above the point of the knife

Chapter 89 Dad's Assistant

The carriage drove some distance and stopped.

Zhou Sen opened the car door.

A slender figure trotted over from behind, and she was wearing a dark gray woolen coat, a peaked cap, and a gray and white checked wool towel around her.

Who is not Suzanne in disguise?

"How do you know I'm following you?" Susannah asked in surprise as she got into the car.

"Chief Shibuya asked you to protect me secretly. Although I'm not sure if you are here, but if you are, you will definitely come up." Zhou Sen said lightly.

"The day before yesterday in Carpentry Street, how did you find me?"

"No, I just feel that you all know my whereabouts very clearly, just like the deliberate kidnapping years ago..."

"The purpose of the kidnapping was to test you, identify your identity, and find a reason to restore my freedom." Suzanne looked puzzled and didn't believe what Zhou Sen said, but she still explained.

"Don't you need to explain to me, I'm not your chief." Zhou Sen interrupted, "Where should I go and what should I do next?"

"Officer Shibuya ordered that before you are sent to special training, everything will be arranged by you," Susanna said.

"Your face..."

"I will make some disguise changes to ensure that no one will recognize me." Suzanne said.

"Then you have to change your name. Can't you still be called Susanna?" Zhou Sen nodded. If Susanna appeared beside him majestically, this familiar face and name could not be used.

"Master Navasim, will you give me a name?"

"Then it's called Anna." Zhou Sen thought for a while and gave Susanna a new name.

"Okay, from now on, my name will be Anna."

"You suspected that Sherkin was an undercover spy of the Soviet Union, so you murdered him, and how did you find out that he was the assistant of my adoptive father Anthony?" Zhou Sen asked. He used Russian throughout the conversation with Anna, and he was not worried that Wu En would Overhear, he doesn't understand Russian at all.

"After killing him, we found that he had an extremely close relationship with Mr. Anthony during our search of his belongings. Sherkin held many secret overseas bank accounts. Through these accounts and the transfer system of Darbunker Bank, every other quarter, A large amount of money will be transferred out, and this money should be the funds for the lurkers."

"Then you can check these accounts, and you can directly lock the list of lurkers?" Zhou Sen asked puzzled.

"Unable to find out, the money will change hands at least three times, enter a third country, and then disperse into Soviet Russia in various ways, and send it to the lurkers..."

"It's not that you can't find it, but it's because the cost is too high?" Zhou Sen understands that Father Anthony and Sherkin have set up a very complicated channel for transferring funds. Manpower and material resources are gone, and it doesn't make much sense to find one of them.

How can the Japanese do such a thankless thing?

Anna didn't speak.

"Sherkin's relics should have been taken away by you in advance, right?" Zhou Sen continued to ask.

"Well, if Master Vasim needs it, I will send it to you later." Anna nodded.

Zhou Sen smiled casually: "You haven't discovered it, what else can I, a layman, discover?"

"You're still different from us."

Zhou Sen thought for a while and said, "If you don't bother, you can bring it to me, but I can't guarantee that I will find anything."

"it is good."

"I'm going home, are you going home with me, or..." Zhou Sen asked.

Anna thought for a while, and told Wu En to stop the carriage. Shibuya Saburo had ordered him not to push Zhou Sen too hard.

……

"Brother, who is this woman?"

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask too much." Zhou Sen warned, "Also, don't mention it in front of Bai Yulan and Axiang, including Gu Laoliu and the others."

"Okay, brother." Wu En agreed.

After sending Zhou Sen home, Wu En drove the carriage back to Ningxiang Pavilion.

……

Although the Japanese did not restrict his freedom, they did not stop monitoring and following him. They would not trust themselves.

If they wanted to find out, his relationship with Jiang Rou might not be a secret.

He really didn't want to involve these people related to him, even Bai Yulan regretted it a little.

What kind of evil is this made!

When I got home, I went straight upstairs and lay down on the bed.

Meow!

Lucy came in calling from the outside, jumped onto the bed, and tiptoed in front of the little master, with big round eyes, staring at the absent-minded little master with wide-eyed eyes, full of puzzled expressions.

"Lucy, although you can't speak, you know me best. Tell me, what should I do next?" Zhou Sen said, stroking Lucy's snow-white down.

Meow!

Lucy let out a cry, and stretched out her red tongue to lick Zhou Sen's cheek, so frightened that he quickly pushed it away half a foot.

"Lucy, I'm asking you to comfort me, not to lick me with your tongue."

Lucy looked at Zhou Sen aggrieved.

"Okay, I don't dislike you, it's unhygienic for you to do this, I'm a human, you're a cat, we can't do this, understand?"

This Japanese is aggressive, and he can't sit still. The matter of finding an "organization" cannot be delayed.

But how do you get started?
Zhou Sen searched his brains and brains, but he couldn't come up with a good solution, so he couldn't directly search for it in the newspaper, right?

He knew that the Japanese were definitely imprisoning the Communist Party in the Daowai prison, but could he go? Even if he went, he might not be able to gain the other party's trust.

What's more, these people are locked inside, and they can't protect themselves, how can they help themselves?
Of course, there is also Chongqing, those people really can't trust them, maybe they will sell you behind your back, and you can't find your grave if you cry.

If it didn't work, he took the risk of getting in touch with the Soviet Russian Consulate General. He knew very well that the Soviet Russian Consulate General in Bingcheng was the headquarters of Soviet Russia's intelligence agency in Bingcheng.

The question is, how to make the other party believe in yourself?

Any such thing as "joining a group" requires a "certificate of nomination", especially for a person like him who has the brand of "restoring the Russian Empire" in his identity.

Now Zhou Sen hopes that Papa Anthony is the latent Soviet Russian spy lurking in the action team.

In this way, his identity problem is completely resolved.

The question is, Papa Anthony has achieved such an important position, is it possible that he will be that person?

Shelkin is Papa Anthony's assistant, and if Papa entrusts him with important matters such as fund transfers, he must be someone he trusts, and he may be able to find some valuable clues from his relics.

details make a difference.

Anyway, I moved all the things in Shelkin's home study back, unless there was something hidden in the corner of the house, but the Japanese must have searched it once.

This Japanese is small and his eyes are not good. Why don't we go again?
Wouldn't that be too aggressive...

It's better to find the organization first. At this stage, if you can fool it, you can fool it. If you can't fool it, you can do foreign work.

Dazed, Zhou Sen actually fell asleep until Irina went upstairs and knocked on the door to ask him to eat.

……

Art Guzhai.

It's a bit cloudy, afternoon.

A slender girl opened the door and walked in, and walked directly to the counter, the boss Qiao Sanlang who was dozing off on the back of the chair.

Maybe it was the vibration of the footsteps that woke Qiao Sanlang up. He opened his eyes, stood up and greeted him: "Miss, what do you need?"

"Boss, do you have the "Kangxi Dictionary" published by the Shanghai Commercial Press in the 24th year of the Republic of China?" The girl lowered the brim of her hat slightly and asked.

"In the 24th year of the Republic of China, there weren't many that editions on the market, and I don't have any in this small shop, but if you need them, I can keep an eye on them for you." Qiao Sanlang smiled exceptionally brightly, and the waiting person finally arrived.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can find it, I'm willing to pay a high price." The girl nodded slightly, took out a piece of paper from her purse and handed it over, "This is my contact information, if you find it, call me."

"Okay, Miss, what's your surname?" Qiao Sanlang nodded and bowed.

The girl froze for a moment, then said back, "My surname is Zhou."

"Miss Zhou, don't worry, I will notify you as soon as I have any news." Qiao Sanlang quickly hid the piece of paper in his sleeve.

"Farewell!"

Not long after the girl left, "Yiguzhai" put up a wooden sign saying "Inventory". As the boss, Qiao Sanlang pushed a bicycle out of the back door, pedaled, and quickly drove out of the alley.

……

Xuefu [-]nd Street, Best Friends Barber Shop.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and there should be few people getting haircuts. The owner of the barber shop was also packing up the utensils and was about to close.

At this moment, a bicycle came to the door at a high speed, with its legs on the ground, and a person got off.

"Master, get a haircut."

When the barber looked at the person, he narrowed his eyes: "Brother, you are too late here, I'm going to close and go home for dinner?"

"Aren't I busy? The time is not coincidental, so it's convenient for you." Qiao Sanlang said softly.

"Okay, come in quickly."

After Qiao Sanlang entered, he quickly closed the door, and then said to the barber, "Old Yang, there is someone from the organization, but it seems to be a woman."

The hairdresser Lao Yang said seriously: "What's wrong with the woman, she is no longer a revolutionary comrade, don't say such strange things next time."

"Yes, I see." Qiao Sanlang took out a note from his cuff, which was given to him by the girl who came to the store just now.

There is nothing on the note except a phone number. Of course, this is the surface. Lao Yang took out a bottle from an iron box, dipped the liquid inside with a brush, spread the paper, and brushed on it. Soon a line of words appeared.

When Lao Yang saw the content, his face was very solemn: "This is an instruction from the central government, and it must be sent back to the mountains immediately."

"Then how does Comrade Pine Needle respond?"

"No need to reply, Comrade 'Pine Needle' has a special mission, she will contact you if necessary." Lao Yang put away the note and said seriously.

"Okay, I got it." Qiao Sanlang said, "Old Yang, what did your superiors think about what I told you last time?"

"The superior said that they are studying..."

(End of this chapter)