Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Ishida Villa.

The European-style chandelier illuminated the restaurant brightly, and Zhang Yunhe and Liangzi knelt at the table to eat dinner.

There were many kinds of dishes for dinner, more than a dozen in total, but the portion of each was only a little bit, and there was only a small ball of rice. The flavors were rich, but not filling.

"Ishida-kun, I feel like I can't stay at home all the time these days. It would be very boring to stay at home all the time, so I went out to find a job. You don't mind, do you?" Ryoko asked while eating.

Zhang Yunhe was stunned. "You've already found a job? Why didn't you tell me about this in advance?"

"I want to tell you, but I'm worried you will object. Besides, I don't want to stay at home and do nothing. Going out to work will make my life more fulfilling!" said Ryoko.

Zhang Yunhe put down his chopsticks. "Well, since you've already found a job, I won't say anything. But what is your job?"

"I studied mechanical design and manufacturing in college, so I could only do the work I was familiar with, in a factory in Yangshupu. I only worked eight hours a day, and I had two days off a week. My monthly salary was 80 yuan."

"Oh? The treatment is so good? What kind of factory is it? What's its name?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

"It's called Sanyo Mold Foundry, and the boss is also a businessman from the empire, named Ichiro Kumamoto!" Ryoko replied.

When Zhang Yunhe heard the name, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, his expression changed slightly but recovered in an instant.

"Why did you choose to work in this factory? There are many machinery factories in Shanghai, and there are more than a dozen machinery factories run by imperial businessmen," Zhang Yunhe asked casually.

Ryoko replied, "Because this is the only factory that doesn't mind me being a woman and gives me such a high salary. Other factories either don't want me right away or the salary they offer is too low!"

Zhang Yunhe thought, what a coincidence! Could it be that Akamatsu was looking for more and better technical talent to quickly replicate the fiat currency template to perfection? Even a woman like Ryoko was hired when she applied for a job?

He was not sure about Ryoko's design ability in mechanical castings, but he thought that as a university graduate of this era with several years of work experience, she should be technically good. Today's university graduates learn real knowledge and skills, and there is far less water than in later generations of university graduates.

But was it a coincidence or was it human nature that Ryoko found a job at Sanyo Mold Foundry?

Was it arranged by that old devil Akamatsu? Or was it that Ichiro Kumamoto, the boss of Sanyo Mould Factory, really lacked skilled personnel like Ryoko and therefore hired him?

"I've been working there for two days and I feel pretty good. The workers and technicians working there are all from Imperial, so there's no language barrier when communicating with them. My colleagues are also very caring towards me."

Liangzi's words made Zhang Yunhe fall into deep thought.

"Really? I'm glad you can adapt to it. I heard from the Yangshupu Police Station that the Sanyo Mould Factory is very mysterious. You should be more worried!" Zhang Yunhe reminded.

"Okay, I'll be careful!" Ryoko promised.

At this time, in the director's office of Sanyo Mold Foundry, a short and strong Japanese man took out a report and handed it to Ichiro Kumamoto.

"Mr. Kumamoto, this is my investigative report on Ishida Hanako these past few days. Her husband, Ishida, is the deputy director of the Concession Police Department!"

"Ah? Ishida is Hanako's husband?" Ichiro Kumamoto was quite surprised and hurriedly took the investigation report to read it.

After reading it, Kumamoto Ichiro breathed a sigh of relief. "The day before yesterday, she said her husband worked at the Concession Police Station. I thought her husband was just an ordinary patrolman, but I didn't expect him to be Deputy Director Ishida. There's no problem now. There's no doubt about her identity!"

"Deputy Director Ishida is an important figure, we can't afford to offend him. Hana Nobuko is his wife, so we have to be more polite to her from now on. Tell others not to offend her, otherwise we can't afford to anger Deputy Director Ishida!"

"Hayi!"

During working hours, there are not many pedestrians and vehicles on this street in the Yangshupu factory area, and there are not many stalls and businesses. However, during the two time periods of rush hour and rush hour, there are many vendors setting up stalls on this street.

In recent days, there are more vendors setting up stalls between 6 and 8 in the morning and 5 to 7 in the afternoon.

Even during working hours, there are more mobile and fixed vendors.

More than two months passed, and it was July in a blink of an eye. The construction site in Hong Kong Island was progressing rapidly, and many factories had been completed. In addition, Tian Tao increased the number of guards to more than 10,000.

Training with so many guards, and training separately, caused a lot of noise, which also aroused the vigilance and fear of the British. Tian Tao was almost unable to hold on, and Zhang Yunhe had to rush over to settle the matter.

At this time in the Governor's Mansion, an old foreigner was sitting at his desk handling official business and coughing constantly.

The secretary knocked on the door and walked in, saying, "Your Excellency the Governor, it's time to take your medicine!"

Nosket took the pill from the secretary, put it in his mouth, and washed it down with warm water. He then let out a long breath.

"Your Excellency the Governor, your cough is getting worse. There are no skilled doctors in Hong Kong Island. For your health, I suggest you take a leave and return to London for treatment," said the secretary.

Northcott shook his head. "I can't leave yet. I have to at least meet that arms dealer, Zhang Yunhe, before I leave. He's recently recruited too many guards for his construction sites, airports, and dock warehouses. They're more than four times the number of our British troops. This is too dangerous!"

The secretary said, "I have already informed his agent here, Tian Tao, that you want to see him. I think he will come as soon as possible!"

"Actually, I think you could just order them to disband those people and only allow them to keep a guard force of 200 to 300 people!"

Noskett shook his head. "No, we don't have a good excuse or reason. And although they are all training, they are scattered and unarmed. They can use the excuse of physical exercise, and the queue training can also be used as an excuse to train discipline and obedience."

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, and the secretary picked it up: "Hello? Oh, wait a minute!"

After he finished speaking, he covered the microphone and reported to Noskett: "Sir, Zhang Yunhe is here and is asking for an audience outside. Do you want to see him now?"

Nosket thought for two seconds and nodded. "Please ask him to come in. I'll meet him here. Ask someone to bring two cups of coffee!"