The mask was shot off, my husband, you are the king of spy wars

The gray sparrow and swift behind him mourned together.

But the gray bird threw paper money into the brazier reluctantly.

The absent-minded look made Yuyan a little angry.

Little Aqiao was already crying uncontrollably, but at this moment, Gray Bird suddenly said, "Sister Aqiao, what are you doing..."

"It's just one Lin Xia who died. We have so many soldiers underground."

"Is it necessary to have such a big reaction to Lin Xia's death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the swift slapped his beak towards him!

"Shut up!"

"what do you know!"

"If Lin Xia hadn't saved you, you would have died on the street!"

"Why do you say such heartless things?"

Graybird covered his cheek, "Tsk!"

For a moment, Yuyan was speechless, but didn't know what to say.

He was dissatisfied. Why did Lin Xia get special treatment among so many underground fighters in Binjiang City? Wasn't this disheartening?

Yuyan naturally knew what Huique was thinking. She gritted her teeth and wished she could give him another slap in the face right now, telling him that Lin Xia... was Shadow! The king of Binjiang's underground espionage!

He is the hero of the party!

Xiao Aqiao had no time to pay attention to him. She was crying in her heart and threw pieces of paper money into the brazier with a dull face.

"Lin Xia is dead, this Binjiang City..."

"How many days can we still live in peace? Three days? Five days? Ten days at most."

The angry little Aqiao secretly decided in his heart that since the situation in Binjiang was about to change, he might as well draw his gun and fight.

When the army attacks the city, she, little Aqiao, will also fight bravely, and the Qinghua Building will set up machine guns to guard the streets.

...

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door!!!

Bang bang bang!

Several people in the room were suddenly startled, their guns loaded, and they became nervous.

This room is the top secret in the Qinghua Building.

"who!"

"Sister Qiao, it's me!"

"It's me, Agou!"

After hearing Agou's voice, Xiao Aqiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Come in."

Ah Gou rushed in excitedly, saying, "Sister Aqiao! Lin Xia! She's not dead!"

boom!

This hit Xiao Aqiao like a bomb.

"You...what did you say?"

"It's true, Sister Qiao!"

"Our brothers in the hospital just sent us news that the bullet missed the heart, and Lin Xia fell into a state of suspended animation, but she has now been saved!"

Little Aqiao grabbed Agou's collar and trembled with excitement...

"You mean...really!"

"It's absolutely true, Sister Qiao!"

"The memorial shed at Lin Xia's house has been removed."

"The hospital is buzzing with rumors that... Lin Xia is faking her death."

Xiao Aqiao: “…”

"it is good..."

"Just stay alive!"

"Just stay alive!"

After hearing this, Yuyan was so moved that she burst into tears.

...

Lying on the hospital bed, Lin Xia pretended to be weak with pale lips, looking like she was dying.

A group of people gathered around.

Han Congxue saw Lin Xia slowly open his eyes and held his hand, saying excitedly, "You're awake!"

"woke up!"

"Lin Xia..."

"Lin Xia!"

"Are you okay?" Chen Feng took the initiative to step forward and check on Lin Xia.

Lin Xia naturally knew about this scene a long time ago, but she did it on purpose to create an atmosphere of weakness for herself.

"Wife..."

"Section Chief Chen..."

"I'm...still alive, how great..."

Chen Feng held Lin Xia's other hand and said, "Don't worry, you're lucky and you won't die."

"Colonel Hamu came just now and told you to take good care of your injuries."

Lin Xia nodded and turned to Han Congxue, "Wife..."

Although Han Congxue hated Lin Xia for blocking the bullet at that time, he could no longer feel angry when he saw Lin Xia's weak appearance.

"I am here..."

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Lin Xia just said slowly: "I want to... go home."

"Okay...I'll take you home..."

...

After another examination, the doctor agreed to discharge the patient, and Chen Feng took everyone in the Secret Service Bureau back home.

Even when Lin Xia left, Xiong Gang still looked as if he had seen a ghost.

...

In the highest office of the Secret Service, Li Yulan, Xiong Gang, Hei Gui, and Hu Meir were all present and standing in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng walked back and forth in the office, smoking a cigar and frowning.

"Yulan, tell me what you think."

"It's the Section Chief!"

"I think... Lin Xia's resurrection from the dead is a bit too bizarre."

"Just when we were about to arrest him, Lin Xia faked his own death and escaped."

"Behaviorally, this is clearly not right!"

"So I still remain skeptical about Lin Xia."

Chen Feng frowned and looked at Xiong Gang again, "Director Xiong, what do you think?"

Xiong Gang: "Lin Xia is possessed by a ghost now...it's better to stay away from her."

Chen Feng's veins bulged with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nigger! Drag him out!"

Black guy: "Yes, Chief!"

...

"Mei'er, tell me what you think."

"It's the section chief."

"I think... Li Yulan's words are like farts!"

"The bullet missed by two centimeters. How could they fake it in advance? Do you think Lin Xia is a god?"

Li Yulan: "You!"

Hu Mei'er: "What do you mean? Am I wrong?"

"Under those circumstances, it's impossible to fake it. This means there's nothing wrong with Lin Xia's identity. It's all due to your paranoia, Li Yulan!"

"If this incident hadn't happened and Director Lin had really been arrested, our Secret Service would have truly lost an elite member."

Li Yulan had already cursed Hu Mei'er a bitch a thousand times in her heart...

Chen Feng nodded and looked at Li Yulan, saying solemnly, "Yulan."

"You haven't thought this through."

"Under that circumstance, it's impossible for Lin to cheat, so suspicions about Lin Xia can be basically ruled out."

"Okay, let's all disperse."

Afterwards, Chen Feng was lost in thought in the office...

At this moment, there was another incident that caused a stir in the city... The Eighth Route Army was approaching and seemed to be attacking the city.

Many people in the city were cheering. This was undoubtedly a great thing for them.

Lin Xia and Han Congxue returned home and naturally heard the news along the way.

After Han Congxue made the quilt for Lin Xia on the bed, he prepared to return to Dexing Pharmacy to inquire about information from the organization.

"I'm going out for a while. I left a bowl of chicken soup for you on the bedside table. Remember to drink it later."

"Okay, go ahead. I'm fine."

...

After seeing Han Congxue leave, Lin Xia sat up from the bed with a bang!

Leaning against the window and staring outside, I saw chaos on the street and the grain shop was crowded with people.

Before every major war, people would store food in preparation for any eventuality.

"The Eighth Route Army is going to attack the city?"

"What a joke!"

"No, we have to go see Sister Aqiao!"