above the point of the knife

Chapter 180
Walter is a very trustworthy person. On the second night, when Zhou Sen came to Helen's Bar again, he handed over the Tokarev pistol and bullets he had prepared to Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen also happily paid Walter [-] dollars.

Zhou Sen checked every gun and found that it was in good condition. The guns issued by the officers are all very cherished, and they are [-]% to [-]% new.

It is also equipped with a holster, but the gun numbers on the guns have been worn off, obviously not wanting people to know the origin and provenance of these guns.

Without the gun number, there is no way to find out.

It's just a bit crude, but it doesn't affect its use. Zhou Sen didn't buy it for collection, and it's best not to use it.

Five guns weigh seven or eight catties, and with the bullets added, it weighs almost thirty catties. It is really heavy to carry in the hand.

Definitely can't take it with you.

Zhou Sen planned to hide them in the purchased medicinal materials and medical equipment, and transport them directly away by way of consignment.

This is a loophole, why not take advantage of it?

"Happy cooperation!"

"Don't come to me again next time. I ran away all day for your batch of things." Walter said, "How much do I earn from you for this order?"

Zhou Sen smiled, and he would still come to look for it when it was time to look for it.

……

Watching the medicinal herbs and purchased medical equipment being transported onto the train, Zhou Sen and Anna also breathed a sigh of relief and boarded the train as well.

"In a while, I'll get off at Ussuriysk, and you go back with the car first." After getting on the car, Zhou Sen instructed Anna.

"What about you?"

"You forgot, I still have someone to see in Ussuriysk?" Zhou Sen said.

"Then I can stay with you and meet that Strahov together?" Anna disagreed.

"Have you forgotten what is hidden in our cargo? Once the item arrives at the station, it must be taken away immediately. If you stay in the station warehouse for an extra minute, you may be in danger of being discovered."

"Can you tell Krasnov to pick up the goods at the station?"

"No, we went back with the car, do you want people to know that we didn't go back to Khabarovsk with the car?"

"Then you still..."

"I've figured it out. I'll get off the bus to see Strahov. It will only take two hours at most. Two hours later, there will be a bus bound for Khabarovsk. I'll just go back two hours later than you. "Zhou Sen explained.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Anna nodded. It is true that there is nothing to do for two hours. Besides, what Zhou Sen said is also reasonable. There are things hidden in their goods. If you stay at the station for an extra minute, you will have 1 minute risk.

Anna left, and it was convenient for him to act.

……

"The train ahead is arriving at Voroshilov, passengers who want to get off, please prepare to get off..."

A few hours later, the train slowly entered Voroshilov Station, and the radio on the train began to remind passengers who were about to get off to get off.

Zhou Sen changed a set of clothes in the bathroom of the car, changed his image a bit, and then got off the car with the crowd from the other car door.

According to the address and time written in advance on the missing persons notice, Zhou Sen found a place in a Russian tea shop near the station, ordered a cup of coffee, and waited quietly for Strahov's arrival.

There are less than 5 minutes left before the agreed time.

The train is still very punctual, if it is a little late, then it will have to wait until tomorrow.

After drinking the coffee for a while, Zhou Sen raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost the appointed time.

Just as Zhou Sen lowered his head to pick up the coffee and was about to take another sip, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

Not Anna.

He nodded slightly in astonishment, and a person he could never have imagined appeared in front of him, and she walked towards his position.

"Sir, can I share a table?" Natasha was wearing a tight professional suit. Although she was wearing light makeup, she had a delicate face and a porcelain-like complexion.

"Sorry, I'm waiting for my friend." Zhou Sen didn't know why Natasha appeared in Voroshilov, and it was at this time, in this tea shop.

This is definitely not a coincidence, the hairs on Zhou Sen's back stood on end in an instant, if he hadn't changed his image now, he would have rushed out almost immediately.

But as soon as you run, it's all over.

"Is your friend's name Strahov?" Natasha sat down straight away.

"No, miss, you made a mistake." Zhou Sen denied it directly, only a fool would admit it. After speaking, he put a ruble under the cup, got up and was about to go out.

How would Natasha know the name on Papa Anthony's roster, unless the other party had already exposed it and confessed the connection method.

But how did he expose it?
"The door has long been surrounded by people from the fifth place. As long as your Excellency walks out of this door, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to breathe free air again." Natasha said.

Zhou Sen's step forward was immediately taken back.

He won't do things like hitting a rock with a pebble.

The fifth office that Natasha mentioned is the fifth office of the Far East Frontier Command. This agency is one of the two intelligence systems of the Soviet Union in the Far East, and the other is the intelligence department of the Soviet Far East Military Region.

There are external ones, and naturally there are also internal ones. The internal one is the Internal Affairs Bureau. If the Internal Affairs Bureau is for anti-espionage and counter-espionage, the fifth department is mainly to dispatch foreign intelligence personnel...

These, Maratov and Fronte had already told them when they taught them during the special training.

The location of the fifth agency was in Voroshilov. If Natasha was not threatening him, it was very likely to be true.

Of course, he dared not gamble.

Once he loses the bet, he will become a prisoner in an instant. Moreover, his mouth is full of words, and what awaits him is most likely an order to "shoot him out".

calm down!
Judging from Natasha's tone, it seems that the situation is not as bad as he imagined.

"Miss, what exactly do you want? I don't know you well. Why did you do this?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Do you know that the fifth place is still an ordinary person?" Natasha beckoned to the waiter and asked for a cup of coffee gracefully.

"Well, what exactly do you want?"

"We know that you are doing things for the Japanese, but you are not Japanese. Why do you risk your life to do such a thing?" Natasha asked.

"Miss, I don't know what you're talking about. Since when did I work for the Japanese?" Zhou Sen flatly denied.

On the premise that the identity of the other party is not clear, how could he easily admit to himself? Isn't that too stupid?
Once he admits it, the other party turns his face and refuses to admit it, then he is the one who is unlucky.

"I know that you have concerns, and you won't admit it easily. Why don't you tell me about the woman who made the phone call in room 2 of the Modern Hotel in Bingcheng at 16:302 p.m. on February [-] this year?" Natasha smiled slightly.

"I don't know, I'm an ordinary Chinese-American."

"Admit yourself, Mr. Steven Zhou?" Natasha said, "Your makeup skills are really good. You have received professional training, and many of them belong to us."

"Miss Natasha, if you think there is something wrong with me, you can help me take it away for investigation and interrogation, but I want to call the US Consulate General in Vladivostok." Zhou Sen also mentioned the other party's name.

"Hehe, can your identity as a Chinese American stand up to investigation?"

"Miss Natasha, you are slandering me."

"I know that you have doubts about my identity and don't trust me, but there is one person you must have met." Natasha clapped her hands.

A man in a suit opened the door and walked in. He walked up to Zhou Sen, took off his hat, and revealed a face that shocked Zhou Sen.

Sisolov, Commercial Secretary of the Consulate General of Soviet Russia in Bingcheng.

"Mr. Vasim, do you still remember the note that was stuffed into my pocket at Miss Su's engagement banquet?" Sisuolov said politely.

Sisuolov cannot be a spy, he can believe this, if so, the note cannot be known by Salman.

There is no subsequent attempt to contact.

Of course, what I did was very secretive. There were so many guests that night. If Sisuolov knew it was him, then if he was a spy, he would have been exposed long ago. Saburo Shibuya would still defend himself like this. This logic also says No way.

If Saburo Shibuya wanted to cut off any contact with the outside world, he should have realized it long ago. Before his special training, his activities in the ice city were not restricted on the surface. Of course, he was also very careful in the dark.

Zhou Sen looked at Sisonov and then at Natasha, and it was really difficult for him to decide whether to trust him or not.

But think about it from another angle. If the Japanese can even instigate Natasha and Sisonov, then they have access to far more information than themselves. Why bother to send myself here and bury Father Anthony? What about the next person to activate?

The reason why these people have not been exposed is that apart from the fact that they are in a deep sleep state, they rarely pass on information to the outside world.

Also, most of their identities are ordinary people, far away from the core of secrets. Even if someone has access to secrets, it is very few people.

For example, the Strahov he wanted to meet worked for the Voroshilov police station as the deputy director, and he was considered a proper middle-level cadre in the local area.

The social circle of such people must be different, and the sources of news are also different. Voroshilov is also the headquarters of the Far Eastern Frontier Army...

Saburo Shibuya urged him hard, he had to do something, otherwise Anna would definitely doubt himself.

Sisonov has already called out his name, and it is useless for him to deny it. At that time, he will really be thrown into the prison of the Far East Intelligence Agency.

"Well, even if I did all of this, what do you guys think?" Zhou Sen asked.

"We know that you can't help yourself in many things, and you are not willing to do things for the Japanese." Natasha said, "If you don't agree to the Japanese, they will attack the people around you. Unbearable, right?"

Zhou Sen didn't answer, it was a tacit agreement.

"Do you know 'Leo'?" Natasha asked another question.

Zhou Sen nodded.

"'Leo' is not a person, but an organization, an intelligence team lurking in Ice City. Its existence can be traced back to many years ago, when it was established to understand and master the White Russia Restoration Organization in Manchuria , the later task was to collect intelligence on the Japanese Kwantung Army. In fact, we already knew about your adoptive father's "Troy" plan, but this plan was just to send people to lurk, and there was no real harm, so we didn't take any action, plus We also need to arrange people to carry out reverse osmosis, so this plan has been going relatively smoothly..."

The tea shop was basically emptied, leaving only Zhou Sen and Natasha, and only the two of them knew what they were talking about.

(End of this chapter)