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

Fatty Wu was smoking a cigar in the office and was stunned for a moment. "Huh?"

"Bring it in."

Normally, if there is a suspect, he will be taken directly for interrogation. This time, he was brought directly to Fatty Wu, which surprised him a little.

"Get in!"

"Oh shit!"

"If you don't behave yourself, I'll beat you to death!"

Wang Tianxiang kicked a man into the office while beating and scolding him.

He was a disheveled man wearing glasses and a tattered suit.

You can tell at first glance that he is an intellectual.

The man had dust on his face and was trembling with fear as he walked in.

Shouting: "I am not a Military Intelligence Bureau agent!"

"I'm not a Military Intelligence Bureau agent!"

"I'm really not a Military Intelligence Bureau agent!"

"You believe me!"

Fatty Wu: “…”

"Director Wang...this..."

Wang Tianxiang said helplessly: "Director, you also saw it..."

“We didn’t ask anything…”

"I just felt that this person was a little suspicious when I saw him on the street, so I went over to question him normally."

"Then this guy just said, 'I'm not an agent...'"

"Then we started investigating, and we actually found out that this guy had a suspicious identity."

"This guy isn't a local, he looks more like a returnee..."

Fatty Wu frowned the moment he heard this.

South City is the world of their spies.

Few overseas returnees dare to come to South City and bring bad luck upon themselves, so the guy in front of him is highly suspicious.

"it is good."

"Director Wang, take him away for interrogation immediately."

"I hope this kid has some value."

Wang Tianxiang responded, "Yes, Director."

Just as he was about to go out, Fatty Wu suddenly called him again.

"Wait a moment, Director Wang."

"I have something to tell you."

"come over."

Fatty Wu waved his hand implicitly.

Wang Tianxiang seemed to understand and said solemnly, "Take the person away first."

"I'll be there right away."

"Yes, Director!"

"Yes!"

......

After slamming the door shut, Wang Tianxiang walked to Fatty Wu's desk.

Said: "Director."

"Your command."

Fatty Wang hissed, "Old Wang."

"You've been with me for so many years."

"I'll tell you what I have to say."

"What do you think of...Lin Xia?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Tianxiang frowned again and looked gloomy.

Said: "Director, you mean..."

Seeing that Fatty Wu remained silent, Wang Tianxiang continued, "Director Wu, what you said does sound a bit suspicious."

“Two points respectively.”

"First, Director Ma and Lin Xia had an argument on the first day they arrived. Afterwards, Director Ma was arrested for seemingly legitimate reasons."

"Secondly, regarding the Special Envoy's disguise, all the directors at the time had records in the Secret Service, except Director Lin."

"His sick leave seems legitimate, but...it still makes one suspicious."

"So...I have my doubts about Director Lin."

Fatty Wu's face was gloomy, and he nodded, "Director Wang's analysis makes sense."

"I doubt it, too."

"More importantly... Lin Xia is Chen Feng's man."

"After these two incidents, the higher-ups have already started to have opinions about me."

"If there is any more accident, Chen Feng will definitely climb over my head."

"So...I absolutely have to put in some effort on Lin Xia!"

Wang Tianxiang asked, "What do you mean, Director?"

Fatty Wu slowly stood up, stared at Wang Tianxiang, and said coldly, "Then let Lin Xia temporarily serve as the director of the interrogation department."

"Isn't the interrogation department currently short of staff? Then let's use him to fill the position temporarily!"

"The man we just arrested has been confirmed to be problematic."

"If there's something wrong with Lin Xia, it would be easily exposed!"

"What do you say?"

Wang Tianxiang couldn't help but smile and gave a thumbs up.

"high!"

"Director, you are truly great!"

"Hahaha!"

"Just do as you say!"

"I'll go inform Lin Xia right away."

"I don't believe this kid won't reveal anything!"

......

Lin Xia naturally saw the man arrested by the Secret Service in the office and saw his full appearance through the window.

The only thing that can be judged is that this person is definitely not his comrade.

Because we haven't acted that fast yet.

Could it be...someone from the Military Control Commission?

Lin Xia couldn’t make much judgment for the time being, but her right eyelid kept twitching, which was definitely not a good thing.

Just as Lin Xia was picking up the teacup, there was a sudden bang and Wang Tianxiang and his men rushed in.

"Director Wang."

"What does it mean?"

Lin Xia said slowly, and saw the unfriendly look in Wang Tianxiang's eyes.

Wang Tianxiang looked like he was rich, walked forward with his hands in his pockets, and sat down on Lin Xia's desk.

He smiled and said, "It's nothing."

"Director Lin, there's an order from the director."

"They said they're short of people in the interrogation room."

"I want you to temporarily serve as the director of the interrogation department. That shouldn't be a problem, Director Lin."

Lin Xia smiled and said, "It's no big deal."

"It's not a big problem."

"I'll report right away."

Wang Tianxiang listened to Lin Xia and nodded like a street urchin, "That's the best."

"In that case, Director Lin, please pack up and leave."

Lin Xia nodded and sent Wang Tianxiang away.

Lin Xia frowned just a moment after Wang Tianxiang left.

Why would they appoint me as the Director of the Interrogation Department for no reason? Are they really short of staff?

Lin Xia certainly didn't believe it. Strictly speaking, the translation work she was doing should be considered a clerical job.

The interrogation department is a real hard job, it has nothing to do with it!

Is there no one in the Secret Service? This is complete nonsense.

The biggest probability is... being suspected...

This is a pit, a pit that you have to jump into!

After packing up, Lin Xia planned to report to the interrogation office.

Then I'll just jump and see what tricks Fatty Wu can pull!

......

On the other side, Yamei Company.

Han Congxue and Lao Lang, who noticed something was wrong, hurried to the company to report.

Finally, after the company's investigation, it was discovered that the contact person, Mantis, had been arrested by the secret agents at the city gate...

In the office, Han Congxue and Lao Lang blamed themselves so much that they couldn't help crying.

"Mr. Huang, we..."

Mr. Huang put out his cigarette and sighed heavily.

"Ah...never mind, never mind."

"It's not your fault for this."

"It should be Mantis's own problem."

Han Congxue said with tears in her eyes: "Mr. Huang, what should we do now..."

"This failed connection is a...fatal blow to our company."

"The higher-ups really need the information Mantis brought."

Mr. Huang sighed and said, "What can we do now?"

"We can't just break into the Secret Service and rescue them!"

At this moment, Han Congxue was...panic, completely panicked.

If the mission fails, it will be a matter of whether Yamei Company can survive.

She could only pray in her heart...

But there was one thing she was sure of.

That means it is absolutely impossible to marry Bai Yujing!

I must not let Lin Xia down...