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

Inside the Virtue Pharmacy, on the second floor.

Han Congxue was holding a meeting with a group of Military Control Commission cadres on the second floor. In the dark room, Qian Tong was smoking a cigar.

"Old Zhao, what do you think about this matter?"

"The Eighth Route Army's movement this time is quite large."

Zhao Qian's face wrinkled as he said solemnly, "Stationmaster, the Eighth Route Army's actions this time were so swift and sudden, and we haven't received any news at all."

"It doesn't seem like it was premeditated. I suspect the Eighth Route Army was provoked by something, but what exactly was this provocation?"

"Rose, tell me what you think."

Han Congxue naturally didn't understand any of this, but following Zhao Qian's words... "Speaking of excitement, the only major event that happened in the city recently was probably Lin Xia being shot and killed."

"I can't figure out the rest for the time being."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Rose, your words are so funny."

"You don't mean to say that the Eighth Route Army's attack on the city has anything to do with that traitor Lin Xia, do you?"

"What a joke! If Lin Xia really had such great abilities, would she be a traitor? Hahaha!"

Ma Zheng and others couldn't help laughing, which made Han Congxue grit her teeth in anger!

A slap landed on the table!

"enough!"

"So what if he's a traitor? He's never killed a good person!"

"Ma Zheng, are you laughing? I'll shoot you dead!"

Han Congxue's cold eyes frightened the few people so much that they dared not laugh and hid aside, keeping silent.

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Okay, Rose, it's just a joke, don't get excited."

"Let's get back to the point, Stationmaster. If the Eighth Route Army really takes down Binjiang City, then we..."

Qian Tong paused and said in a deep voice: "If it really comes to that, we should move our station."

"Binjiang City...there's no need to stay any longer."

"Don't worry, you all have made great contributions in Binjiang City. Boss Dai will not treat you unfairly."

"Hey, Station Master, what are you talking about? We swear to follow you till death! We are loyal to the Party and the country!"

"Finally, I can leave this damn place!"

...

Some were happy and some were sad, but Han Congxue looked very sad.

In other words...my days with Lin Xia are almost over.

At that time, I will definitely move with the organization, and my fate with Lin Xia will probably be over.

What worries Han Congxue now is whether the traitor Lin Xia will be held accountable once the Eighth Route Army attacks the city.

"Lin Xia...it would be great if you weren't a traitor..."

......

At this time, Lin Xia limped into the Qinghua Tower. Because the effect of the medicine had not yet taken effect, his hands and feet were sore from time to time, so Lin Xia looked weak.

Lin Xia changed her appearance because she was afraid that the guests in the building would recognize her.

With a creak, Lin Xia pushed open Xiao Aqiao's door. At this moment, Yuyan and Graybird were also there.

"Sister Aqiao."

"Sorry for making you worry."

Lin Xia saw the tear marks on little Aqiao's face and felt distressed.

Little Aqiao threw herself on Lin Xia and hugged her tightly, her tears wet Lin Xia's shoulders.

"Just stay alive, just stay alive."

"I thought you..."

A beautiful girl like Xiao Aqiao actually acts like a little woman. Lin Xia wiped the tears from Xiao Aqiao's face, then put her tear-stained fingers in her mouth.

"So salty."

Xiao Aqiao: “…”

People really laugh when they are speechless.

"You're a pervert!"

This made little Aqiao laugh and cry.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Aqiao's face, Lin Xia couldn't help but laugh too.

After entering the house and listening to Xiao Aqiao's explanation, Lin Xia roughly understood the whole situation. For a moment, Lin Xia's brows looked a little heavy.

I stood at the window with my hands behind my back and looked at this thousand-year-old city.

I didn't expect that my city would face turmoil again.

Well, it’s time to change this dark city shrouded in spies.

But...it can't be now!

"Sister Aqiao, Binjiang City has a superior geographical location. The enemy positions in the suburbs are easy to defend but difficult to attack. If a large force launches an offensive like this."

"Even if we can capture this city, we will suffer heavy losses."

Xiao Aqiao walked over and nodded, "Indeed... The fortifications built by the Japanese in Binjiang City are very strong, and it is said that their reinforcements are on the way."

"I'm afraid that by then, rivers of blood will inevitably flow..."

Lin Xia felt a little guilty. If she caused the soldiers to bleed and suffer heavy casualties because of her, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Turning around, she grabbed little Aqiao's arm and said in a serious tone, "Sister Aqiao, I have a plan!"

"We need to report this immediately. We hope that all units will temporarily halt their advance towards Binjiang City and halt the siege plan!"

Xiao Aqiao was stunned for a moment, "This..."

"Comrade Lin Xia, this matter is very serious. Are you sure?"

Lin Xia stared at little Aqiao with deep eyes, nodded heavily, and said, "Sister Aqiao, believe me."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Xiao Aqiao chose to believe Lin Xia, "Okay, follow me."

...

The gray bird behind him had already been dumbfounded...

"Yu...Yuyan, did I hear correctly?"

"With just one sentence from Lin Xia, can a telegram be sent to the highest command headquarters on the front line?"

"Even...it's going to change the situation of the battle?"

"This is too far-fetched..."

"Or, he is..."

Yuyan glanced at him and said, "Idiot! You only realized it now?"

"Lin Xia is Shadow, and the person who saved you that day was Shadow!"

"You're still being sarcastic towards your savior, huh!"

Graybird slapped himself and said, "I really deserve to die!"

Seeing the gnashing of teeth, Yuyan wanted to laugh, "Okay."

"I don't bother to argue with you."

......

In a secret room, Lin Xia personally typed a telegram and sent it to the highest department, and the boss received it personally!

Inside the command room of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters in Binjiang Province.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"This telegram... you, take a look at it!"

"Signature! Please read the signature first!"

Staff Officer Chen ran to the boss in a hurry with a telegram, looking out of breath.

The boss frowned and said, "Old Chen."

"You've been fighting with me for so many years, can't you be more calm?"

"Is the sky really going to fall? How can you be so flustered?"

The boss drank his tea slowly while talking.

Staff Officer Chen stood in front and tried to remain calm. He took a deep breath and finally calmed down completely after half a minute.

The boss smiled as he drank his tea and said, "That's right."

"To remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses before you is the true spirit of a great general."

Staff Officer Chen: "Yes, Boss. I appreciate your advice."

"Okay, tell me what's the matter." The boss said while drinking tea.

"Yes!"

"Report to the boss, Lin Xia sent a telegram with an important operational plan inserted."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boss spat out a mouthful of tea and stared blankly at Staff Officer Chen.

"Who are you talking about?"