Spy Wars: I'm the boss, who am I afraid of?

Tang Xiaoxiao did not stop her actions, but instead accelerated the rhythm of her attack. Her figure shuttled through the rain of bullets like a dance, and every leap was accompanied by the enemy's wailing.

"You traitorous dogs will pay the price for your betrayal sooner or later!" Her words were loud and clear, and every word was like a sharp sword, piercing the man's heart.

After hearing this, the man's eyes flashed with anger, but he did not refute. He just commanded the remaining agents more firmly: "Concentrate your firepower, don't let her get close!"

The burly man had taut muscles and a look of horror in his eyes.

He had never expected that this underground party member was so brave and fearless, and that the siege of more than a dozen of them could not do anything to him.

The arrogance on his face instantly disappeared, and was replaced by deep fear.

This underground party member is dealing with them at this moment, like a cunning cheetah, and every move is precise and deadly.

At this time, the last wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle of Tang Xiaoxiao's gun, and the burly man quickly realized that there were no bullets left in Tang Xiaoxiao's gun.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He shouted excitedly, "Great opportunity! He's out of bullets. Let's capture that underground gang member alive!"

However, Tang Xiaoxiao did not fall into trouble as he wished.

She threw away the empty gun in her hand without hesitation and rolled nimbly to a fallen corpse.

She skillfully snatched the gun from the dead man's hand, and almost at the same moment, gunshots suddenly rang out, "bang bang bang", like the melody of death echoing in the air.

Several more agents of the Wang Puppet Government fell, their faces filled with fear and despair.

"Retreat!" The burly man realized that if they continued like this, they might be wiped out.

He decisively gave the order to retreat, his voice full of determination.

He knew that if they delayed any further, they would have nowhere to escape.

Following his command, the remaining agents rushed to the exit, everyone's heart filled with fear and anxiety.

They once thought they were hunters, but now they have become prey, being chased relentlessly by Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao was like a tiger descending from the mountain. Her figure shuttled across the battlefield. Every time she fired a gun, an enemy fell.

Her eyes were cold, as if she had no emotions at all, only a determination to win.

The agents tried to escape, but their steps seemed so weak in front of Tang Xiaoxiao, and they fell one by one under her gun.

The only sign of life was the burly man lying on the ground, covered in blood.

His body was trembling and every inch of his muscles was tense, as if he was still fighting against invisible fear.

His hands and feet were mercilessly pierced by bullets, and blood flowed out from the wounds like a stream, dyeing the ground beneath him red. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of awe and fear.

What he saw was not just a warrior, but a cruel god of death, a shadow dancing in the darkness, reaping lives silently.

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes met his. There was no pity or emotional fluctuation in those deep eyes. She just stared at him quietly, as if examining an insignificant thing.

Her eyes were like ice, which made people's hearts shudder, but they could not look away.

Tang Xiaoxiao dragged the burly man and walked through the ruins with difficulty, leaving a deep scar behind, as if telling of the fierce battle that had just taken place.

As soon as they disappeared from sight, a burst of orderly footsteps echoed in the empty street, and a team of well-equipped Japanese soldiers appeared like wolves and tigers, searching for their traces.

The man was pale at this time and fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Tang Xiaoxiao suppressed her fatigue and took him through the shadows of the city, arriving at an abandoned villa that she had already carefully scouted.

This lonely building is hidden among the overgrown weeds, like an isolated island with no one paying attention to it.

She tied the man roughly to a vintage armchair. The carvings on the chair bore witness to the vicissitudes of time, but now it has become a tool for interrogation.

Tang Xiaoxiao shook her sore arms, untied the hidden dagger from her ankle, and stabbed it into the man's thigh without hesitation. The blood instantly dyed the dusty floor red.

"Ah!" The man was suddenly awakened by the pain, his wide eyes filled with fear.

"Be quiet, or your tongue will leave this world before you." Tang Xiaoxiao's voice was cold as ice, without a trace of emotion.

The man immediately fell silent, his eyes filled with fear of death. He did not want to end his life like this, especially in such a situation.

If he was not afraid of death, he would have died for his country when he was caught by the devils. He was afraid of death, he wanted to live.

"I'll ask, and you just have to answer. Any wrong answer will get you another hole."

Tang Xiaoxiao's words were like a cold wind, piercing the man's heart. He nodded hurriedly, indicating that he was willing to cooperate.

"Why was Xue Linyuan exposed? And who killed Xue Qiyuan, the boss of Oulaixuan?" Tang Xiaoxiao's tone was firm, and every word was like a stone hitting the water, causing ripples.

"Xue... Chief Xue, it's because of his niece Xue Sasa..." The man's voice trembled, as if he was afraid to touch this topic.

Tang Xiaoxiao was shocked when she heard this and looked at the man in disbelief, "How could it be her? Why?" Her eyes were flashing with confusion and full of self-blame.

"A poisoning incident occurred in Tongwen College, followed by a huge explosion. The gendarmerie arrived in time to protect the remains of the 'Imperial Army', oh... no... those Japanese devils. When Chief Fujiwara Ichiro of the Special High Technology Department was comparing the remains, he discovered that the body of Chief Xue's niece Xue Sasa was missing. So they deduced that Xue Sasa was the culprit." The man's voice became smaller and smaller, as if every word was a torture to him.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt as if she had been struck hard in the heart. She realized that all this was due to her negligence, which led to the innocent deaths of Uncle Xue and Uncle Li Dayong.

"What happens next?" she asked through gritting her teeth. Even though her heart was broken, she knew she couldn't break down at this moment.

"Afterwards, we arrested Section Chief Xue at the secret service headquarters. But when we went to arrest Xue Qiyuan, he resisted fiercely. In that operation, the Japanese lost more than 20 people, and 50 of us were killed. In the end, the Japanese used submachine guns to subdue him. Boss Xue was a tough guy. He detonated a grenade and died together with several Japanese soldiers." The man's voice was full of admiration and fear.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxiao's tears burst out like a dam breaking. She couldn't bear the guilt. If she had been more careful, none of this would have happened.

She stood there, letting the tears fall, her heart filled with endless blame for herself. This tragedy was like an irreversible nightmare.