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

Chapter 202 Wife, wait for me, Junior Sister, wait for me...

Mr. Huang shrugged and said, "Mr. Lin, is this the information you got from the Secret Service?"

Lin Xia: "Personal inference."

Mr. Huang couldn't help but smile. "Mr. Lin, you're making a fuss out of nothing. I know you have deep feelings for Rose, but Rose is also an excellent Military Intelligence Bureau agent."

"If you become so worried about any mission, then... it will greatly affect the Rose Mission."

Lin Xia wanted to punch the bastard in front of her after hearing his high-sounding words.

With a gloomy expression, he said, "I guess you should have a contact station. Call your contact station right away and you'll know the answer."

"Don't tell me you've already fought before. I want you to fight again now!"

"If anything happens to my wife, your Yamei company will be finished!"

Mr. Huang swallowed his saliva. He knew that Lin Xia had been promoted to the position of Deputy Director-in-Chief of the Secret Service Bureau. If Lin Xia really made trouble, it would be a big trouble.

So Mr. Huang called the North Suburb Hotel again as Lin Xia said.

Several people stayed by the phone, but...

I can’t get through!

"Mr. Huang, the telephone line must have been cut by someone." A young military intelligence agent from the Communications Department said.

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Huang's eyes suddenly widened!

"What did you say!"

"The phone was cut!"

"broken!"

Only at this moment did he truly realize that something had happened, and only then did he truly understand what Lin Xia said, and he turned to look at Lin Xia anxiously.

"Mr. Lin, please make sure to contact Shadow and get him there as soon as possible."

"I will also arrange manpower here, and we must go to the rescue as soon as possible."

Lin Xia nodded, and neither side delayed any further.

Lin Xia hurriedly went outside to find a secluded place, changed her clothes, and put on the ghost shadow mask!

Mr. Huang also quickly found Lao Lang and arranged for five experts on night shift in the company to follow Lao Lang.

A few minutes later Shadow met Old Wolf. After they nodded to each other, they disguised themselves and headed straight for the northern suburbs.

......

The North Suburbs Hotel at this moment.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Grenades were thrown upstairs one by one!

boom!

The glass shattered!

Nearly 90% of the company's spies were killed on the spot, and even Director Lao Liang was injured at the stairs on the second floor.

With a dying look, he lay at the stairs and shouted to Han Congxue: "Run..."

"run......"

Han Congxue held the pistol, counted the only bullets left in it, and looked down through the corner of the window.

"Damn it!"

"Don't get hit by this guy's grenade."

The Crane and Chicken Group are masters of using grenades and can accurately time the explosion of grenades to milliseconds.

Lao Liang was hit by the explosion like that... It was almost impossible to react when the grenade was thrown in.

"Run...where to run..."

"There are spies everywhere..."

Han Congxue said with some despair that she was not afraid of death, but was afraid of failing to complete the mission...

Downstairs, the cranes and chickens looked at their fallen men with gnashing teeth.

In just a few rounds of fighting, Han Congxue killed seven agents from the Secret Service Bureau.

"Lin Xia, your wife is much better than you. She's really not a pushover."

"Someone, bring me a few more grenades."

"Watch my gestures later, and rush forward while Han Congxue is dodging!"

"Don't shoot Han Congxue, capture He Lan and her daughter! I don't believe that Han Congxue won't surrender!"

"Yes!"

......

At this moment, in the South City Secret Service Bureau, Chen Feng was still standing at the window waiting for news from the crane and chicken flock.

Holding a cigar, he stood at the window of the top-floor office, looking towards the north, and glanced down at his watch.

"Logically speaking...it's about time."

"I wonder what kind of surprise it will bring me this time."

The mist that was exhaled seemed to hint at the spies surrounding South City, making it difficult to see clearly for a moment.

......

On the other side, Lin Xia and Lao Lang drove a military truck quickly to the northern suburbs, with sweat on Lao Lang's forehead.

"Shadow! Can't you drive faster?"

"Shut up! You guys at Yamei have already floored the accelerator on this crappy car!"

Little did they know that the assassins behind the car were about to vomit...

This was the first time the two of them had such a tacit understanding in wanting to accomplish something together.

For Lao Lang, Han Congxue occupied half of his life.

The first fifteen years were spent in the wolf's den, and the next fifteen years were spent in the redemption brought by Han Congxue.

For Lin Xia, his wife is a ray of light in the dark underworld. Without his wife... the whole world will become completely dark.

"Junior sister, wait for me."

"Wife, wait for me."

......

On the second floor of Beijiao Hotel.

At this moment, the cranes and chickens were pointing a gun at He Buhui's head.

“Waaaaaaaaaaaa…”

"You little bastard! Stop crying! If you keep crying, I'll kill you!"

He Lan, who was standing aside, had already been pinned to the ground by two secret agents. She was unable to move and was crying like a tearful person.

"No regrets...Don't shoot, don't shoot..."

"I'll go with you, don't shoot..." He Lan cried fiercely, but it was obvious that the flock of cranes and chickens could not be moved at all.

Because from the beginning, the He family mother and daughter were not their targets, they were just bait...

What really moved the cranes and chickens was...Han Congxue in front of them.

Han Congxue was holding a gun and pointing it at his head from the stairs ten meters away.

Similarly, the dozen or so spies behind the crane and chicken group also aimed at her head.

The cranes and chickens were sweating profusely when they saw Han Congxue's calm and composed appearance, and the sweat on their foreheads dripped down their cheeks to the ground.

This was the first time he felt such a strong sense of oppression. He couldn't imagine how a woman could hold a gun so steadily and have no fear in her eyes when facing a group of people like them.

"Put the gun down!"

"Or we'll shoot!"

The spies behind the crane and chicken group shouted with guns.

Han Congxue said coldly: "Then we can shoot at the same time and see who dies and who lives."

As soon as the words fell, the cranes and chickens suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

"Oh shit!"

"The gun isn't pointed at your heads!"

Then he said, "Han Congxue!"

"You can go! But you have to think carefully. I'm taking these two people away!"

"If you want to save people, I can make a loss-making deal with you now."

"One for two. You stay here alone and I'll let them go! How about that?"

Han Congxue gripped the pistol tightly...