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

Chapter 21: Moving the Arsenal

Li Dayong came back in the evening and the three of them exchanged information, but to no avail.

At night, Tang Xiaoxiao lay in bed, tossing and turning. The scene of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics agent dying in front of her made her unable to sleep.

So Tang Xiaoxiao got out of bed and changed into a fitted nightgown. She quietly opened the door, looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that no one was there, she quickly slipped out of the room.

The night was dark, and the moonlight shone through the clouds onto the quiet streets. Tang Xiaoxiao's figure was like a ghost, silently shuttling through the alleys. Her goal was very clear - the secret service headquarters.

Tang Xiaoxiao lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. A strong anger surged in her heart, unable to calm down. Thinking of what those traitors had done, she made up her mind to take action.

So, she got out of bed, put on a fitted nightgown, and quietly slipped out of the house. Her target was the secret service headquarters, one of the most mysterious agencies in the Republic of China, responsible for collecting intelligence and carrying out special tasks. It was located in a corner of the city, heavily guarded, and difficult for ordinary people to approach.

Tang Xiaoxiao sneaked into the secret service headquarters. She was agile and quietly avoided the patrolling guards. Her target was the traitors who betrayed the country and worked for the enemy, making people hate them. Tang Xiaoxiao was filled with anger, and she decided to kill a few traitors to relieve her hatred.

The interior layout of the agent headquarters was complicated, and there were guards everywhere. Tang Xiaoxiao carefully avoided these obstacles and successfully found the target room. She gently opened the door and walked into the room.

The room was brightly lit, and Yang Chunliang, the director of the secret service headquarters, was concentrating on correcting documents. He used to be the station chief of the Lanzhou station of the Military Control Commission, but after being arrested, in order to save his life, he chose to surrender to the Japanese and became the director of the secret service headquarters.

Under Yang Chunliang's leadership, members of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party suffered huge losses, and many people died. He was an out-and-out traitor.

Yang Chunliang's office is very exquisitely decorated, with exquisite oil paintings hanging on the wall, an old-fashioned radio on the table, and a telephone next to it. He sits at the desk, frowning, and the pen in his hand keeps sliding on the documents.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Yang Chunliang's thoughts.

"Enter"

The office door was gently pushed open and a young and beautiful woman walked in.

"Director," the voice is sweet and pleasant.

This woman's name is Lin Yue, and she is Yang Chunliang's secretary. She has a fresh and refined appearance and an elegant temperament, which makes people unforgettable at first sight. Lin Yue is wearing a light blue cheongsam, which shows her graceful figure to the fullest. Her long hair is slightly tied up, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people want to get closer.

Lin Yue walked into the office, holding a document in her hand, and walked straight to Yang Chunliang's desk. Her steps were light, as if she was walking on the clouds, giving people a sense of etherealness.

"Secretary Lin, is there anything I can help you with?" Yang Chunliang put down the documents in his hand and asked with a smile.

"Report to the Director, the Intelligence Department just reported that the anti-Japanese element of the Central Bureau of Investigation could not withstand the torture and has died."

Got it," Yang Chunliang answered without even raising his head, and then he asked, "Have the people who went to Xuejia Village in Qianzhou returned?"

"I'll be back in the afternoon."

"any questions?"

"Director, there is no problem. The person sent to investigate, Xue Linyuan, does have a cousin named Xue Qiyuan and a niece." Upon hearing this, Yang Chunliang nodded to show that he understood.

Yang Chunliang was suspicious by nature, and now was a time of trouble, and the Operations Department under him was an important department. At this critical moment, when the cousin of the chief of the department came to visit, he paid more attention. It was not that he was suspicious, after all, if he was really an anti-Japanese element, he would not bring a child with him. But Yang Chunliang was still a little uneasy, so he sent someone to check.

At this time, Tang Xiaoxiao came to the door of Yang Chunliang's office. Her eyes were sharp and the hidden weapon was tightly held in her hand. She took a deep breath and then shot the two guards without hesitation.

Then she pushed the door open with force. She acted without hesitation the moment the door opened, and cleanly and neatly killed Yang Chunliang and his female secretary Lin Yue. Her actions were swift and decisive, leaving no trace.

Then she followed the same method and assassinated a famous traitor.

After Tang Xiaoxiao completed the assassination, she left the secret service headquarters quietly. The night was dark, and the moonlight still sprinkled on the quiet streets, as if nothing had happened.

After killing a few dog spies, Tang Xiaoxiao felt much better.

Late at night, walking on the street, she encountered a group of Japanese patrol soldiers. She shot the hidden arrow on her wrist again and successfully shot and killed the Japanese patrol soldiers, and her mood suddenly became very good.

She took out a delicate porcelain bottle from her bosom, which was filled with bone-dissolving water. Just drop a drop on each devil's body and it would instantly destroy the body.

Suddenly, in the quiet night, a rumbling sound of an engine came from far away, breaking the original tranquility.

In the distance, several Japanese transport vehicles were speeding over, raising a cloud of dust, which seemed quite impressive. These vehicles were fully loaded with supplies and weapons. Obviously, the Japanese were carrying out an important mission.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoxiao saw the enemy's transport vehicle. She was agile and jumped onto the enemy's transport vehicle without hesitation. She clung to the roof of the vehicle and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

The transport truck was bumping along the rugged mountain road. Tang Xiaoxiao held on to the railing on the roof tightly, trying to keep her balance.

After a long journey, the transporter finally stopped.

Tang Xiaoxiao took a closer look and realized that this was the enemy's arsenal. She took a deep breath and was secretly delighted. She carefully slid down from the roof of the car and quickly found a secluded place to hide.

Tang Xiaoxiao carefully observed the layout of the armory and found that there were many guards here.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoxiao sprinkled a handful of poison without hesitation, and the Japanese soldiers were poisoned to death one after another.

Her heart was filled with joy, as she knew that this was an important contribution she had made to the anti-Japanese cause.

She immediately began to move the ammunition, as she knew that these ammunition were important supplies for the anti-Japanese forces.

It was great to have a free truck and not have to load the goods myself.

She worked hard to transfer the supplies, and after a whole night's effort, she finally succeeded in moving the Japanese arsenal to a new home.

In the morning, when it was just light, the street vendors were already busy. They put out all kinds of breakfasts, steaming hot, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet morning.

Tang Xiaoxiao strolled along the street, enjoying this energetic morning. She first ate a bowl of hot wontons, and then tasted a bowl of fragrant Haizhou bean curd. Her taste buds were awakened by these delicious breakfasts, and she immediately felt refreshed.

After finishing breakfast, Tang Xiaoxiao prepared to go home.

She looked around, and while no one was paying attention, she jumped lightly and landed on the balcony of Xue Linyuan's house. She tiptoed past Li Dayong and Xue Linyuan's rooms and found that they had not gotten up yet.

So, she carefully placed the packed breakfast on the dining table. Tang Xiaoxiao sneaked back to bed with confidence, looking around and preparing to catch up on some sleep.

She was really exhausted last night, and she’s still a baby!

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