above the point of the knife

Chapter 70 Letter of Appointment

Two days passed in a flash.

In the past two days, Zhou Sen didn't go anywhere at home. He slept until eight or nine in the morning before getting up, having breakfast, and playing with Lucy for a while.

Then have lunch, read in the study, listen to the phonograph...

It can be said to stay at home.

Finally, it was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, when the businesses and shops on the street were basically open, and there were naturally more people.

If Zhou Sen stays at home any longer, his bones are about to rust. In essence, he just can't sit still. Although he is no longer the inspector, the warehouse on Haicheng Street is still his territory.

He had to go and have a look. He said years ago that he wanted to buy some exercise equipment, and finally had time to realize it. He really needed to strengthen his exercise.

With this body and bones, if something happens, I probably won't be able to resist it.

"You don't need to save me lunch today, I won't come back to eat." Early in the morning, Zhou Sen went out and told Irina.

"Yes, Master Wasim."

……

"Boss, Lao Liu wishes you New Year's greetings. The company you want me to register for you has already been registered. You rest these two days, so don't bother." When he came to the warehouse, Gu Lao Liu greeted him with one leg Bend, a gesture of kneeling and bowing.

"So fast?" Zhou Sen hastily stretched out his hand to support it, and asked in surprise, "Did the Municipal Administration go to work during the Spring Festival?"

"No, this was done years ago, hurry up." Gu Laoliu explained, besides, there are people who are easy to handle,

"Well, since the company is down, then I'll find someone to make a plaque." Zhou Sen nodded, no matter what to do, hang up the signboard first.

"Row."

"You don't need to go. You are the inspector now, not my subordinate. It's not good for you to do my personal affairs all the time," Zhou Sen said.

"Boss, what are you talking about? Even if you stop being a policeman, you will still be my boss, Gu Lao Liu." Gu Lao Liu said.

"Okay, I have something to discuss with you." Zhou Sen said.

"Boss, you're still being polite to me, tell me, what's the matter?" Gu Lao Liu chuckled, if Zhou Sen didn't exist, he wanted to be promoted, and he probably wouldn't have the chance to become the inspector in his life.

"I want to transfer Wu En out of your group and follow me in the future." Zhou Sen thought for a while and said slowly.

"This..." Gu Laoliu hesitated for a while. Although there are two newcomers in the team, there are enough people now, but these two people will definitely not be able to keep them. If Wu En leaves again, there will be only one left. He and Ye San'er are two people.

"You can find one or two reliable young people to replace you for a while, and then find a chance to apply for a formal police registration, which is better than sending someone directly to you." Zhou Sen said.

"That's fine. I'm mainly afraid that there won't be enough manpower. When the time comes..." Gu Laoliu explained in a slightly embarrassed voice.

"I know, I won't transfer Wu En away right away. I will go to the training center for a while after the next year. This is a necessary procedure for being promoted to a police lieutenant." Zhou Sen explained.

"I understand, boss, don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Gu Lao Liu solemnly agreed.

"Okay, I'll write a signboard, and you can ask someone to help me do it." Zhou Sen nodded. As for the signboard, he decided to write it himself.

Signboards don’t have to be beautifully written, as long as they have unique features. The “Sen” Ji he named, in addition to the word “Sen” in his name, also has the meaning of being easy to remember and catchy. .

As a writer and artist, Zhou Sen's warehouse naturally has long desks for practicing calligraphy, and there are quite a few of the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Boss, I'll grind ink for you." Gu Lao Liu stepped forward, took the ink stick, and began to grind it.

Zhou Sen picked up a writing brush and thought it was a bit thin, so he picked up another thick one, weighed it, and found it more suitable.

Spread out a piece of rice paper, press the two corners with a paperweight, the brush is stained with ink, the emotion is almost brewing, the brush is lifted, and it is done in one go.

Two round big black characters of "Senji" appeared on the rice paper. After writing, Zhou Sen put down the brush, picked up another wolf hair to add ink, and wrote the time in the lower left corner. Mori.

Of course, the use of his seal is indispensable in the end.

After covering it, put it aside, wait for it to dry naturally, then find someone to engrave a signboard according to this word, and then frame the original version.

Speaking of framing, Zhou Sen got a hand-copied version of "Heart Sutra" from Bai Yulan, so he naturally wanted to frame it.

However, he doesn't intend to pretend to be someone else, he intends to do it himself.

He didn't want others to take a look at this Bai Yulan's stuff, it was his private collection, and he planned to pass it on to future generations.

Fortunately, Yuanshen also liked these things, and he didn't recognize a white Russian adoptive father, so he threw away all the things of his ancestors.

Art is, after all, universal.

"Liu Liu, go ahead, I don't need you to take care of me here." Zhou Sen hasn't been here for a long time, and he still stays comfortably in his own place.

Of course, Ningxiang Pavilion is also very comfortable, these are two different experiences.

"Hey, I see, boss, what shall we have for lunch?" Gu Lao Liu asked.

"You can figure it out, I don't care, I eat what you eat." Zhou Sen had already started to sort out his books, and he hadn't been here for almost ten days, and they were covered with dust.

"Row."

……

"Special Assistant Jin, why are you here? Are you looking for our boss?" Gu Lao Liu took the signboard written by Zhou Sen and just walked out the door, when he met Jin Suying got off the carriage and walked towards the warehouse , hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Is Zhou Sen in there?"

Gu Lao Liu also knew that Zhou Sen and Jin Suying were at odds with each other now, but as a subordinate, he couldn't control him too leniently. After all, what kind of relationship did they have in the past?
Seeing Gu Laoliu's hesitant appearance, Jin Suying walked straight to the warehouse, and Gu Laoliu could only follow: "Special Assistant Jin..."

"Zhou Sen."

Jin Suying yelled loudly as soon as she entered the door.

"Jin Suying, you have been Mr. Qiushan's secretary for so long, and you never knock when you enter his office?" Zhou Sen snorted coldly.

Jin Suying's face turned red and white for a while, but she finally endured it and didn't go out. She stood inside and knocked on the door: "Officer Zhou, is it alright?"

"Well, Secretary Jin, please come in!"

"Zhou Sen, I'm here to give you a letter of appointment." Jin Suying walked to the edge of the bookshelf and said to Zhou Sen who was flipping through the books.

"So soon, doesn't it mean that we have to wait for the next year?"

"Today is already the fifth day of the new year, isn't it the year after?" Jin Suying asked back.

"Well, I know, what about the letter of appointment?" Zhou Sen came over and asked Jin Suying as he stretched out his hand.

Jin Suying lowered her head, took out a thick piece of paper from her briefcase, and handed it over: "Your appointment was specially approved by the higher authorities. Please report to the Secret Service Division as soon as you receive the letter of appointment."

Zhou Sen took it over, glanced at it, and asked under pressure: "Who should I report to, is it Director Bai Shoutian, or Mr. Obata, who is a super high stock?"

"Mr. Xiaohata has gone to Xinjing for training, and I will be in charge of the ultra-high stock for the time being, but from now on, this responsibility will be handed over to you." Jin Suying said.

Zhou Sen frowned and asked him to manage the super high shares. What does this mean?
You must know that the special high-level unit is also called the special agent high-level unit, and it has a pivotal position in the police station, and the person in charge reports directly to the director.

If it was in the police department, although the super high-level unit of the secret service department was established under the special service department, he could report directly to the Japanese deputy director in charge of the work.

It turned out that he was just a senior stock member and in charge of some work, which was easy to talk about, but if he was asked to take charge of the super high stock, wouldn't it force him to be a spy?
"Since Secretary Jin is in charge of the super high shares, there is no need for me to act on my behalf. What's more, I will go to the workshop for a three-month study soon. When my study is over, Xiaobata-kun will almost come back." Zhou Sen said.

Jin Suying showed a slight look of surprise. A normal person would be overjoyed when encountering such a thing, but Zhou Sen actually refused.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. The workshop will not start until after the twentieth of the first lunar month, and there are still more than ten days. You should familiarize yourself with the work and personnel of the ultra-high stock." Jin Suying said, "Our ultra-high stock There is no fixed office space, but the 'Chunming' photo studio on the street has a stronghold, and I will take you to see it when I have time."

"Chunming Photo Studio." Zhou Sen nodded. Main Street is two streets away from Haicheng Street. Although it is not within the scope of his patrol group, he is basically familiar with the streets of Nangang District.

And on the main street, there is an important building, that is, the Consulate General of Soviet Russia in Bingcheng. It is not surprising that the office is located on this street.

The main work of the Super High Unit was to "anti-Manchurian Anti-Japanese" and intelligence on the Soviet Union. The main task of the Super High Unit of the Nangang Police Station was to monitor the Soviet Russian consulate.

Other aspects of the work are secondary. Cracking down on the Anti-Manchurian Anti-Japanese War, arresting anti-Japanese fighters, etc., are all Bai Shoutian's work.

Zhou Sen's review of newspapers and publications is actually the easiest. After all, the police station has a high-ranking special agent of the police department, who is really in charge. At best, he just collects clues and investigates. , and then escalate.

"Okay, do I count as reporting today?" Zhou Sen asked.

"That's right, but why don't you get acquainted with other people in the stock?" Jin Suying said.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the police station tomorrow, and ask Secretary Jin to take me there in person, how about it?" Zhou Sen said.

"Can't you do it today?"

"It's really not good today. I have something to do later." Zhou Sen directly refused. He was unwilling to go to the secret service department, so he naturally showed resistance.

Jin Suying said: "Is it going to the Ningxiang Pavilion to find your lover?"

"Is there a problem?" Zhou Sen frowned. Jin Suying knew this, so he was not surprised, and he couldn't hide it.

"Don't forget, you are a policeman, can you not go to that kind of despicable place?" Jin Suying said in disgust, for some reason, she hated Zhou Sen going to Ningxiang Pavilion.

"That law stipulates that I can't go to that kind of place, not to mention the Ningxiang Pavilion has long since stopped doing business." Zhou Sen asked rhetorically.

"Zhou Sen, Mr. Akiyama has high hopes for you. If you let yourself fall, no one can save you, so do it yourself." Jin Suying snorted coldly, turned her head and walked out with a disgusted expression on her face.

"Boss, do you really have a friend in the Ningxiang Pavilion?"

"No, who told you these nonsense things, do your job." Zhou Sen gave Gu Lao Liu a glare who hadn't left.

"It's fine if you don't have it. If you have such a good thing, you would have shared it with your brothers." Gu Lao Liu chuckled. He had heard about it, but Zhou Sen didn't say it, so he didn't want to ask more.

(End of this chapter)