above the point of the knife

Chapter 101
"Come on, let's go to the Yamato Hotel..." Arman's car just got on the Central Street, and he suddenly told the driver.

"Yes." The driver didn't dare to ask more questions and changed direction directly.

……

"There is no one in the room where you called, and you haven't checked in, are you sure?" Shibuya Saburo received a call from the head of the special high school, Sedaki Kawago, who went to the Modern Hotel to ambush him.

"Nani, it's impossible. You guys are right. Could there be a problem with the wiring in the hotel?" Saburo Shibuya suddenly got up from his chair and asked.

"Your Majesty Shibuya, you can't be wrong. We have checked several times. The room 207 that we called is unoccupied tonight, and there is no sign of any disturbance in the room." Kawai Singyoshi said with certainty.

"Where is Arman, has he arrived yet?"

"Not yet. I have arranged people at the entrance and hall, as well as in the restaurant and corridor. As soon as he appears, I will know immediately."

"Be careful, don't look at Arman as a diplomat, he is also an experienced intelligence agent." Shibuya Saburo solemnly reminded that the Soviet Russian Deputy Consul General is not easy to deal with, he is not uneducated.

"Hay!"

……

The passing of minutes and seconds was very difficult for Zhou Sen in the room, but it was also very long for Kawai Singkichi.

If Arman didn't show up, all the arrangements for tonight would be cancelled.

But now, news from the monitoring point said that Arman's car from the Soviet Russian Consulate General has come out. This car is so late, who else can use it except Arman?
It's about time.

Why can't I see anyone?

Chuanhe Dingji was so anxious that he was about to curse.

If it wasn't for the fear of being discovered, no one had been arranged to follow along the way. As a result, Arman's people have not shown up until now.

Zhou Sen was also observing Central Avenue from the window. The lights in his room were turned off, and the curtains were opened a gap. Through the flashing neon lights outside, he could see the location of the entrance of the hotel. Of course, he could only see this direction Yes, the other direction will not work.

But according to his calculations, unless Alman deliberately detoured, he came from the Soviet Russian Consulate General, which should be the direction he could observe.

He was also counting the time, but he didn't know if Arman would come and when he would leave.

It has been half an hour since the Japanese came to check their ID.

He hadn't seen Arman's car, let alone himself, and he was a little anxious, but he also hoped that he wouldn't show up.

Regardless of whether Arman appears or not, the Japanese may investigate the guests of the Modern Hotel, and they are likely to find out the name "Natasha".

Of course, the name "Natasha" might exist, but not him. It's a pity that this identity is lost.

Zhou Sen couldn't leave, and he would definitely be suspected if he left now.

An hour passed, but Arman did not show up. He knew that Arman would not come, and he should have understood the purpose of his call.

It was also a relief.

……

"Nani, Arman went to the Yamato Hotel..." What Zhou Sen didn't know was that Kawai Singkichi received a call from Saburo Shibuya.

Arman didn't come to the Modern Hotel, but went to the Yamato Hotel, two places that he didn't want to do at all.

cheated.

asshole!

This move made a lot of noise, Shibuya Saburo was also very angry when he received the notice, and deliberately asked someone to make a call at the Modern Hotel, but in fact the appointment to meet was at another place.

This was obviously just playing tricks on them. These Soviet Russians had long known that their phones had been tapped. All of this was intentional.

……

Hurrying footsteps sounded outside the door, and the messy ones didn’t care about hiding their identities. Zhou Sen quickly ran over on tiptoe, and leaning against the door, he heard the Japanese spies in the corridor outside shouting: “Hurry up, hurry up, go to Yamato Hotel right away.” ..."

Hearing this, Zhou Sen was still a little confused. What were these Japanese spies doing at the Yamato Hotel, but he thought about it.

Immediately understood Arman's intentions.

He knew that the Japanese might have set up an ambush here at the Madier Hotel, and he was very likely to be trapped here.

Then of course he couldn't come. He used this trick to lure the Japanese spies away from the Modern Hotel. At the same time, he also convinced the Japanese that the so-called phone number from the Modern Hotel was just a cover, and what he was really going to was Yamato Hotel.

In this way, all the suspicions of the guests staying at the Modern Hotel tonight were removed, and Zhou Sen was naturally safe among them.

This trick is brilliant!

Next, it's time for Alman to find a way to contact himself. He doesn't even know who he is now, so what method will he use?

Zhou Sen is also looking forward to it.

This kind of game of walking on the edge of death is really exciting. Zhou Sen drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, and went straight to bed.

Zhou Sen didn't dare to sleep too much.

I got up before six o'clock in the morning, washed up, restored my makeup, and then checked out, dragging my small suitcase and leaving with the voice of "Have a nice day" from the front desk clerk.

After making sure that no one was following him, Zhou Sen went into a public toilet in a park. At this time, there were very few people in the park.

He quickly resumed men's clothing, and quickly got on an early morning tram.

"Brother Sen..."

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't disturb anyone." It was too easy for Zhou Sen to enter the Ningxiang Pavilion, and he didn't need Ah Xiang to open the door for him.

Just ran into Ah Xiang who got up early to cook.

"Brother Sen, how did you come in? I remember locking the door?" Ah Xiang asked in surprise, her eyes widening.

"As far as your door lock is concerned, it's not difficult for me at all." Zhou Sen chuckled, "Remember, I slept here last night, I didn't come here this morning, understand?"

"why?"

"You will understand in the future. If outsiders ask, you have to say that, otherwise Brother Sen will be in trouble. Of course, if no one asks, you just..."

"I know, no one will tell."

"Smart, reward me." Zhou Sen chuckled, stretched out his hand to scratch Ah Xiang's delicate nose.

"What's for breakfast today, I'm hungry?"

"Stick noodle porridge, corn bread, and rice cakes." Ah Xiang said.

"Very good, bring me a bowl too, I just haven't had breakfast yet." Zhou Sen was really hungry, he didn't eat much last night, so he drank half a bottle of red wine.

"it is good."

"Why are you here?" Seeing Zhou Sen appear in the restaurant, Bai Yulan who came to have breakfast was surprised.

"I came here last night, and I didn't ask Axiang to tell you." Zhou Sen smiled and said to Axiang, "Yes, Axiang."

"Oh, um, it's..." Ah Xiang murmured, apparently she wasn't that good at lying.

When Bai Yulan saw the situation, she knew there was a problem, and she was smart enough not to ask further questions to avoid embarrassment for everyone.

Zhou Sen was so hungry that he picked up the porridge bowl and took a big mouthful along the side of the bowl. After eating this hot stick noodle porridge, his hunger was reduced by three points.

A bite of small pickles, a bite of stick noodle porridge, and a bite of steamed corn bread, even if you cook it for a god, you won't change it.

"Today I'm going to see Fucheng Company's wife, Boss Fu, about our renovation. What else do you want to tell me?" Bai Yulan took a sip of the porridge.

"How's the reputation of Fucheng Company?" Zhou Sen didn't know much about the decoration industry.

"Not many, Quanye Shopping Center and New World Hotel are all done by their family." Bai Yulan said, "Boss Fu has been in this industry for more than 20 years, and he is a well-established construction and decoration company in Bingcheng. "

"Okay, it's up to you. I'm appointing you, Yulan, as the general manager of 'Sen' Kee Company, and Ah Xiang is the assistant to the general manager." Zhou Sen said.

Bai Yulan glared at Zhou Sen, but she didn't object at all. If Zhou Sen went to receive closed training, the "Sen" company really needs someone to be in charge. We can't let that secretary named Anna come?

The tea house at the Ningxiang Pavilion also needs to be renovated, buy tea sets, train staff, etc. In the coming days, she must be much busier than usual.

As long as Bai Yulan is confirmed as the general manager, it will basically be announced to the outside world that she and Zhou Sen's husband-and-wife shop has opened.

"You go to special training, what about Wu En?"

"Why don't I lend it to you? Anyway, he knows nothing but strength and obedience." Zhou Sen chuckled. If Wu En was smarter, he would focus on training him. It's so smart, but it's more loyal, at least it's safe to use.

People like Gu Laoliu and Ye San'er can be used, but they can't be reused. Once "secrets" are involved, they can't do it. They all have obvious weaknesses and shortcomings.

In comparison, it might be easier for Bai Yulan to trust her. At least this woman is smart and understands herself.

……

Zhou Sen came late, and came by tram alone. Seeing this situation, Anna couldn't help frowning slightly.

With Wu En following, she is not worried. Although Wu En is not smart, his skills are first-class. With his protection, Zhou Sen is safe and sound.

"Why are you alone, Wu En didn't pick you up?"

"Oh, Wu En was sent out by me to handle errands." Zhou Sen explained.

"Do you know that your safety is related to the great cause of the empire, why don't you take care of yourself?" Anna blamed.

"It's serious, I'm just a little policeman, how useful it can be, you insisted on pushing me up."

"No one else wants this opportunity yet, don't know how to cherish it." Anna snorted coldly and reminded.

"Whoever wants this opportunity, whoever takes it, I thank him." Zhou Sen said indifferently.

Walking into the "Sen" story, I found that there was a stranger in it. He was about 30 years old, not tall, with a white face, and his face was lacking in blood, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Front, an intelligence expert, Mr. Shibuya sent to help you find the 'roster'." Anna pointed to the person and introduced.

"Hello." Front stretched out his hand, showing a polite smile, with a humble expression, and speaking in Japanese.

He probably thought he was Japanese.

Zhou Sen smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand, shook hands with the other party, and said in Russian: "Hi, I'm not Japanese."

Hearing that Zhou Sen could speak Russian and he was not Japanese, Fronte's eyes lit up and his waist straightened a lot.

(End of this chapter)