Without paying attention, Lucy rushed in, and Zhou Sen could only follow her into the secret room. The wall behind her closed automatically, making it impossible to tell.
If you can come in, you can naturally go out.
Otherwise, what would Father Anthony do with such a secret room at home?
Touching the light switch on the wall, after turning it on, the secret room naturally lit up. Zhou Sen took a look at the secret room.
The secret room is not very large, only three or four square meters in size according to visual inspection. Inside is a workbench with tools such as a vise and a grinder.
The walls have been soundproofed and fireproofed, so when you work here, you can basically not hear it from outside.
Looking at the workbench in front of him, a memory suddenly flooded into Zhou Sen's mind. He had the impression that he had been to this place before. After all, this was his home.
When Zhou Sen was young, he once hid in the storage room to play. When he was tired, he hid in the box and fell asleep. When he woke up, he discovered the secret of Anthony's father.
Then, after receiving that beating, he never came again.
In his memory, the cabinet in the secret room had always been locked, but what he saw now was not locked.
Driven by curiosity.
Zhou Sen walked over, stretched out his hand to open the cabinet, and took a look at the contents inside. He was stunned for a moment. It was filled with various types of guns, as well as ammunition, grenades and other weapons and equipment.
This is a small arsenal!
After all, he is a policeman and is no stranger to weapons. However, with the pistol issued to him by the police station, apart from annual target training and assessments, there are very few opportunities to actually shoot it in actual combat.
Every time he arrests a serious criminal or encounters a dangerous action, he always uses various reasons to avoid or avoid it. The original person is really afraid of death.
He didn't mean to talk nonsense in front of Lin Dakuan.
How could an ordinary businessman have so many guns and ammunition at home? If it's just for self-protection, one or two pistols are enough.
Not only did they get automatic rifles with powerful firepower such as the MP-18, but also powerful weapons such as grenades.
The Japanese are very strict about gun control. What is Father Anthony going to do?
Zhou Sen briefly estimated that the guns and ammunition in this cabinet could equip an elite infantry reinforcement platoon.
If the firepower of all the police equipment in Nangang Police Station is concentrated, it will be slightly inferior.
As a military history enthusiast, I have naturally studied the models and performance of various countries' standard weapons and equipment in World War II. Although I cannot say that I am particularly proficient, I at least know more than the average person.
He saw a Tokarev 1926 pistol, which used 6.35 mm pistol ammunition and was specially designed for senior Soviet officers and NKVD personnel.
The Internal People's Commissariat is the state security agency of Soviet Russia, so the person who uses this pistol has only one identity, an intelligence agent of Soviet Russia.
How come Anthony's father has a TK-1926 pistol? If the Japanese special agencies find out about this, their identity will definitely be suspected.
These guns are in good condition, well maintained, and can be used directly. It seems that Father Anthony attaches great importance to them.
After the shock, Zhou Sen gradually calmed down.
These things must not be known to outsiders, otherwise even if they have nothing to do with him, I am afraid that he will be unlucky and even lose his life.
Thanks to Lucy for showing him this place today, otherwise, he might not have remembered that there was such a secret room in his home.
But what to do with these guns and ammunition?
Is it safe to hide in this secret room?
Zhou Sen fell into deep thought. He had to find a way to hide this secret. At least, nothing would happen until Anthony's father came back.
First, he exited the secret room and returned upstairs.
…
When I woke up early the next morning, Lucy, who was sleeping on her feet, had already gone to play there. This little thing was much more energetic than ordinary cats. After washing herself, she came downstairs.
Irina has already made breakfast.
Bread, milk, fried eggs and red sausage are both nutritious and hearty.
I originally like this Western-style breakfast, but Zhou Sen prefers Chinese-style breakfast, big meat buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks and wontons...
After Zhou Sen took a few bites, he felt like he had no appetite, so he put on his clothes and went out.
At the street corner, the sound of hawking attracted him.
"Here are the meat buns, fresh big meat buns..."
"Boss, what's the filling in your meat buns?" Zhou Sen came over after smelling the aroma, pointing to the steaming steamer and asked.
"It's stuffed with pork and green onions, you can try it and take a bite of the DC oil!" The boss, wearing a dog-skin hat, greeted him with a smile.
"Okay, give me two. If they taste good, I'll come over and take care of your business every day!" Zhou Sen said.
"Okay!"
Two steaming steamed buns were placed on oil paper and handed over to Zhou Sen. Zhou Sen took out the money and was about to pay the bill when the boss pushed him back: "Officer Zhou, if you can eat our steamed buns, that's our responsibility." How can I dare to accept your money for my family's blessing?"
"That's not okay. How can I eat your steamed buns without giving me money!" Zhou Sen said. He knew that it was very common for the police in Bingcheng to not pay for their meals and to take them for food. Ordinary people and merchants would dare to get angry. Dare not speak.
Eating two steamed buns is not a big deal, as long as it doesn't cause trouble.
But Zhou Sen still has principles. No matter where he eats, he will be given money, and there is no such thing as freeloading.
Maybe this original person doesn’t want to join in with those people, so he doesn’t want to eat at this kind of roadside stall, right? After all, the people at the bottom have a difficult life to begin with, and it becomes even more difficult if they are exploited and bullied in various ways.
Maybe, I shouldn't look at the original person with superficial appearance. What he thinks in his heart may not be reflected in his memory.
Zhou Sen first went to Nangang Police Station to order the number.
"Zhou Sen."
"Secretary Jin, are you okay?" Zhou Sen frowned. When Jin Suying first came to Nangang Police Station, he was quite obsessed with this woman and almost always responded to her requests. The entire police station knew that he liked Jin Suying, but he always couldn't get her requests. , being treated as a "Kaizi" by others.
This "Kaizi" Zhou Sen doesn't want to die.
"Mr. Qiu Shan asked me to ask you, is there any progress in the case of the murder of the editor of "Songjiang Daily"?" Jin Suying twisted her waist and came closer. Her eyebrows twitched slightly and she asked teasingly.
In Nangang Police Station, the man that Jin Suying can like is Zhou Sen. He is handsome, handsome, and comes from a well-off family. The most important thing is to obey her. If you choose a man to marry, Zhou Sen is undoubtedly the most suitable one. object.
"Still under investigation."
"This case is taken very seriously by the higher authorities. It must be solved within a certain period of time." Jin Suying said in a lecturing tone, "Mr. Qiu Shan has great expectations for you, and I hope you can seize this opportunity."
"Thank you for your consideration, Mr. Akiyama. Zhou Sen will do his best to handle this case." Zhou Sen nodded slightly.
Jin Suying pursed her lips, smiled, raised her head slightly and walked past Zhou Sen.
"Zhou Sen..."
Being stopped again, no matter how good-tempered Zhou Sen was, he was a little annoyed at the moment, but he still held back.
He couldn't offend the owner of the voice, because he was Sergeant Bai Shoutian from the Special Branch of Nangang Police Station.
"Hello, Director Bai." Zhou Sen turned around and showed a smile.
"Zhou Sen, congratulations, it's not easy to take this step forward," Bai Shoutian said with a smile.
"Thank you, Director Bai."
"I heard that Mr. Akiyama handed over the Songjiang Daily case to you?" Bai Shoutian smiled sinisterly.
"It's all trusted by Mr. Akiyama."
"Well, Mr. Akiyama trusts you so much, so you have to do your job well. If you need any help from our Special Agents Section, just ask." Bai Shoutian said without showing any emotion.
Zhou Sen could tell that Bai Shoutian was jealous of Akiyama Nosuke for entrusting the case of Serkin's murder to him, a small police lieutenant in the security department, to investigate and deal with it. This robbed him of the opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
This is the time to beat yourself up.
"Thank you, Director Bai. If necessary, Zhou Sen will definitely ask you for advice." Zhou Sen pushed back without being soft or hard.
He hopes that Shiro Shoutian will take over this case, but the question is, will Akiyama Nosuke agree?
…
After answering Mao, Zhou Sen came out of the police station and met Ye San'er who happened to be riding a bicycle to the police station.
"Brother, please wait for me for a while. I'll sign in." Ye San'er put the car up and greeted Zhou Sen.
Zhou Sen smoked a cigarette while waiting for Ye San'er.
"Brother, Lao Liu has gone to the warehouse and said he has something to report to you." Ye San'er hurriedly walked out of it.
"Well, let's go." Zhou Sen sighed and sat in the office. I'm afraid he won't be able to have leisure time for the time being. In this winter, it's minus 20 degrees outside in broad daylight. It's really hard to run around outside.
Warehouse entrance.
Zhou Sen shook the snowflakes off his coat collar. In this damn weather, it started to snow again. The sky was gray, giving people a sense of depression.
"The boss is here." Gu Laoliu opened the door and welcomed Zhou Sen and Ye San'er in.
"Where's Unn?"
"Wu En went on patrol." Gu Laoliu made a cup of hot tea for Zhou Sen and handed it over, "Boss, take a sip of hot water to warm yourself up."
"Thank you." Zhou Sen reached out and took it.
Gu Laoliu had a slightly surprised look on his face, but he quickly calmed down. The Zhou Sen he knew was a cold-faced and kind-hearted person, but he was not very good at expressing himself. The word "thank you" rarely came out of his mouth. Speak out.
"Lao Liu, are there flowers on my face?"
"Oh, no, no, I'm just thinking about how to tell the boss about this." Gu Laoliu explained quickly.
"If you have anything to say, tell me straight away. Although I am your boss, we are at the police station. In private, we are all brothers. Why should we meet outsiders?" Zhou Sen said.
"Yes, yes, I heard something. This Serkin was dating a Russian girl named Susanna. But after Serkin was killed, this Susanna disappeared." Gu Laoliu reported a situation.
"Suzanne, who is this girl?"
"This girl works in a Russian bank, called Darbank Bank." Gu Laoliu said, took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to Zhou Sen and said, "I spent a lot of effort to get this. This one is called Suzanne’s picture.”
Zhou Sen took a look and saw that the girl in the photo had exquisite facial features. She was not particularly stunning, but she was very attractive. She looked young, in her early twenties. The photo was slightly yellowed, so it was probably not taken recently.
"Did the family report the crime?"
"Report it. The only one our police station accepts is the case reported by the missing person's uncle." Gu Laoliu said.
"Does she have no direct relatives in Bingcheng?" Zhou Sen frowned slightly.
"No, I asked around and found out that her parents were targeted there. She originally had a chance to escape, but in the end she stayed in the country. Didn't our Manchukuo sign an agreement with the Soviet Union? As long as they are in Those of us who have relatives here can come and apply, which can be considered an opening for some people." Gu Laoliu explained that he was also afraid that Zhou Sen would not know about this situation.
In fact, not everyone can come over. In addition to having people here to accept them, Soviet Russia and the Puppet Manchukuo side to release them, this power is basically in the hands of the Japanese.
This is also a way for Soviet Russia to secretly send intelligence personnel to Ice City. Of course, true and false, false and true, it is impossible that all those who use this method to come to Ice City are spies and agents. One in a hundred It's not surprising that there are two.
This kind of thing is tacitly understood by each other.
After all, the Japanese also want to enter Soviet Russia to collect intelligence. If you prevent them from entering, they will naturally not let you in.
If the road is blocked, there will be no chance. Besides, there is still business to be done. The Japanese are coveting Siberia's resources.
