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

Lin Xia looked back and trembled.

Han Congxue was wearing a black long cashmere coat and the red scarf that Lin Xia had given her.

Still as beautiful as when we first met.

Lin Xia remembered the first time she saw Han Congxue, her beauty was so terrifying.

The next second, Han Congxue rushed over, hugged Lin Xia and sobbed.

The two of them hugged each other tightly in the middle of the bridge, and no one spoke.

Lin Xia only felt that his wife's tears had seeped through his clothes, and he gently stroked his wife's hair, smelling a faint fragrance.

Maybe... my wife is not living as well as I thought.

I thought Han Congxue would live a good life under his father's protection after coming to Nancheng, but in fact it was just the opposite.

In this city where a puppet government is in power, it is completely dominated by spies, and even the Military Control Commission has difficulty moving forward.

“You’ve suffered…”

"Wife."

Han Congxue poked her head out from Lin Xia's arms. Her tears had already smudged her makeup, and another line of tears slid down her face.

He said, "Lin Xia, when you are on the shore, tear up the divorce agreement I wrote for you."

"What does it mean? I want you to tell me in person."

Lin Xia was stunned for a moment, then said in a firm tone: "In this life, I will marry no one but you."

"I think you should know."

Han Congxue nodded, "Hmm..."

"But I still want you to tell me in person."

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been transferred to the South City Secret Service, right?"

Lin Xia nodded.

Said: "Because of my previous performance on the cipher ship, my superiors transferred me to South City."

"He is now a director of the South City Secret Service Bureau."

Han Congxue felt a sharp pain in her heart when she heard this...

Her original fantasy was that Lin Xia would resign as a spy, turn over a new leaf, and then come to Nancheng to find her.

Now it seems that I was overthinking it.

As he spoke, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Lin Xia...you disappoint me..."

"You still continued to work as a spy. I thought you would listen to what I said before I left..."

Before leaving, Han Congxue mentioned more than once in the letter that he hoped Lin Xia would stop being a traitor.

"But...why won't you listen?"

Lin Xia hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say for a moment, and even less how to explain.

After a long while, he squeezed out only three words: "I'm sorry..."

A tear rolled down Han Congxue's cheeks, and only she knew the disappointment and pain in her heart.

How could the person she fell in love with be a traitor? This made her naturally want to keep some distance from Lin Xia.

Come to think of it... For so long, Lin Xia has always valued wealth and glory more than anything else.

How could I give up all these just because of a few words from myself?

Han Congxue inadvertently took a step back. After a long while, Han Congxue slowly said, "Lin Xia."

"I don't care if you're a traitor, but I'll ask you for a favor."

"Change somewhere."

Lin Xia was stunned. "Huh?"

"you mean..."

Han Congxue: "Hmm..."

"Leave Nancheng and become a traitor somewhere else."

"South City is too dangerous."

"Although this is the world of spies, the manpower invested by the Military Control Commission's superiors here is equally formidable. Experts from the Military Control Commission will continue to arrive in South City."

"The Military Control Commission also regularly conducts anti-traitor operations. I can guarantee that with your status and skills, you will definitely not live long."

Lin Xia didn't expect that his wife would think this way for him.

This is true. Every once in a while, someone from the Secret Service will be assassinated.

Most likely it was done by their Military Control Commission.

Han Congxue looked at Lin Xia's hesitation, feeling gloomy in her heart...

It seems that he is unwilling to do so, which is a pity. Maybe... the treatment in the South City Secret Service Bureau is better.

When Lin Xia saw Han Congxue was silent for a long time, she knew that she was disappointed in herself...

But...it can't be explained either.

"By the way, your senior brother..."

"He's been arrested and should be taken to a prison outside the city soon."

"If you want to save them, you need to act quickly."

"The information I received is that they will most likely be escorted at night."

Han Congxue looked at Lin Xia nervously, "In the evening?"

She naturally knew that her senior brother had been arrested, but she didn't know any other news.

"okay, I get it."

"Thank you..."

Lin Xia felt as if she was pricked by a needle when she heard Han Congxue's deliberately distant tone.

But... I'm sorry, I can't tell you my identity.

"Um..."

"I'll send someone to set up an ambush for you in the dense forest outside the city tonight. I also don't want anything to happen to your brother."

Han Congxue looked at Lin Xia and said, "It's a shadow, right?"

"I'm curious...how much money did you give Shadow to make an expert like him willing to follow you?"

Lin Xia thought for a moment, "A few hundred gold bars..."

Han Congxue was shocked. There were indeed quite a lot of them. No wonder a killer like Shadow could be mobilized by Lin Xia.

He glanced at the time and said, "Okay, time to go, wife..."

"Um... Senior Brother's matter, please..."

...

Han Congxue watched Lin Xia get into the car from afar in the garden, her eyes red.

How should I justify the crime of treason against the one I love?

Should I draw my gun and kill him, or turn around and embrace him...

...

It happened that Lin Xia was on duty at the Secret Service Bureau that night.

In the office, I could hear the howling of the old wolf being tortured.

Lin Xia couldn't help but pinch the water cup. It was hard, really hard.

Regardless of anything else, just being so tough is enough to make him worthy of Lin Xia's respect.

The interrogator was Jin Xian, who had dyed blond hair and looked like a young boy.

After whipping the old wolf hundreds of times, he was exhausted and sweating profusely, so he drank a few sips of water to calm himself down.

"Damn, this bastard is really hard."

"You guys keep interrogating him first. I'm going to sleep. Let's see how this guy dies in South City Prison!"

"Yes, Director, you can go with peace of mind."

Jin Xian casually threw the whip to the little spy beside him.

The young spy was also tired of the interrogation and sat aside, watching the old wolf on the stand covered in blood...

After a long while, the young spy suddenly saw Lin Xia waving at him outside the interrogation room...

...

A few minutes later.

The young spy held the gold nuggets in his hand and said, "Director Lin, this isn't very appropriate..."

Lin Xia patted his shoulder and said, "What's inappropriate about this? I also want to have fun."

"Let me whip you a couple of times and see how it feels. Don't worry, no one will know."

"Well...Okay, please hurry up, Director Lin..."

"Do not worry."

...

As he said that, Lin Xia took the whip and went into the interrogation room.

At this time, the old wolf had been beaten to a pulp, with bloody whip marks and several branding iron wounds all over his body.

When Lao Lang looked up and saw Lin Xia, he was completely stunned.

"you..."

This... isn't this the Lin Xia that my junior sister is looking for!