above the point of the knife

Chapter 12 Descendants of the "White Guard" (please collect, recommend tickets!)

After discovering this photo, Zhou Sen naturally focused on the relationship between Papa Anthony and Shelkin.

Although this is not necessarily related to Sherkin's killing.

However, he wanted to know about Papa Anthony's relationship with the Union of Russian Patriots, and about the letter he found in the secret compartment, which was in a hurry, but it was almost like a suicide note.

What secrets are there that he doesn't know.

Zhou Sen wanted to find more relevant information, so he had to dismiss Gu Laoliu and the others, otherwise how would he explain to them.

While sorting out the books and materials brought back from Shelkin's study, he was looking for what he wanted.

Of course, there is also a good registration.

These things don't belong to him now, but he temporarily withholds them by using his authority to handle the case. Strictly speaking, they are all evidence.

This is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, when a descendant of Sheerkin appears, or the Japanese make trouble...

He had to take this into consideration, these original bodies didn't have such a meticulous mind.

As a latecomer and a literary worker who has been engaged in writing in this field, how can he not be sensitive in this area?

Taking off the thick black woolen coat he was wearing outside, Zhou Sen almost buried himself in the pile of books and materials.

Looking for what he might need, and of course, incidentally, sorting these disorganized books and manuscripts.

If it was too long ago, he put it aside, after all, he doesn't have the time and energy right now, maybe he will have it in the future.

He picked out the manuscripts and things that Shelkin had written in the past three years, and put them aside.

These are what he will focus on next.

He hoped to find some clues from these manuscripts, because he suddenly discovered that his knowledge and understanding of Papa Anthony did not seem to be as simple as Yuanshen imagined.

In other words, it is possible that a piece of memory in the original body's memory is missing and hidden.

Shelkin is actually related to Papa Anthony, and he wants to learn about this "Russian Patriotic Union" indirectly through this Shelkin.

The warehouse door was suddenly opened.

The wind and snow blew in, it was Gu Lao Liu and Ye San'er, their eyebrows and beards were white, and there was snow on their shoulders.

After stomping his feet and shaking off the snow on his body, he walked in, took off his gloves, and rubbed his frozen radish-like hands: "Boss, the snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, why don't you go back sooner?" , let's clean up here?"

"No, I've packed everything up, and I'll be back soon." Zhou Sen stood up, lifted the kettle on the stove, and poured a cup of hot water for each of them, "Come here, drink some hot water to warm yourself up first?"

"Thank you brother." Ye San'er took the hot water and was about to take a sip when her mouth was scalded, "Wuen, has he not come back yet?"

"It's snowing so heavily and he lives far away. I asked him to return the carriage and go back from get off work. There's no need to come back." Zhou Sen explained.

"Then I don't live close..." Ye San'er muttered.

"If you think you live far away, you can go back first." Zhou Sen was not used to him, Ye San'er was more prone to escape, so he couldn't give him a good face, otherwise he wouldn't know the seriousness.

"Hey, brother, I'm just talking." Ye San'er said with a coy smile.

"Okay, help me move all these to the shelf, I have labeled them, and you can just place them according to the labels." Zhou Sen greeted Gu Lao Liu, "Lao Liu, come and talk."

Gu Lao Liu nodded.

"Sixth, what can I gain from going to Uncle Suzanne's house?" Zhou Sen sat down and asked.

"Susanna's uncle called Barov to work in the Old Baduo Brothers Tobacco Factory. He was a shredder and had two children. The older one was a girl who went to Bingcheng Medical College, and the younger one also went to middle school... "

"Susanna used to live with her uncle's family. She just moved out recently and rented a single room on Xuefu [-]nd Street. Although they don't live together anymore, Susanna has to go to her uncle's house for dinner every Saturday. Last Saturday, Suzanne didn't go back to eat. Her uncle Balorov was worried. He went to find someone the next day, only to find that Suzanne hadn't gone to work in the company for several days, and the place where he lived was also reported missing immediately. case."

"Second Xuefu Street, isn't that the old Cui's patrol area?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Well, it's Inspector Cui's patrol area." Gu Laoliu nodded. Zhou Sen had a good relationship with Lao Cui in the past. After all, they were neighbors. Now, it's hard to say.

"So, Old Cui should have a lot of information?"

"It's hard to say. Suzanne is Russian and came from the north. She has always been the focus of Japanese surveillance. We have received similar reports before, but the final results are all related to Japanese intelligence agencies. In the end, nothing will happen." Gu Lao Liu reminded Zhou Sen.

"You suspect that Susanna was taken away by the Japanese?"

"It's not impossible, boss. Think about it. This Shelkin is a reporter and editor of the "Songjiang Daily News", and the boss behind the "Songjiang Daily News" is Japanese, and Shelkin is an active anti-Soviet element. In the eyes of the Soviet Russians, his behavior is naturally hated to the bone, and he wants to kill him soon!" Gu Lao Liu also said with some concerns, "Boss, this case is too deep, if we continue to investigate, even What if the truth is found out?"

"Since Serkin's death may be related to Soviet intelligence agents, why did Akiyama nosuke hand over such a case to me? My ability and qualifications are not enough to undertake such a case, let alone the secret service department Isn't anyone here?" Zhou Sen frowned, expressing his doubts.

"Boss, this matter is really weird. It stands to reason that this case should be handed over to the 'white pole' to investigate. He not only has people under his command, but also has close ties with the Japanese. We only have two or three kittens. Just catch a thief, find a cat or dog, let us handle this kind of murderous criminal case, this is really a bit of a pig's nose with green onions, pretending to be an elephant." Gu Lao Liu complained.

"You still know about elephants. Have you ever seen an elephant?" Zhou Sen chuckled.

"I've never eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig running?" Gu Laoliu muttered, "I've seen an elephant on a postcard, with a green face and fangs, and a long nose. It looks quite scary."

Zhou Sen glanced out the window, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, so he said, "Lao Liu, go back, your wife and children are waiting for you to go back to eat, and I should go."

"Then do you want to investigate this Suzanne?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhou Sen stuffed a stack of Shelkin's manuscripts into a leather bag, and planned to go back to read it at night. There was really no way to pass the time in the long night.

Except for going to those places where the lights and feasts are on, or the romantic places, but those other parties are not very interested in Zhou Sen now.

In the past, he was also a frequent visitor to popular entertainment venues such as the "Modern Hotel", Manchukuo Officers Club, and Asia Cinema.

Some wine and meat friends know quite a few.

The wind and snow outside gradually subsided, but the temperature dropped sharply. Even wearing thick gloves, one could feel the biting cold wind piercing into the palm of one's hand.

The snow on the street has already covered the ankles. If you step on it, one foot deep and one foot shallow, you have to take a big breath every few steps, and the hot air exhaled from your mouth will soon condense into ice mist .

In this weather, you really need to carry a stick when you pee at night.

Irina opened the door for Zhou Sen.

"Master Vasim, I don't know what you want for dinner, master, so..." Irina hesitated to speak.

"I haven't cooked it yet, it's okay, I'll do it myself." Zhou Sen didn't care, Yuanshen had always eaten the food made by Irina, and he got used to the taste.

But Zhou Sen doesn't like the high-calorie diet of the Russians, although it is necessary to eat some high-fat and high-calorie food in the cold winter.

"When did the young master learn how to cook and cook so well?" Irina asked curiously, looking at Zhou Sen who was busy in the kitchen.

"When I was alone and bored, I thought about it by myself. In fact, cooking and writing are in common, and practice makes perfect." Zhou Sen knew that he would never be exactly the same as the original body. The changes that happened to him, There must always be a convincing reason, at least the people around you must believe it.

Irina has been working at home for many years, so she naturally knows that Zhou Sen has always had a dream of becoming a great writer.

But Father Anthony did not agree with his literary development and sent him to the Bingcheng Police Academy (practice).

In the puppet Manchukuo police system, there are three categories: Japanese, Baekje and Manchu (Chinese). The Xinjing Central Police Academy mainly trains Japanese (T department) policemen, and the local police schools (practices) use Baekje Department and full system are the main ones.

Those who have been promoted to the police rank like Zhou Sen have to go back to school for three to six months of retraining.

It is estimated that this will not be carried out until after the beginning of spring next year, because his promotion is a bit out of the ordinary.

What's more, it's impossible to start a class just for him to be promoted.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour fish, and seaweed egg drop soup.They are all appetizers, served with a large bowl of multigrain rice, and they are properly incarnated as rice cookers.

Zhou Sen feels that his cooking skills have improved a lot compared to before. It may be because of the change in his sense of smell. He has become more and more sensitive to smells. Now as long as people he knows approach him, he can know them from a long distance. Taste is fine.

After dinner, Zhou Sen went directly back to his study upstairs.

He had to get to know Papa Anthony again, and the memory of the original body was also somewhat one-sided for him.

And this killed Belarusian reporter and editor Serkin may be able to bring him another different Papa Anthony.

Especially the organization called "Russian Patriotic Union" that both of them joined, he seemed to have never heard of it.

There is also a secret room in the house, which hides enough light weapons to equip a firepower platoon. Can this be an ordinary, normal Belarusian businessman?
When Zhou Sen flipped through the manuscripts left by Shelkin one after another, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his heart became more and more restless.

This Serkin not only hated Soviet Russia under communism extremely, but also attacked all policies, systems, people and things in Soviet Russia with extremely harsh and vicious language in his articles. He was also a fanatic who advocated "restoring the autocratic rule of Tsarist Russia"!

In addition, Shelkin also has an identity label, that is, a descendant of the "White Guard".

If Papa Anthony was the same as Shelkin, he would feel his scalp go numb and a layer of cold sweat break out on his back.

This is really troublesome.

(End of this chapter)