As if knowing that she had been caught hiding the dried fish, Lucy immediately put away the fierceness in her eyes when she saw it was Zhou Sen.
It quickly got into Zhou Sen's arms, rubbed against his chest as if to please, and meowed, as if begging him not to take away the dried fish it had hidden!
"Okay, Lucy, all your dried fish are here, let's go out." Zhou Sen looked at the cat's nest, carried Lucy out of the attic, and locked the door again.
Go back to your bedroom.
Zhou Sen lay on the bed and held the bullet he found from the cat's nest in front of his eyes. He looked carefully and saw that it was no different from the pistol bullets he usually saw. However, the processing seemed to be rougher than the pistol bullets he had seen. ...(Lao Maozi’s bullet processing technology is indeed much worse than that in Europe and the United States)
After discovering this, Zhou Sen also remembered that his own gun also used ammunition of this caliber.
His gun is a Browning M1910, commonly known as the Huakou Luzi. This gun is relatively small and equipped with 7.65 mm caliber Mauser pistol bullets. It is a product of the Belgian FN company and is a classic gun.
The police in this ice city, the Manchu police are basically equipped with Mauser pistols, and the Japanese police are basically equipped with "bastard boxes", which are imitations of German Luger pistols.
Then senior police and Japanese military officers preferred Browning pistols, and Zhou Sen was a man of aesthetic accomplishment.
Naturally, I prefer the Browning pistol with more powerful lines. It also looks better and is more comfortable to hold in my hand. Therefore, I spent money to get one and kept it at the police station without asking for it. The police department gave him a standard pistol. (In fact, it is optional. You can choose the M1910 by spending money. If you don’t spend money, you can use whatever gun is equipped with it.)
You can choose the gun yourself, and you don't need to buy the ammunition yourself. The police station can provide it. However, except at the shooting range, he can't spend many rounds of ammunition in a year.
The gun he kept on his body was purely for scaring people. He was not even willing to take it on the street. Otherwise, it would not be dangerous if he didn't bring it, but it would be dangerous if he did.
Apart from regular maintenance, he rarely carries a gun on duty.
Take your own gun, remove the magazine, take out one of the bullets, and compare it under the light.
There are still subtle differences. Although the two pistols have almost the same ammunition, there are still some subtle differences in size.
This is really not easy to detect without comparing.
He weighed the two bullets in his hands, and it seemed that the bullet he got back from the cat's nest was lighter.
His Tokarev 1926 pistol used 6.35mm pistol ammunition, which was different from this pistol ammunition.
That gun was originally a hidden danger, but now it seems to be nothing. Anthony's father can send hidden spies into Soviet Russia, so what's weird about getting a Cheka self-defense pistol?
Father Anthony would not put a bullet in the cat's nest for no reason. Although it was not well hidden, no one would have thought of it.
This is not only dark under the lamp, but also reveals people's psychology thoroughly.
If you want to know if there is anything hidden in the bullets hidden by Anthony's father, there is only one way, and you will know after removing the warhead.
Just do it.
Zhou Sen found pliers and tweezers. Of course, for safety reasons, he also found a mask and gloves. What if the bullet was not prepared for him?
When all preparations continued, Zhou Sen clamped the warhead with pliers and twisted it hard. It was not very tight.
After twisting it back and forth a few times, the warhead became loose and was removed directly.
No surprises happened.
Zhou Sen took off his mask and put the cartridge case under the light to take a closer look. It was obvious that it was not compacted gunpowder.
It is a black roll, layered layer by layer, very dense, and it is definitely impossible to take it out directly by hand.
You have to use tweezers.
Zhou Sen carefully picked up one end with tweezers and slowly took it out. It was a film with a thin layer of waterproof oil paper on the outside.
Open it and slowly unfold it, it turns out to be a roll of microfilm about ten centimeters long.
This must have been taken by a miniature camera specially used by spies. Ordinary cameras cannot take pictures at all.
Under the light, Zhou Sen took a magnifying glass to look at it. It was densely packed, just like thousands of ants in front of his eyes.
Still numbers!
Is it Morse?
Father Anthony was too cautious and actually hid something, which was not at all like his usual style in life.
Zhou Sen is in trouble.
This kind of microfilm development and printing cannot be done in an ordinary darkroom and requires special equipment and chemicals.
Bingcheng can have this kind of technology and ability, except for the official (Japanese), few can do it.
Of course, there is one company that can definitely do it, and that is the Consulate General of the Soviet Union. The darkroom inside it definitely has this technology and capability.
The question is, can I get in?
Another stupid way is to compare the numbers on the film, make a simple device that can read them, and copy them directly.
It's so densely packed that if you make a mistake in copying it, you'll have to copy it again, and there can't be any marks on the film...
I can see it all with my eyes. Is this something a human being can do?
Zhou Sen felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it.
Since Father Anthony can shoot such film, he must have a darkroom capable of such work.
unless……
Serkin is a photojournalist. He remembers that he had a darkroom in his home. Most photographers like to develop and print their own photos, and some reporters' development skills are better than many professional photo development techniques.
But the darkroom is in Serkin's house. Although the house has been sealed by the police station, it has not yet been returned to the original owner.
But we can't always seal it up and deny it to others, unless we buy it.
If you buy it, the purpose will be too obvious...
If the developing equipment at Serkin's house could really develop the contents on the microfilm back, it would take time.
The Japanese will definitely not give him too long. They usually have no patience. There must be secrets in these Morse codes, but if it is not the so-called "roster", you don't know.
Also, even if it is a "roster", it is in vain if there is no code book to crack it.
Zhou Sen rerolled the film negative, wrapped it in oil paper, stuffed it into the cartridge case, and reinstalled the warhead.
wrong.
Zhou Sen thought for a moment, took out a bullet from the magazine of his own gun, pulled out the warhead, emptied out the gunpowder, scrubbed it clean, dried it, took back the film and put it in his bullet Inside, and then press the warhead up.
Eject the other bullets from the magazine, place this bullet at the bottom, and then reload the remaining bullets.
In this way, as long as he keeps the gun close to him, the film cannot be thrown away, and no one will think that he can hide anything.
Looking at the empty bullet casing on the table.
Zhou Sen thought for a while, why didn't he make up a "roster" by himself? Who else would know whether the cartridge contained film negatives or paper rolls except himself?
"Lie to Kangxi"
If the Japanese had discovered it earlier, they would have taken it, printed it out, and looked for the code book to decipher the Morse code on it. Why bother going through such a big circle and putting the treasure on themselves.
Just do it.
He was so familiar with Father Anthony's handwriting that it was easy to imitate it. The original person could do it.
Writing in microfilm is much easier than copying the Morse code on microfilm, but it takes more effort on the eyes. That is, it is not easy to compile a roster. This person's life is easy to compile. The key is the person's work unit, position, and age. Size, if this is made up, it will be easy to reveal flaws...
We have to establish a line with "Soviet Russia" as soon as possible.
If they provide a roster, there will be no problem. Even if the Japanese want to verify, there will be no problem.
It's better to put this bullet back first, it's not safe to keep it on hand.
After doing all this, he heard the door open outside. It was Yin Linna who had returned from buying cigarettes. He knew Yin Linna too well.
When I go out to buy cigarettes, I will definitely take the opportunity to browse around. If I see something useful, I will buy it back. Therefore, I will not come back for a few hours.
It's almost dark, and she has to come back to cook.
"Master Wasim, I bought your cigarettes for you." Yin Linna knocked on the door and came in with a pair of Shuangfu cigarettes in her hand.
"Thanks."
"Master Wasim, what would you like to eat tonight?"
"You sit down, I can eat whatever you want." Zhou Sen thought for a moment and ordered.
…
The next day, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, was the Lantern Festival.
It's natural to feel a little lonely when you're spending the holidays alone. Of course, Zhou Sen won't let go of this opportunity to spend more time with Bai Yulan.
Once you go to special training, you may not have the chance to come back for three months.
Zhou Sen and Axiang made several kinds of glutinous rice balls, including those with osmanthus and white sugar fillings, those with only black sesame fillings, black sesame and peanut fillings, sesame and peach kernel fillings...
Just these glutinous rice balls are enough for everyone in Ningxiang Restaurant.
Of course, Zhou Sen can't show up yet, and the main credit goes to Axiang. She was busy in the kitchen all afternoon, and he just adjusted the fillings.
Eating sweet glutinous rice balls and admiring the round moon in the sky, I wonder if Fairy Chang'e regrets at this moment that she stole the fairy medicine and can only stay alone in this cold moon palace.
"You've thought about it, are you sure to go tomorrow?" Bai Yulan tilted her head and asked again.
"Um."
"Aren't you afraid that you will be embarrassed when the time comes?"
"Don't be afraid, it's because of you, I will be your little follower tomorrow." Zhou Sen chuckled.
"I know Su Wenqing well. Despite his sanctimonious appearance, he is actually very narrow-minded. Once our relationship is officially announced, he will definitely deal with you." Bai Yulan said.
"Don't be afraid. In the past, he and Qin Laoqi reached a tacit understanding. It was you who suffered. You were forced to close the Ningxiang Pavilion. Now, his biggest opponent is not me." Zhou Sen said, "Ice City General Chamber of Commerce He is determined to win the position of president, right?"
"Well, he has been preparing for many years. If he cannot win the position of president this time and let Qin Laoqi be re-elected, he will have to wait for another five years." Bai Yulan said.
"So, if we make our relationship public now, he will definitely attack me." Zhou Sen said, "Although I am a little policeman, if he touches me, Qin Laoqi will definitely use this matter to create Public opinion, when the time comes, Su Wenqing will be boycotted by the entire Bingcheng police, and the people behind Qin Laoqi will also speak out. Others in the chamber of commerce are willing to see such a strong and domineering, intolerant meeting Is it long?"
"But as long as Su Wenqing has the support of the Japanese, even if public opinion condemns him and other members of the chamber of commerce do not support him, he can still become the president?"
"As far as I know, the Japanese support Su Wenqing just to check and balance Qin Laoqi. Compared with Su Wenqing's ambition and youthful strength, they prefer an old and frail Qin Laoqi who is more obedient." Zhou Sen said.
"Yeah, that makes sense."
"Yu Lan, how many people's votes can you influence in the Chamber of Commerce?" Zhou Sen asked.
"If I were still in charge of the Ma family's industry, I could still influence some people. After all, everyone cooperates. Now, it's good that I haven't been kicked out of the Chamber of Commerce. I guess they won't let it go this time. I will become this director." Bai Yulan said.
"It all depends on people, you have to learn to take advantage of the situation!" Zhou Sen chuckled.
This game is very dangerous now. Since it is already dangerous, we cannot be timid. Let God decide whether we win or lose.
Zhou Sen decided that he would leave his own mark in this era!
(Although I know that writing like this will be very slow, and many readers will abandon me, but I hope to write about the struggle and transformation process of an ordinary person's heart. It may be that my experience is insufficient, my writing power is not enough, and my writing is not very good. But I really want to give it a try. When I reach middle age, I still want to have the opportunity to fly once. Even if I end up breaking my wings, at least I will have no regrets. Thank you to those book friends who can always accompany me and never leave me!)
