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

Inside the United Bank, Rose and Old Wolf rushed in with guns and opened the vault door in just a few minutes.

The bank clerk was huddled in a corner and was being guarded by Han Congxue with a gun.

Some people even saw that Han Congxue, who was wearing a veil, was a girl, and stood up to pounce on her, but before they could get close to her, they were kicked to the ground.

Lao Lang entered the bank vault and did not take a single piece of gold, but went straight for the original second-generation legal tender.

Carefully packed in the box...

"Junior sister, got it!"

Han Congxue opened the box and took a look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Well done, brother. Let's go!"

Han Congxue carried the box and ran out of the bank...

Only after seeing the two men leave the door did the bank manager dare to press the alarm.

A flying rope connected the bank and the clock tower where Lin Xia was. This was made in advance before the two of them took action.

The purpose is to escape in the chaos when the alarm sounds.

"Junior sister!"

"Go together!"

"it is good!"

...

Two electric sliding hooks passed through the hook lock and headed straight for the clock tower where Lin Xia was...

Chen Feng heard the bank's alarm from across the street!

"Damn it!"

"I guessed it right!"

The scene was in chaos, with many spies rushing towards this side frantically.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth in anger. If Fatty Wu had not been so arrogant as to transfer all his troops to the commercial bank, how could the theft have happened?

Both banks are directly under the pseudo-government, and the vaults inside contain important items of high-ranking officials. No matter what is lost, it will cause an earthquake.

At this moment, the black man suddenly shouted: "Section Chief!"

"Look over there!"

"It seems to be those two people!"

Chen Feng suddenly looked up in surprise.

I saw two people sliding on the cable car and about to fly away.

"Damn it!"

"Niggers! Cut their ropes!"

"Yes!"

...

The nigger was only fifty meters away from the rope.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he found the right angle and suddenly released the sharp blade!

laugh...

The rope is cut! Yes

The rope broke with a loud bang, and the two were about to fall!

The distance is three stories high!

"Junior sister!"

"Brother!"

...

Lin Xia was shocked, the rope broke!

Without time to think about anything else, he jumped down, took a few steps and caught Han Congxue.

Holding Han Congxue, they floated down from the air and finally landed in a secluded alley.

The old wolf at the side fell down with a bang, smashing the small shed below and raising a cloud of dust.

"Whoops..."

"Fuck, it hurts so much."

The old wolf only felt sore all over, but when he raised his eyes again, Xiong Gang and the black man had already rushed over.

Unfortunately, both sides got into a fight...

not far away.

Han Congxue stared at the shadow in shock.

"It's you..."

Lin Xia said nothing, only said: "We'll talk about the rest later, you come behind me first."

Before Han Congxue could react to what Shadow meant, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came over.

It’s Chen Feng.

He walked over in a neat black suit, holding a cigar in his mouth.

"Shadow, I didn't expect you to come to South City too." Chen Feng spoke in a deep voice, feeling that the magnetic voice was extremely oppressive.

Lin Xia took Han Congxue two steps back, as if they sensed danger.

As an excellent agent, Han Congxue has an instinctive sense of danger.

Obviously, Chen Feng's appearance disturbed her breath.

Before he knew it, Han Congxue was tightly gripping the pistol at his waist.

Lin Xia stood in front of Han Congxue and looked at Chen Feng from a distance.

Even he felt Chen Feng's state for the first time.

Whether in the Secret Service on weekdays or on the cipher ship, Chen Feng always gave people the impression of being a shrewd and calculating strategist.

But now Lin Xia feels like a...cold killer.

Chen Feng slowly took off his black coat, revealing a dagger.

A short knife with gold thread.

Chen Feng held a pistol in his other hand, a knife and a gun.

Lin Xia had never seen such a combination before.

There is a common attraction between strong people.

He could feel Han Congxue trembling behind him and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"No one can hurt you."

The next second, take action!

The two of them walked towards each other!

"shadow!"

"You killed several of my men, you need to stay here today!"

"It depends on your ability!"

...

In just a few moments, the swords collided!

The two figures were so fast that Han Congxue couldn't even see their moves from a distance.

He originally planned to take advantage of the chaos while the two of them were fighting and shoot Chen Feng to death.

But the speed at which they were fighting and intertwining was so fast that he was afraid that he would accidentally hit Lin Xia.

Lin Xia held two swords in his hands, and the swords collided with each other. Every time the blades swept across, they were enough to hurt people.

Chen Feng also used the same killing technique, and each knife was aimed directly at the vital points, such as the throat, temple, heart, and testicles.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Chen Feng fired several shots!

What he is best at is close combat. If the opponent leaves the distance he has locked on to, he will shoot, forcing the opponent to close the distance again.

If you are close, you can kill him with a knife in the throat; if you are far away, you can kill him with a random gunshot

Lin Xia believed that he had never met such a tough opponent, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

That's right...how could the dignified Fox-Eyed King of Hell not know martial arts?

After fighting for about thirty to fifty rounds, Lin Xia heard footsteps and guessed that the spies were about to arrive.

Gotta leave quickly.

"Section Chief Chen, you are truly extraordinary."

The next second, two grenades appeared in Lin Xia's hands!

With a thud, it landed at Chen Feng's feet.

Boom boom! !

The explosion sent smoke billowing everywhere.

When Chen Feng stood up again, the figure had disappeared.

......

At this moment, Lin Xia had already run a long way with Han Congxue...

The two of them were gasping for breath in the intricate and remote alley. They looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw no spies.

Lin Xia broke out in a cold sweat. If she hadn't considered the consequences, she would have pulled out a machine gun and shot Chen Feng to death.

I’m afraid that I don’t know how to explain it to Han Congxue.

In short, Lin Xia felt relieved to see that his wife was safe and sound.

From beginning to end, Lin Xia didn't dare to say much, for fear of being discovered.

At this moment, Han Congxue suddenly said, "Shadow, it was Lin Xia who asked you to come, right?"

"I'll pay you double what he gave you."

"I want to see him!"