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

Chapter 154 Han Congxue: "Let me get married?"

Three rounds of wine are poured to worship the dead.

What has been bothering Lin Xia for a long time is that she has not been able to find Lao Jin's body, even if it is just a cenotaph...

But... there was nothing. All that was left of Lao Jin was a torn and wrinkled black and white photo in his hand.

Lin Xia plans to look for Lao Jin's comrades later and will try her best to protect them.

It can also be regarded as a comfort to Lao Jin's spirit in heaven.

Not long after, Lin Xia left the mountaintop cemetery and rode a motorcycle straight to South City.

What Lin Xia is thinking about now is Mantou. Lao Jin is dead, and he doesn’t want anything to happen to Mantou again.

I think Mantou is being interrogated now...

When Lin Xia thought of this, she felt like a knife was stabbing into her heart.

Lin Xia had seen the interrogation room of the South City Secret Service before. No matter how big a man was, he would come out injured after going in there.

Not to mention someone with thin arms and legs like Mantou.

"The buns... held up."

"As long as you don't die, I, Lin Xia, will protect you!"

......

After arriving in Nancheng, Lin Xia rushed to the Nancheng Secret Service Bureau to report, intending to see what the situation was first.

When she entered the door, Lin Xia pretended to be sick. After all, she had taken sick leave at the beginning.

In the impression of everyone in the Secret Service Bureau these days, Lin Xia should have been at home all the time.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Xia knocked on the door of the Secret Service Bureau office.

"Enter."

"Director, I'm almost recovered and I'm here to report today." Lin Xia said slowly, pretending to have a hint of weakness in his voice.

At this time, Chen Feng and Fatty Wu in the office were talking about something, drinking tea, and looking at each other with a hint of hostility.

Obviously something unpleasant happened.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Xia, who was still a little weak, and said solemnly, "Look at you, it's obvious that you haven't recovered yet."

"Why don't you stay at home and rest for a few more days?"

Lin Xia replied, "Isn't this also because we're worried about delaying our work in the bureau?"

Chen Feng sighed, "Okay, then go back to the office. I'll have someone send you some tonic later."

"Thank you, Section Chief. I'll be leaving now."

"Ah."

...

As Lin Xia left the office.

Fatty Wu: "Old Chen, I still think Lin Xia is a suspect."

"Look, how come Lin Xia happened to be at home on leave that day?"

"Proof that happens to be at the scene is often the most suspicious."

The next second, Chen Feng slapped the table again!

"Fatty Wu!"

"I'll tell you again!"

"There's no way Lin Xia can be that!"

"Are you doubting the people I brought out?"

"Lin Xia has always been diligent and conscientious. How could she be the disguised special envoy you mentioned?"

"I think you've lost your mind in your desire to achieve merit!"

Fatty Wu: “…”

In Chen Feng's view, the people he brought with him were absolutely loyal.

There were only a few confidants brought from Nancheng, and now Fatty Wu wants to take action against them?

This is absolutely intolerable!

......

After Lin Xia returned to the office, she went to the interrogation room and secretly inquired about the situation.

Then I realized...

The steamed bun is dead!

At the door of Lin Xia's office, Wang Tianxiang was talking to Lin Xia.

Smoking Lin Xia's expensive cigarettes.

"Ah, that mantou is a tough guy."

"After Old Jin died that day, I originally wanted to bring Mantou to the trial."

"Looking at his skinny appearance, I figured two whippings would be enough to make him say something."

"But the result...sigh."

"We hadn't even reached the interrogation room yet, and this guy found an opening and slammed himself into the wall and died."

"Tell me about this..."

"Huh? Don't tell me, your cigarette is pretty good."

Lin Xia smiled bitterly and said, "It's a foreign brand. If you like it, I'll give you some next time."

"Okay, I'll get busy now, I won't say much."

"Okay, go ahead."

...

Lin Xia suppressed her emotions and collapsed against the office wall after closing the door.

I clutched my chest and felt a sharp pain...

Mantou...dead!

Dead...

Lin Xia spent a whole half day in the office dejected. She had said countless times that she wanted to rescue Mantou, but in the end she had no chance at all.

I think Mantou himself knew that his physique could not withstand torture, so he ended his own life.

Steamed bun...

Lin Xia kept murmuring Mantou's name for half the day.

Of course...it only lasted half a day, because at night it turned into overwhelming anger.

At night, a man in black stood on the roof of the Japanese headquarters in South City.

Lin Xia slowly put on the mask.

Someone needs to pay back Mantou’s life and Lao Jin’s life!

Let’s start with the Japanese squad leader who was captured that day.

It is much more difficult to kill the Japanese than to kill the dog spies of the Secret Service.

Lin Xia spent the entire afternoon collecting information and finally came up with a list.

There are four names on it.

Masahiro Chishima, Taichi Hanan, Kojiro Miyamoto, and Merchant Mikami.

All of them were the Japanese squad leaders who were in charge of the task that day.

Then... let's start with these people!

......

That night, Yamei Company was also holding a meeting.

Mr. Huang was organizing a meeting of important members of the company with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Old Wolf, Sparrow, you said that the special envoy pulled out a heavy machine gun, right?"

"Um... yes, Mr. Huang." Sparrow replied.

The next second, Mr. Huang slammed his fist on the table, "Bullshit!"

"You eight guys are conspiring to deceive me, right?"

"Do you know how heavy a heavy machine gun is?"

"Besides, where did he get the heavy machine gun?"

"A mission failure is a failure. I don't want to hear any more of you."

"Our contact person is coming soon, and I want you to ensure his safety."

"We must not make even the slightest mistake this time!"

"Otherwise..."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Huang!"

......

After the meeting, Han Congxue was about to leave when he was stopped by Mr. Huang.

"Rose, come with me."

...

In the top office of Yamei, Mr. Huang sat opposite Han Congxue, facing each other across a desk.

Mr. Huang was also particularly attentive and made a cup of coffee for Han Congxue.

"Rose, I hope... you can think carefully about what I said."

“This is really important to our company.”

"You also know the current predicament of our company. Now I hope to get your help..."

Han Congxue's eyes suddenly turned cold after listening to Mr. Huang's speech. "So you want me to be Wang Zhaojun and marry into a foreign alliance, right?"

"I already have a husband!"

"What do you mean by asking me to marry again?"

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