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

After seeing off the 76 people, the proprietress Lan Yajun, a gentle and shrewd woman, walked out slowly from behind the counter, gently smoothed the wrinkles on her cheongsam, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"This seems a little unusual today," she said to herself, watching No. 76's back as he left, trying to find the answer.

"I heard that the Iwai Mansion was robbed last night," an old man in coarse clothes put down the teacup in his hand. Although his voice was small, it was enough to attract the attention of people around him.

"That's a heavily guarded place. Who has the guts to break in?" His words were full of amazement and curiosity, drawing echoes from other customers.

Suddenly, the door of the store was gently pushed open, and a twelve-year-old girl walked in. Her eyes were as deep as lake water, clear and bright, and that touch of azure blue seemed to fill the entire sky, intoxicating.

Her skin is as white as jade, so delicate that the pores are almost invisible. With a light touch, you can feel the warm and smooth touch. There are always two faint blushes on her cheeks, like the rising sun or the cherry blossoms about to bloom, giving people a delicate and vivid feeling. Her lips are delicate and juicy, like a ripe cherry, which is enough to attract people's attention without any decoration.

Her hair was cleverly tied into two cute little buds, and the pink dress set off her youthful vitality. The crossbody bag was small and exquisite, and the black leather shoes sparkled in the sun. She looked like a character from a fairy tale book, which made people's eyes shine.

She was Tang Xiaoxiao wearing a human skin mask, the woman who had been busy in Yanjing Mansion until late last night, and only woke up leisurely when the afternoon sun shone on the bed today.

"Welcome, little girl," Lan Yajun's face was full of smiles, with a maternal light flashing in her eyes, "Excuse me, are you alone?" She couldn't help but admire in her heart that this child was just like the daughter in her dreams, as cute as a doll, yet smart and lively.

"Madam, do you have Eight Treasure Goose here?" The girl's clear voice echoed in the restaurant, attracting everyone's attention.

Lan Yajun was slightly startled, exchanged glances with Hu Yunkai who was standing beside her, and thought secretly in her heart.

"We only have Eight Treasure Duck here, little girl." Lan Yajun responded in a gentle tone, trying to hide her surprise. "But the taste of Eight Treasure Duck is also unique." She added, hoping to satisfy the little girl.

"Then, can you add some millet?" Tang Xiaoxiao was not disappointed by the lack of Eight Treasure Goose. Instead, she made a new request. Her innocent and persistent look made people feel pity for her.

Lan Yajun smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Sorry, our Eight Treasure Duck is served with glutinous rice, which makes it taste richer." She noticed the disappointment in the girl's eyes and felt a little guilty.

"Thank you very much, Madam Boss. Please take care of the arrangements." The girl's words revealed a maturity beyond her age, which made people like her even more.

"Okay, little girl, this way please." Lan Yajun winked at Hu Yunkai, and then personally led this special guest to the private room on the second floor. It was quiet and private, suitable for this unique girl to enjoy her lunch time.

This was their code word for contact, and the contact was completed in full view of everyone.

After entering the private room, Lan Yajun's smile was like the sunshine in early spring, warm and with a hint of imperceptible kindness. It was an aunt's kind smile that only people who have experienced ups and downs can have.

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, as if she was looking for an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time. "Excuse me, are you the head comrade?" Her words were gentle, yet firm.

"Hello, I'm the master." Tang Xiaoxiao's voice was calm and powerful, like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and tenacious.

Lan Yajun heard this and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but was soon replaced by joy. She looked at the young leader in front of her and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this is the comrade sent by the Special Operations Department, a girl who looks weak but has a will of steel.

"Hello, Comrade Leader, welcome to Lanzhou. I am Lanhua, a liaison officer of the underground party's Lanzhou station." Her words were full of respect and a hint of surprise. She had never expected that the comrade of the Special Operations Department would be such a young girl with extraordinary temperament.

"You should have arrived at the train station yesterday morning. Why did you arrive only now?" Lan Yajun frowned slightly, with a look of confusion and concern.

"I got on the train, but found..." Tang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and began to tell about her journey. She described how she encountered unexpected situations in the carriage, how she cleverly avoided the enemy's eyes and ears, how she stayed calm in a dangerous environment, and the various difficulties and challenges she encountered on the road. Every detail and every turn made Lan Yajun feel thrilling, and sometimes praised her for her agility and sometimes admired her courage.

Tang Xiaoxiao's story was like a wonderful movie, with scenes unfolding before Lan Yajun's eyes. She saw Tang Xiaoxiao cleverly disguise herself in the crowd, saw her dealing with the Japanese devils, saw her not flinch in the face of danger, and saw her find a way out of the predicament. Every moment made Lan Yajun have a deeper understanding and admiration for this young girl.

After listening to this, Lan Yajun's aunt-like smile appeared on her face again, this time with a little more appreciation and relief. "You are such a brave child, no wonder you can become a comrade of the Special Operations Department. Facing such a complicated situation, you can still stay calm and handle it so properly, which is not easy." Her words were full of encouragement and recognition, as if telling Tang Xiaoxiao that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they had the ability to overcome them.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with cunning light, and she gently made a hush gesture to Lan Yajun, the movement was light and mysterious. Lan Yajun saw this scene, smiled slightly, and had a deeper understanding of the wit and sharpness of this lively girl.

Not long after, a familiar knock on the door echoed in the quiet room, forming a sharp contrast with the tranquility of the room. She guessed that the person knocking on the door should be that old Hu.

Sure enough, when she slowly walked to the door and opened it, it was the smiling old Hu who appeared outside the door. He was holding a steaming food box filled with tempting delicacies.

Lan Yajun took the food box and placed it steadily on the table in front of Tang Xiaoxiao. The braised pork was attractive in color, the roasted bran was fragrant, and the sweet and sour spareribs were even more mouth-watering. Every dish exuded the taste of home, which greatly increased people's appetite.

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth, her satisfaction was beyond words. She wolfed down the food as if these dishes were the most delicious things in the world.

Seeing this, Lan Yajun gently closed the door, then turned to face Tang Xiaoxiao, ready to introduce her husband to her. She smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao, this is my husband, his code name in the organization is Babao Duck."

However, before she finished speaking, Tang Xiaoxiao, who was enjoying the delicious food, suddenly coughed violently, and the chopsticks in her hand almost fell to the ground. She widened her eyes and looked shocked, obviously choking on the code name "Eight Treasure Duck". "Eight Treasure Duck???" She repeated in disbelief, her eyes full of confusion and surprise.

Lan Yajun couldn't help laughing when she saw Tang Xiaoxiao's appearance. She asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Cough cough cough...it's okay." "Cough cough cough...I'm fine, really." Tang Xiaoxiao coughed softly, trying her best to hide her discomfort.

At this time, Hu Yunkai also joined the conversation in a timely manner. His face was filled with a warm smile, and he said kindly: "Hello, I am Babaoya, you are the leader, right?" In fact, he had long been accustomed to his code name being cancelled.