"Axiang, is the meal ready?"
"Okay, Brother Sen, there's only one dish left..." Axiang responded from the restaurant, her voice was crisp and cheerful.
"For dinner, I did some casual things at noon, and I just wanted to try Axiang's craftsmanship in the evening." Zhou Sen walked to the restaurant while stroking his stomach.
Bai Yulan was very helpless. There was such a scoundrel in the stall, but she couldn't drive him away. Now the two of them were deeply tied and became grasshoppers tied to a rope.
"Axiang, the chicken stewed with mushrooms here is so delicious. The soup is so delicious..." Zhou Sen was full of praise for the food cooked by Axiang. Compared with the chefs in the restaurant, he was not giving in at all.
"Brother Sen likes to eat, then eat more." Axiang plucked the rice grains in the bowl and smiled happily.
An angry Bai Yulan put the bowl on the table and tasted it: "I'm full, you guys eat slowly."
"No, I only ate this little. It's too little. Eat more. It's cold today. Eat more to resist the cold." Zhou Sen said.
"I want you to take care of it!" Bai Yulan was so angry that she stood up and left.
"Are you angry now?" Zhou Sen looked at Bai Yulan's beautiful back and asked Axiang quietly, "Axiang, do you think your sister Lan is jealous?"
"Brother Sen, I have never seen Sister Lan so angry. Be careful." Axiang chuckled.
"What am I afraid of? I don't live in the same house with her..." Zhou Sen deliberately raised his voice and said, anyway, it was quite interesting to confront Bai Yulan.
Bai Yulan clenched her silver teeth after hearing this. She knew clearly that this man was teasing her. If she responded, wouldn't she be falling into his trap? Bear with it!
"Axiang, where is Wu En?"
"Brother Sen, don't worry. I'll deliver Brother Wu En's dinner early in the morning." Axiang replied hurriedly.
"That's good, that's good..." Zhou Sen started eating happily. Bai Yulan refused to eat. Don't waste the food on this table.
After dinner, Zhou Sen helped Axiang clean up the tableware. Taking this opportunity, he learned a lot about Bai Yulan's past from Axiang.
From now on, we are comrades in the trenches. It is appropriate to get to know each other better.
I don’t know, but I was shocked when I found out that Bai Yulan’s ancestor was actually a military general in the former Qing Dynasty. Such a delicate little girl has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. No wonder her character is such that she would rather bend than bend. It turns out that it is a family inheritance.
This poor man was rich in martial arts. After the Qing Dynasty fell and his family fell into decline, Bai Yulan also lost his former noble status. Furthermore, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he could not compare to foreign guns and cannons.
The Bai family had run a bodyguard bureau for a while, escorting people's goods and running escorts. These days, escorting was supposed to earn hard money, but in this world, bandits are everywhere...
Father Bai was too upright. As a result, he lost everything in one escort trip. His wife and children were separated, and his family was ruined. The twelve-year-old Bai Yulan was sold to a romantic place.
Unexpectedly, Bai Yulan's experience was worse than her original life. She also met a kind-hearted white Russian like Father Anthony who adopted her. She was different. Before she met Lao Ma, she had been struggling at the bottom, and her life was miserable. A day when pigs and dogs are no better than dogs.
It is really not easy for a girl to be able to stand on her own in such a situation. With her own abilities and the appreciation of a noble man like Lao Ma, she has come to this day.
On the contrary, the stains on her body are not worth mentioning at all. Many things are beyond her control.
Thinking about myself, I'm not much better off. Their fates are surprisingly similar. This is also fate.
"Brother Sen, are you going back tonight?"
"Go back, whenever I can move into that house, I won't go back." Zhou Sen smiled and pointedly said.
"Brother Sen, although I haven't been following Sister Lan for a long time, I can feel that she actually doesn't hate you." Axiang said.
"Really, what do you, a little girl, know? She can't do anything to me now, just bear it." Zhou Sen chuckled. If Bai Yulan really hated herself, she wouldn't accept her money.
"Brother Sen, I'm not young anymore. At my age, people in the countryside are already married and have children." Axiang pouted dissatisfiedly.
"You are still young and haven't fully developed yet. To a woman, having a child at such a young age is just one more trip to the door of death. If you are older, at least twenty years old, that will be enough..."
When Axiang heard this, she immediately blushed. Fortunately, she had already seen Zhou Sen's "irregular" weird words, otherwise she would definitely think that he was a shameless "smelly hooligan".
"gone!"
Although he really wanted to stay, his reason told him that he had to go back. If the person monitoring him found that he had not returned, he would definitely investigate.
No matter who the other person is, just pretend that he doesn't exist.
…
After coming out of the back door of Ningxiang Pavilion, Zhou Sen smelled the familiar smell not long after. Someone was following her, and it was her...
Zhou Sen frowned slightly.
But he didn't stop and continued on his way home.
I walked and followed all the way until I reached Coats Street. The smell gradually dissipated. It seemed that I knew that I was home and there was no point in following.
They were being monitored at home and followed outside. It seemed that they really valued themselves very highly.
Is this "pastor" really that important?
They want to use themselves, but they also do it mysteriously and don't tell themselves anything. The Japanese are not happy at all.
"Master Wasim, can I make you a cup of hot milk?"
"No, Irina, you go to sleep, I can do it myself." Zhou Sen rejected Irina and said.
"Oh, okay, then Master Wasim, you should go to bed early." Irina bent down slightly, turned around and went back to her room.
"Lucy, Lucy..."
Zhou Sen shouted twice, but the little guy ran off to play somewhere, and there was no surprise for him.
Ignore it, the little guy is smart anyway, so there is no need to worry about what will happen to it.
Since the bug was discovered in Anthony's father's study, he had no intention of going there again, but when he thought about it, if he didn't go in, wouldn't it make the eavesdropper even more suspicious?
Therefore, he had to enter this study. Of course, he had to be careful when talking and listen to the radio at night.
If the Japanese installed a listening device, and the radio I turn on at night is still broadcast in Russian...
This is really a bit of a toothache.
In case the Japanese asked, how to explain this strange behavior? Listen to a story on a Russian radio station at the same time two nights in a row.
It sounds like someone is using stories to communicate secretly and convey some kind of information.
However, he didn't understand the special meaning of that story at all. What was it about? How could he explain it?
Do you want to listen to it tonight?
Zhou Sen hesitated.
Anyway, it's like this. It's useless to think about something you can't understand. It's better to go back to sleep and wait for the Japanese to find you.
If they really doubted themselves, they would have come to arrest people long ago. Since they didn't do that, it means that the worst has not happened yet.
Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.
The worst case scenario is death, so how important is it whether there is a person like "Zhou Sen" in this world?
Go back to your room and go to sleep.
…
Outside the road, Zhengyang Police Station.
"Zhou Xiaochong, I knew it was you, hahaha?" As soon as the visitor came up, he gave Zhou Sen a big hug.
This person is Zhou Sen's classmate in the police academy, his name is Hei Wentao. The surname Hei is rare, but there are indeed some surnames.
"Hei, what do you say about what I told you on the phone?" Zhou Sen asked without any politeness.
"It's a small matter. I'll take you there, but the time shouldn't be too long. As you know, I'm just a little secretary." Hei Wentao agreed.
"Well, after I finish things, let's have a drink at Houdefu at noon?"
"I'm just waiting for your words. How about calling Lao Wu and the others so that you can come here once in a while?" Hei Wentao said. Lao Wu was also a classmate of theirs and was assigned to Zhengyang after graduation. In the police station, they are all low-level police officers.
They don't have a rich adoptive father like Zhou Sen. Without support and background, they can only slowly pass the qualifications.
"Okay, let's get together at the end of the year. We haven't had dinner together for a long time." Zhou Sen did not refuse, although there were some collisions and unpleasantness among everyone in the police academy. Except for those who fawned over the Japanese, everyone else The relationship between classmates is still good.
After coming out, those who were not grouped together naturally had less contact, but the friendship between classmates was still there. Although Zhou Sen’s original grades were not good, the relationship was not bad. He, an outstanding graduate, did not have so many people's objections.
This is probably one of the few advantages of Zhou Sen.
"Let's go, I'll take you there." Hei Wentao enthusiastically pulled Zhou Sen to the detention room. He was from the Judicial Department, so naturally no one stopped him.
All the way to the cell where Luan Yuanhui was detained.
"Has this guy not been interrogated before he came in?" Zhou Sen asked.
"He has confessed everything that should be explained, and he has kept tight-lipped about what should not be said." Hei Wentao chuckled. He has seen this kind of people many times. There are people behind him. Even if he is caught, no one will usually make things difficult for him.
"Has anyone delivered the message?"
"I'm not sure. It seems that it's related to the police officer Liu, who sent me a message and asked us not to be embarrassed." Hei Wentao lowered his voice and said.
"Liu Deshui'er?"
Hei Wentao chuckled. It was okay to call Zhou Sen the nickname. He was not at the Zhengyang Police Station. If they dared to say it, they would just wait to be beaten.
"I'm going in. You can keep an eye on me outside and don't let anyone in." Zhou Sen ordered Hei Wentao.
"Do not worry."
Zhou Sen walked in and saw a man in his thirties sitting on the ground covered with straw mats with some hay underneath.
"Luan Yuanhui?"
The man heard someone calling his name. When he looked up, he was a little surprised to see Zhou Sen. He obviously knew him.
Although Zhou Sen is not a frequent visitor to the Ningxiang Pavilion, he is also a well-known figure in Bingcheng's entertainment scene. As the head guard of the Ningxiang Pavilion, how could he not recognize such a guest?
"President Su knows about your matter, but he can't use his connections to save you right now. You know that once Bai Yulan knows about your relationship with him, all his plans will come to nothing, so , I can only have you stay here for a few days, but he will not treat you badly, and he will take care of your sweetheart for you." Zhou Sen lowered his body and whispered.
"Good friend, what kind of good friend?" Luan Yuanhui was stunned when he heard this. Where did he get such a good friend?
"Isn't Sister Yan from Ningxiang Hall your best friend?" Zhou Sen said in surprise.
"How is this possible? How can that woman Yan Yuyan be my lover?" Luan Yuanhui refuted.
"Luan Yuanhui, what President Su hates most is deception. Now there are rumors about your relationship with Yan Yuyan. If you don't give a reasonable explanation, how can you make President Su believe you?" Zhou Sen asked with sharp eyes, "Yan Yuyan has gone to Qunfang Tower and joined Qin Xiong. What about you?"
Luan Yuanhui was dumbfounded. What was going on? He had some thoughts about Yan Yuyan, but that woman looked down on him as a "thug", so how could she have anything to do with him?
"Luan Yuanhui, as long as it can be proven that you have nothing to do with Yan Yuyan, President Su will let you walk out of here in minutes." Zhou Sen straightened up slightly and looked down at the other party.
"Master Zhou, Officer Zhou, me, how can I prove it?" Luan Yuanhui panicked. He knew the darkness of the police station. If no one cleared it, he would die in it and no one would care. What's more, he himself is now Just an "arsonist".
"Who asked you to set fire to the Ningxiang Pavilion?"
"President Su..."
"Um?"
"No, it's not Chairman Su, it's, it's, the eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Xiong..." Luan Yuanhui was not stupid, and he immediately turned around.
"It's empty talk. Write down the process and sign it!" Zhou Sen nodded slightly, still feeling comfortable being the bad guy.
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