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

The 28th year of the Republic of China.

A spacious and bright room, the bed is soft and comfortable, and every decoration in the room is antique.

Lying on the bed was a little girl of about 10 years old, with chubby cheeks like a pink peach, making people want to pinch them gently.

There is a light brown mole between her eyebrows, like a shining star in the night sky, unique and moving.

"Oh!" The little girl on the bed jumped out of her deep sleep in an instant, looked around with wide eyes in horror, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was safe.

She slowly sat up, carefully took out a greasy paper bag from under her pillow, and took out a few emerald green mung bean crisps. In order to dispel the fear in her heart, she decided to taste some food to comfort herself.

That nightmare left an indelible shadow in her heart. She raised the mung bean crisp in her hand and tasted it slowly, hoping to calm her inner turmoil.

The crispness and tenderness of the mung bean pastry and the rich aroma of mung beans intertwined together, like a gentle comfort, gradually soothing her frightened heart.

It was so frightening that she was still terrified. In her dream, she once again returned to that identity - the fourth lady of the Tang Clan in Shu. At that time, she hid it from her second brother Tang Chao and ventured down the mountain to compete for the legendary secret technique of disguise.

However, she had never expected that she would be suddenly attacked by the Dongfang family in the dense forest and accidentally fall from the branches of an ancient tree with dense leaves blocking out the sun. That scene still scares her to this day.

Oh, doesn't she value her reputation? After all, as the fourth daughter of the Tang Sect, she doesn't need to elaborate on how superb the famous Tang Sect's hidden weapon skills are. Her Qinggong alone is unparalleled in the world.

However, who could have expected that the disaster would befall her so suddenly like a bolt from the blue?

Perhaps because she had never drunk the Mengpo soup by the Wangchuan River during her lifetime, she was miraculously reincarnated and became Tang Xiaoxiao, the youngest daughter of the Tang family pharmacy, which is well-known in the central Jiangsu region.

This old pharmacy is run by the shrewd and capable Tang Zhenguo, and his wife Tian Zhiyin is a talented woman who serves as the chief surgeon at the Boxi Hospital.

Their eldest son, Tang Tianque, joined his ranks after graduating from the famous Whampoa Military Academy and now holds an important position in the 361th Regiment of the 268st Division of the Eighth Route Army.

The petite and lovely Tang Xiaoxiao is now at the innocent age of ten.

From Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"

The anger is rushing to the crown, and the rest is on the fence.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.

Don't wait for idleness, white the young head, empty and sad.

Jing Kang shame, still not snow.When will the courtier hate it?

Drive a long car and cross the Helan Mountain.

Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns.

Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.

The sky gradually brightened, as if someone had painted a layer of pink on the light blue sky, and countless golden lights were hidden beneath the pink.

"Xiaoxiao, get up. The sun is shining on your butt." The mother's voice floated in from outside the door, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and powerful.

Tang Xiaoxiao's mother was a typical oriental woman, with a moderate figure, skin as white as jade and a faint blush, just like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

The pair of curved eyebrows are like a crescent moon, setting off a pair of bright big eyes, lively and sparkling, like a deep galaxy.

However, beneath this beautiful appearance, she hides an impatient person. Although she always has a smile on her face, once she gets angry, her stern eyes are enough to inspire awe in people.

Xiaoxiao became alert instantly and quickly stuffed the snacks hidden in the quilt under the pillow. Her little feet tapped on the floor quickly, and the tapping sound echoed in the quiet morning.

The door opened, Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears, and she threw herself into her mother's arms. Her childish voice was filled with fear: "Mom, I had a terrible dream last night. I dreamed that I fell from a big tree. It hurt so much, and I felt like I was dead."

Seeing Xiaoxiao's pitiful appearance, the mother couldn't help but frown. Her face was serious and she said earnestly: "Xiaoxiao, you ate snacks behind my back again. What did I tell you? You can't eat like this!" The mother's eyes revealed blame, but also full of love.

Xiaoxiao lowered her head and responded guiltily: "Mom, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." Her little fingers were tightly twisted together, revealing her inner uneasiness.

The mother sighed softly, her eyes softened, she touched Xiaoxiao's head and patiently explained: "Xiaoxiao, you know, these snacks are not only bad for your body, they can easily give you nightmares, and may also affect your appetite and health. You have to remember that your body is your own, we have to take good care of it, okay?"

Xiaoxiao looked up, nodded seriously, and said firmly: "Mom, I understand. I will be obedient in the future and never eat snacks secretly again."

Xiaoxiao's mother, Tian Zhiyin, gently stroked Xiaoxiao's head. The warm touch was like the spring sunshine. A loving smile bloomed on her face. She whispered, "Xiaoxiao, you are such an obedient child." Her voice was like the gurgling water, gentle and magnetic.

However, when Xiaoxiao timidly asked, "Mom, Xiaoxiao is scared, can Xiaoxiao not go to school?"

The smile on Tian Zhiyin's face was instantly replaced by a hint of worry, as if a dark cloud suddenly floated across the clear sky. Although her voice remained calm, there was a hint of chill in it, like the rustling of falling leaves in the autumn wind.

"My dear, what did you just say? Did I hear you correctly?" She skillfully used a tissue to wipe away the food residue left at the corner of her daughter's mouth. Her movements were so gentle as if she was afraid of disturbing a butterfly.

Tang Xiaoxiao, the little elf in the family, is always full of wonderful ideas. She spends her life either battling wits and courage with others or looking for loopholes to escape from studying. For her, going to school is like looking for a rare spring in the vast desert, which is difficult and almost impossible to find. If it were in ancient times, Xiaoxiao would probably be regarded as a naughty and mischievous young man, making people love her but also give her a headache.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxiao instantly became listless, like an eggplant hit by a severe frost, with her head lowered, a helpless look on her face.

In her family, her mother was like a powerful leader in the martial arts world, whose words were final and could not be refuted. Deep down, she was full of resistance to going to school, and her love for books was far less than her yearning for freedom.

Every day at dawn, when the morning light first shines, she is pulled out of her dream by the piercing ring of the alarm clock, and with sleepy eyes, she begins another day of routine. Sitting at the desk, facing the lines of text in the textbook, she feels only endless monotony and boredom.

She was confused as to why she had to throw herself into the shackles of school and why she had to study those seemingly simple courses.

What she longs for is a life of boundless freedom, rather than being trapped within the four walls of a classroom. She longs to be able to do what she loves as she pleases, to travel the world with her sword, to fight against the strong and help the weak.

However, all these beautiful visions were ruthlessly suppressed by her strict mother.

After breakfast in the morning, Tang Xiaoxiao walked out of the house slowly.

“La la la, la la la, I am a little explorer, a little adventurer in this small world, and I am embarking on the journey to school with great anticipation. The journey full of knowledge is about to begin.”

The warm sunlight passed through the lush leaves and gently brushed Tang Xiaoxiao's cheek. She closed her eyes slightly, reveling in this quiet and beautiful morning light.

The birds on the branches danced lightly, like notes in a music box, singing a clear morning song, as if sending her blessings and strength.

Tang Xiaoxiao had a full schoolbag on her shoulders and was holding tightly in her hands a morning gift - steamed dumplings made by her mother.

The outer skin of the buns is as thin as a cicada's wing, crystal clear, and the filling inside is full and juicy, making every bite unforgettable. With a small dish of vinegar and shredded ginger, the taste of this delicacy is even more layered and rich.

This is not just food, but also the warmth of maternal love and the taste of home, accompanying Tang Xiaoxiao to greet the new day.

"Boss, boss," a homeless boy about ten years old blocked Tang Xiaoxiao's way. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest and his clothes were covered with thick dust.

His thin body and hands and feet as thin as bamboo sticks can't help but arouse people's sympathy.

However, his eyes were sparkling with a strange look, revealing an indescribable joy that seemed to be contagious and made people feel cheerful involuntarily.

He is Tangshui, the elder of the Tang Gang, male, thirteen years old, good at hidden weapons, martial arts, and management.

Leader of Tang Clan: Tang Xiaoxiao, female, ten years old, skilled in hidden weapons, disguise, poison, martial arts, traditional Chinese medicine, and various types of firearms.

Deputy head: Tanggua, male, fourteen years old, good at coordination, martial arts, management, finishing and other tasks.

Tangli: Male, 10 years old, good at martial arts, Qinggong, and hidden weapons

Sugar Coat: Female, 12 years old, good at surgery and Qinggong

Tangzhi: Male, 9 years old, good at hidden weapons and poison

Sugar Man: Male, 11 years old, good at disguise and good at cooking

Sugar Frosting: Female, 11 years old, good at hidden weapons and martial arts

Candy: Female, 13 years old, good at poison and light kung fu

This unique organization was born in the turbulent 26th year of the Republic of China, and its members are composed of a group of weathered beggars and helpless orphans.

They were once the targets of Tang Xiaoxiao's idea of ​​robbing the rich to help the poor. The children were of different ages, the oldest was only thirteen years old, and the youngest was only nine years old.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt deeply saddened when she saw these innocent children being displaced, so she decided to gather them together and teach them how to make a living.

Tang Xiaoxiao taught him everything she knew, including superb martial arts, concealed use of hidden weapons, deadly poisons, and unpredictable disguise techniques.

In addition, she also begged her mother to teach the children valuable medical knowledge. Under her selfless and patient teaching, these children gradually developed a tough character, shouldered responsibilities, and knew how to take on responsibilities.

As time goes by, the number of children increases day by day, and their group becomes stronger day by day. They unite closely and work together to overcome the difficulties in life, forming a force that cannot be underestimated.

This "Sugar Gate" created by Tang Xiaoxiao herself is like a warm big family, full of love and care, and has become a solid safe haven for every member.

Tang Xiaoxiao gently pulled Tang Shui into the side alley and looked out vigilantly to make sure no one noticed.

"Don't ever mention that title, you're killing me!" she whispered, fearing that their behavior would be discovered by her strict mother, in which case her buttocks would inevitably be punished.

After all, she was a good little lady, very different from those notorious gang leaders. Her mother hated gangs so much that the mere mention of the word was like touching her sore spot.

Oh, oh, they are not gangsters, they are the noble Tangmen family.

"Boss, we are going to deal with Xue Zhongliang this time. Hehe, let's get ready to deal with him tonight." Tang Shui smiled particularly flatteringly.

There was no other way. His eldest brother was very skilled in martial arts at a young age, and he was also an expert in disguise, especially the smoke he made, which was a real killer weapon when he was traveling in the martial arts world.

Once the smoke was released, they could easily move the things in the warehouse, and then they would have countless candies to eat.

Their Tangmen organization is essentially for robbing the rich to help the poor. They uphold the spirit of chivalry and are committed to the noble cause of upholding justice!

Well, Xue Zhongliang is stingy. He doesn't give them a penny when they go begging, so they have to get the candy themselves.

Xue Zhongliang was the chief of the detective section of the second section of the Suzhong Special Agent Section of the Wang Puppet Government.

This man was greedy for money and lustful. Whenever a dog passed by him, he would pull out a few hairs from it.

Some time ago, a family of four was shot dead in the street. It was said that they were members of the underground party.

However, everyone knew that he had set his eyes on the daughter of that family. The poor family rose up in resistance, but he shot them to death.

"I want to go too. I want to go too. When does it start tonight?" Tang Xiaoxiao's words were full of anticipation, and her eyes were shining with excitement. She was afraid that if she hesitated for a moment, she would miss this exciting night action and be left behind by Tang Shui.

"Boss, you are so brave that you can sneak out. Aren't you worried that our strict doctor Tian will give you a 'surprise'?" Tang Shui looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with surprise in his eyes, as if questioning whether her courage was too inflated.

Tang Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and answered confidently: "Oh, you underestimate me, Tang Xiaoxiao. I am very agile, how could my doctor Tian detect my little tricks. What's more, how could I miss the pleasure of robbing the rich and helping the poor?" She waved her arms, looking confident of victory.

"Okay, then let's meet at the mountain temple at midnight. You are now our Tangmen's secret base." Tang Shui nodded helplessly. He knew that once Tang Xiaoxiao made a decision, she would not change it easily.

"A gentleman's word is as good as gold. Well, I'll be leaving first. The school is still waiting for me to deal with things." Tang Xiaoxiao sighed and left dejectedly. Her steps seemed particularly heavy, as if she was carrying a heavy burden.

On the way to the school, Tang Xiaoxiao prayed silently in her heart, hoping that time would fly like a galloping carriage, so that she could get into the upcoming night adventure as soon as possible.

Pictures appeared before her eyes: the silence of the night, the mysterious mountain temple, the laughter of her friends, and those tempting candies. All these made the corners of her mouth rise unconsciously, and her heart was filled with anticipation and joy.