mountain. Honma Ryoko will still be here for several days. Thinking about this now will only cause more trouble!"

Zhang Yunhe thought and weighed the pros and cons and decided that after James's telegram arrived, he would immediately rush to the Clown Country and take action after getting the list.

Before Ryoko Honma arrived in Shanghai, Zhang Yunhe planned to go to the Joker to borrow the arsenal's complete set of production equipment and a large amount of necessary weapons and ammunition.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Zhang Yunhe set off in a landing craft.

Using energy-saving navigation mode, he reached Los Angeles in an hour.

After finding a secluded street to park the landing craft and putting it into the backpack, he walked out of the alley.

Two or three young foreigners at the entrance of the alley saw that he was well-dressed and was a Chinese, so they immediately surrounded him with a grim smile.

"Hey, yellow pig, take out all the valuables and money on you, quickly, or I will let you taste the power of me, Jack!" A foreign young man with golden hair and tattered jeans shouted.

Zhang Yunhe looked at the people in front of him, slowly took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a US dollar bill from the wallet and handed it to him: "Brother, take this and have a full meal and change into some decent clothes!"

When Jack saw that Zhang Yunhe had a thick stack of bills in his wallet, but he only gave him one, he immediately got angry and took out a folding knife and threatened: "Shit, you yellow pig, are you trying to get rid of us like beggars? Bring me your wallet, and take off your clothes, or we will cut a few bloody holes in your body!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunhe stuffed the money back into his wallet and put it into his pocket. He then dodged and heard a series of banging sounds. When he stopped, several young foreigners were lying on the ground groaning in pain.