They are made of cloth, suede leather shoes, and leather belts. They are typical Soviet military products and smell like caviar.
Zhou Sen also eats caviar occasionally, but as a pure Chinese, he cannot accept the taste.
It's okay to taste it once in a while.
It's really unbearable to eat it every day, especially Zhou Sen. His nose is very sensitive now, and he is even more sensitive to the taste of caviar.
"Mr. Front, would you like some tea? I only have tea and coffee here, but no vodka?" Zhou Sen greeted.
"Coffee bar," Front said.
"OK."
Zhou Sen took out an iron can containing coffee beans from the cabinet, took out two spoons of coffee beans, and put them into a special grinding machine. Of course, this was done by hand.
"Zhou Sen, Mr. Front is a top student who graduated from the Russian Far East Special Police School. From today on, in addition to assisting you in finding the roster of lurkers, he will also be your full-time special training instructor." Anna introduced.
"What, he is my special training instructor?" Zhou Sen slowed down his hand movements, raised his head, and asked in surprise.
"Yes, to the outside world, you are going to the police academy for special training, but in fact, you only need to go to the police academy to register, and then Mr. Front will give you all-round training!" Anna explained.
"Is this necessary?" Zhou Sen murmured in his heart. He was not afraid of hardship, but because the Japanese had worked so hard, they were afraid that there would be a bigger conspiracy.
"Whether it's necessary or not is up to you."
"Okay, when will it start?" He really needs someone to teach him now. This is not a pillow for sleepiness.
"First of all, we need to find the roster. This is the prerequisite for all actions." Anna said, "Fronte and I will follow you to your home and conduct a major security inspection of your home."
"Then I've searched all over my house and there's no roster at all?"
"The roster you think of may be a pamphlet, but it may not be a pamphlet to you. An agent can turn any object into a carrier of information. Only experienced people can see this. "Anna explained.
"Mr. Front, can you speak Chinese?"
"Yes." Front nodded, "I can also speak Japanese, and I have no problem reading, writing and communicating."
"It's so awesome. I think I'll just communicate in Chinese in the future. I'm more used to it," Zhou Sen said.
"Anna, is Mr. Front familiar with my situation?"
"Zhou Sen, an orphan, was adopted by Anthony Robin when he was ten years old and named: Wasim, the heir of the 'Pastor'." Front smiled slightly and said before Anna could speak.
Zhou Sen coughed twice: "The heir of this 'pastor' has gone too far. I don't know anything about Father Anthony's secrets and the things he does secretly. You are chasing ducks now." On the shelves.”
"But there is no one more suitable than you now." There are some differences between Front's Chinese and pure Chinese.
"You killed the wrong person, so you can't drag me out to replace you. Besides, I'm a Manchurian. Why would those lurkers believe me?"
"Stop saying this. Since Mr. Shibuya has chosen you, it is your honor. It is your mission to complete the task. You have no right to refuse!" Anna said coldly.
Zhou Sen's face darkened, this really made no sense, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Gudu, Gudu...
As the water vapor surged, a strong aroma of coffee emitted, and both Front and Anna were attracted by the aroma of coffee.
"I like clear coffee, it's bitter but rich in aroma, please!"
"I'm used to adding milk and sugar, but this kind of clear coffee also has a unique taste." Front said, "It reminds me of an unforgettable experience."
"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable about what you drink." Anna took a sip and said, "Such top-notch coffee beans are rare in Bingcheng."
"I'm just a layman who likes delicious food and beautiful women. I also like a comfortable life and a little bit of literature and art. It's that simple." Zhou Sen said.
"This is also the life I yearn for, but there is always a big gap between ideal and reality. Wasim, if you want to have it all, you have to work hard to get it. There is no free lunch in the world." Front Po He said with emotion.
"Yes, I agree. This is probably the reason why life is always unsatisfactory."
"Wasim, thank you for the coffee, but I still have to complete my task." Front said, putting down the cup.
"Well, I don't seem to have a choice." Zhou Sen spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.
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"Irina, this is Miss Anna, my friend. This is Mr. Front, a friend of Anthony's father. Mr. Front came from Fengtian, and he brought news about Anthony's father." Zhou Sen introduced Anna and Front to Irina.
"I'm sorry, what I brought back is unfortunate news." Front said very sadly. He was worthy of being an elite trained by the "Cheka". There was no trace of performance in his expression.
When Irina heard this, she immediately felt something was wrong, and then waited for Front to tell the news that Anthony Robin had a car accident in Fengtian, and the rescue was ineffective and he died.
The woman who had taken care of Anthony's father for more than ten years suddenly couldn't bear such a blow and fainted.
The three of them quickly carried Irina back into the house, laid her flat on the sofa, pinched her, and applied cold water to her face.
Finally, the person woke up and turned around, but his consciousness was not very clear yet.
Zhou Sen also called the hospital's ambulance, and soon the municipal hospital's car came and took the person away to the hospital.
Zhou Sen did not follow, but asked Anna to follow the car.
Irina's absence meant that he could avoid her and search the entire house, but Zhou Sen didn't want her to get involved.
Front was indeed a professional. When he searched, he would not miss any crack in the bricks, any place where something could be hidden.
Kitchen cabinets, bathroom water tanks, living room sofas, dining tables, vases, even feather dusters...
Finally found the storage room in the corridor.
The darkroom inside could not be hidden from Front after all. When he opened the dark room, Front himself was shocked.
But he also knew the identity of Anthony Robin in advance. It was not unusual for him to have a gun modification workshop at home and to hide such a small arsenal.
As for the Tokarev 1926 pistol and the accompanying bullets, Zhou Sen had already moved them, so he had to save them.
After all, weapons are hard to come by. It would be a pity if all the weapons here were confiscated. It would be best if they could be handed over to the anti-Japanese armed forces. Unfortunately, he has no way out.
Moreover, it was difficult for him to transfer. He was being monitored by the Japanese, and he could take a pistol with him. How could he take these out?
Of course, Zhou Sen was quite shocked and stuttered a bit.
Front beamed.
The biggest gain on the first floor was the small arsenal hidden behind the storage room, but there was nothing they wanted here.
The second floor is the rest area for Anthony and Zhou Sen. It includes a small reception room, a study room (for Anthony), and two bedrooms. Zhou Sen and Anthony have one room each. Their bedrooms are not connected, so they are not connected to each other. Doesn't interfere.
The first is the study, which is Anthony's private space. Zhou Sen is not allowed to enter without his permission. This is the easiest place to hide secrets.
Zhou Sen didn't interfere. He just sat at the door with a chair and watched Front search for it inch by inch. He passed by such a conspicuous place at a glance.
Soon, he discovered the secret of the oil painting on the wall and found the mechanism on it, but Front was not happy for long.
Zhou Sen told him that this secret had been discovered by Ivanovich, Anthony's father's partner.
He also took away the things in the secret compartment. As for what was in the secret compartment, he didn't know and didn't ask for it.
Front was doubtful, but seeing Zhou Sen's calm expression, based on his experience, he concluded that Zhou Sen was not lying.
Because he couldn't hide his panic at all. As long as he asked Ivanovich, everything would be clear.
Was there anything in the box that Ivanovich took? Of course, why would Zhou Sen put an empty box there? Wasn't it suspected that he had already discovered the contents and taken them away?
So, he put one of Anthony's favorite pipes inside.
Ivanovich's face must have been very exciting when he saw the pipe in the box. The reason why he didn't continue to come to the door was probably because he was warned.
I opened each book and found nothing special, then opened the safe in the study.
Seeing the belongings inside, Front suddenly showed greedy eyes, and Zhou Sen naturally saw it. It seemed that the money and safe could no longer be kept at home, and had to be found somewhere to store them.
Fortunately, he has a woman, and it is probably safer to leave her with Bai Yulan than at his own home.
Isn't it easy for the Japanese to sneak into the study room at home, install a listening device, and steal the gold bars and silver dollars from the safe?
Nothing was found in the study except an empty secret room, followed by Anthony's father's bedroom, Zhou Sen's bedroom, and a small reception room.
I searched around and found nothing.
Finally Front noticed the small attic where the cat's nest was.
"Wasim, can you take a look at this attic?" Front raised his hand and asked, pointing to the small attic leading up the stairs.
"Of course, but it's the nest of a cat I raise at home. I don't know what kind of mess it was in. Anyway, the little thing is very naughty." Zhou Sen nodded without any hesitation.
It's been so long since I've been back, but little Lucy hasn't shown up, and I don't know where she went. Could it be that she went to have a private meeting with her little lover?
Zhou Sen led Front up.
"The doors of the attic are all locked, but there is a small door for the cats to come in and out. We don't go in very often. If we clean it, it may only be once a month or two. If you remember..." Zhou Sen stretched out his hand and He touched the door frame and found a hand full of dust and a key. "Look, the key is on top. It's all dust."
Zhou Sen opened the door, and a strange smell hit his forehead.
"Lucy, you little beast, who asked you to bring a dead mouse into your home..."
