Anna didn't arrive at "Sen" until lunch time, and Zhou Sen didn't bother to ask her where she was. She would naturally tell her what to say.
If you ask something you shouldn't say, it's in vain. Why bother asking for trouble?
He is now using a strategy of "passive sabotage", pretending to be working hard to track down the whereabouts of the "roster", but actually doing nothing.
"Chief Shibuya asked me to tell you that someone will be arranged to help you find the roster in two days." Anna said.
"Send me someone again?" Zhou Sen asked in surprise.
"The person sent this time is not an ordinary person. Be careful and don't let him catch you in the wrong place." Anna reminded.
"Really? How powerful is it?" Zhou Sen asked curiously, "Have you seen it? Can you tell me a little bit about it?"
"Never seen it." Anna said coldly.
After lunch, Zhou Sen actually stayed in "Sen" and did not leave, which surprised Anna a little.
In the past, didn't he always go to Ningxiang Pavilion in the afternoon, or simply go for lunch and stay there all afternoon?
"How to use this camera, can you teach me?" Zhou Sen turned out Serkin's Leica camera. He really didn't dare to mess with this thing. If it broke, the parts would be difficult to get.
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"Didn't you learn photography in the police academy?" Anna asked in surprise.
"I've learned it, but unfortunately I haven't had many opportunities to use it. If I break such an expensive camera, it won't be worth it..." Zhou Sen said.
"Okay, let me teach you. You open this and put the film in. Here is the shutter. Turn this to take a picture. This lens is adjusted like this..." Anna nodded.
"Anna, can I take a picture for you?" After all, Zhou Sen has a high IQ and quickly learned how to take pictures.
"No, I don't take pictures..."
"What's wrong? How about I try my photography skills? Come on, don't refuse. You can take a picture for me in a while." Zhou Sen couldn't help but say.
"Uen, come here, let's take a photo together!"
Zhou Sen spent most of the afternoon taking photos, taking individual photos and group photos of everyone around him.
This roll of film was almost used up soon, and there were still about seven or eight pictures left. He put it away and planned to go to Ningxiang Pavilion tomorrow to take a few pictures for Bai Yulan and Axiang. It's time to take out the film and develop it together.
"Serkin has a darkroom at home with complete printing equipment. Otherwise, how about finding time to move it here?" Anna suggested.
"Is this appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate? You've emptied out Serkin's study and still need a darkroom?" Anna laughed.
"I've basically arranged the darkroom here wherever I put it." Zhou Sen looked around and said.
"There are so many rooms in the Ningxiang Pavilion. Isn't it easy to find a darkroom in just one?" Anna reminded.
"Yes, yes, I forgot about this. Anyway, I want to rent the house in Ningxiang Pavilion and open a tea shop. I will carve out an extra room in the tea shop and build a darkroom. That will be no problem. ." Zhou Sen had actually thought of it a long time ago.
But Anna bringing it up would be much better than saying it herself.
"Let's finish this matter tomorrow. Anyway, we have time. What do you think, Miss Anna?"
"sure."
"Okay, that Wu En, come in for a moment!"
…
Wenchang Bridge, Su Zhai.
"Master, these newspapers are talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. This has happened before..." Su Xing didn't know how to persuade Su Wenqing.
Su Wenqing had to read these newspapers every day. Could he stop him from reading them? But how could Su Wenqing feel better after seeing what was written in the newspapers?
Everyone in Bingcheng knew that he, Su Wenqing, would not marry Bai Yulan, but Qin Laoqi also had this intention.
But most of them were fighting against him and parting ways with Su Wenqing. Then Qin Laoqi had already gone to live with his concubine in the fifth and sixth houses, half of his body was buried in the ground. Even if he had the intention, he would not be able to marry him back home. Doesn’t that make people stay widowed?
However, this matter with a sure chance of winning was actually intercepted by a little policeman who appeared out of nowhere.
How could he swallow this breath?
"A Xing, I don't care what method you use to make this person disappear from Ice City!" Su Wenqing has completely considered murderous thoughts.
"Master, the other party is a policeman, and he has a good relationship with the eldest lady. If the eldest lady finds out..." How could Su Xing not understand the master he had followed for decades, and reminded him.
"After Xiaoyun and Ahua leave for Peking."
"Where's Boss Bai?"
"Now that she has severed ties with Lao Ma's family, how much trouble can she make with just a Ningxiang Pavilion? How can I allow others to get involved with my woman?" Su Wenqing clenched his fists tightly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. Over the years, he He cultivates his moral character and has forgotten how his family fortune came from in this life.
"Understood, I will arrange for Ahu to do it himself." Su Xing did not dissuade him. He knew that once Su Wenqing had his thoughts, no one could dissuade him.
"It's best to make it an accidental disappearance or death. As long as the police don't have evidence, there's nothing we can do about it." Su Wenqing nodded.
"Okay." Su Xing nodded and exited the study.
…
It was a dark and windy night, and in a nearly 100-meter alleyway, under the dim light, a tall figure stretched out, humming an incomprehensible colloquial tune.
I had just left someone's home contentedly, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in and poured in directly from my collar.
Shivered.
He glanced behind him and found nothing unusual, so he continued walking forward.
Before he had even taken two steps, his body froze in mid-air. A line of blood appeared on his neck, and blood spurted out instantly.
"Gudong" sound.
The body fell to the ground without making a sound, and the blood flowing on the ground quickly solidified and froze.
There are not many people walking in this alley during the day, but at night, at this time, basically no one walks.
…
Early this morning, Wu En rented a loaded carriage and prepared to go to Serkin's house to dismantle the darkroom. Who knew that Zhou Sen and Wu En were about to set off.
There was a beeping sound, and Jin Suying suddenly came over in a car.
"Zhou Sen, Yuan Wenfu is dead in Peach Blossom Lane." Jin Suying reported the situation very seriously.
Zhou Sen was startled, but at the same time he understood that the Soviet Consulate had responded to his risky temptation.
Unexpectedly, they were so ruthless and directly killed the leader of the surveillance team at the 'Chunming' photo studio.
Peach Blossom Lane is also the famous fireworks place in Bingcheng. This group of beautiful buildings is located in Peach Blossom Lane, one of the ecstasy caves.
He didn't know much about Yuan Wenfu, it could be said that he didn't know much about him, but for some organizations, this was different.
The "Chunming" photo studio was diagonally opposite the Consulate General of the Soviet Union. He didn't believe that people hadn't noticed it. Maybe they already knew what this photo studio was about.
It's just that everyone understands it tacitly. If you get rid of this photo studio, the Japanese won't open another bookstore or grocery store.
There's absolutely no point in doing this.
"I know." Zhou Sen nodded, indicating that he knew.
"You are a very high-profile person, so why don't you care about this case at all?" Jin Suying asked angrily.
"I'm not familiar with Yuan Wenfu, and I've never even met him. Why should I care about him?" Zhou Sen asked rhetorically. He was obviously unwilling to go to the ultra-high stock market, so why did he expect him to talk to someone he had never met before? What feelings do people have if they don’t give him face?
"He is also considered your subordinate. You, the boss, don't ask questions at all?"
"Am I his boss?" Zhou Sen asked, "Is there a relevant appointment from above, or has he come to me to ask for instructions and report on his work?"
"That's because you don't want to take over extremely high stocks."
"Isn't that what Mr. Akiyama agreed to?" Zhou Sen refuted.
"Well, the person who died now is a member of the special high-level unit of our Nangang Police Station. You are now the highest-ranking member of the special high-level unit. You must go to the scene." Jin Suying said.
"Have you asked Mr. Akiyama for instructions?" Zhou Sen asked. He is now a protected special person. It may not be a good thing to appear so easily.
"What do you mean?"
"Mr. Zhou Sen cannot go to the scene." Anna appeared at the door and directly answered for Zhou Sen, rejecting Jin Suying.
"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to speak here?"
"My name is Anna, and I am Mr. Zhou se's secretary." Anna walked in, raised her eyebrows, and introduced herself with a smile, "If you want to know more, you can ask your boss, Mr. Akiyama."
When Jin Suying heard this, she immediately put away her contempt. This Anna was obviously a Russian. There was probably a reason why she appeared next to Zhou Sen.
And Akiyama Nosuke also warned her not to provoke Zhou Sen. There must be some unknown secret.
Watching Jin Suying get into the car and leave, Anna said to herself: "This woman is a bit..."
"I can't carry it clearly." Zhou Sen shrugged: "Anna, let's get in the car."
"Here we come." Anna agreed, turned around and got into the carriage, heading for Serkin's home on Gogol Street.
I tore off the seal, opened the door and came in. No one had lived in the house for a long time, and it was already as cold inside as outside.
This feeling of being unpopular makes people feel terrified.
The darkroom of Serkin's family was on the first floor. It was originally a storage room. Later, after he rented the house, it was converted into a darkroom.
In fact, Zhou Sen had been here the last time he came to inspect the scene, and even conducted some searches in the darkroom, but found nothing unusual.
This time I came here to dismantle and move away the chemicals, photo paper and related equipment used to develop photos in the darkroom.
There are also some professional photographic equipment, which are quite difficult to buy, so naturally they have to be packed away.
"The printing equipment and materials here are enough to open a professional photo studio!" Anna commented.
"It's just for fun. Maybe after a few days, I won't want to do it anymore after I get over it." Zhou Sen chuckled.
"Photography technology is one of the required subjects for special agent training. With these, you can get started quickly, save time, and improve your abilities in other aspects." Anna said meaningfully.
"I'm a policeman. I don't have to be like you to learn these things." Zhou Sen chuckled and said nonchalantly. In fact, his heart had already been filled with excitement. This time the Japanese sent him to the special police academy. Training, I'm afraid it won't be that simple.
"These potions are toxic and corrosive, so be careful when handling them, but don't blame me for not warning you in advance..."
"Didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Did you ask?"
"..."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
