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

Han Congxue looked out the window at Lin Xia walking away and realized that she could no longer see her husband clearly...

A gentle and homely husband, the secret service's logistics director who acts like a dog spy, or a ruthless drug dealer who can hire killers to sell drugs?

...

At the city gate, Chen Feng continued to lead the spies to search for clues in the area.

After searching again, no clues were found.

Director Hei Gui of the Inspection Department, Li Yulan of the Intelligence Department, and Bald Wang Daoba of the Criminal Department all arrived at the scene and searched around and around but found no clues.

"Section Chief, we've searched everywhere, and there's nothing left to find."

"I guess we can't find any clues in the city, so we can only look outside the city." said the black man.

Not long after, Zhao Jian ran back from outside the city and shook his head dejectedly, indicating that he had found nothing.

Chen Feng glanced at the people present and frowned, "Who else hasn't arrived yet?"

Several people looked at each other.

Li Yulan thought for a moment and said slowly, "Director Hu from the Archives is in the Secret Service Bureau. Director Xiong, several patrol officers, and section chiefs are all outside the city."

"It seems that the only one left now is... Director Lin!"

"Yes, Director Lin from the Logistics Department hasn't arrived yet!"

In an instant, everyone became alert!

Chen Feng: "Lin Xia..."

Just at this moment, someone suddenly waved in the distance.

"Section...Section Chief!"

"Yes, I am."

He held his waist and ran to the crowd panting, his face flushed and he looked out of breath.

While panting, he deliberately covered his waist, pretending that his waist hurt.

Li Yulan covered her mouth and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Director Lin."

"Several times in one night! Look how tired you are."

"If you continue like this for a long time, you must take care of your health."

"Don't let it keep you from being able to work again."

As he spoke, everyone burst into laughter, and Lin Xia walked up to Chen Feng with a guilty look on her face.

"Section Chief, I'm so sorry, I fell asleep..."

Chen Feng paused and said, "You should take care of your health in the future."

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but young people don't focus on work, but on women?"

"If this continues, it will greatly affect your future development."

Lin Xia nodded, "Yes..."

In fact, I had already started cursing in my heart!

Development? Bullshit! How can I develop? Become a bigger spy chief and bring disaster to the people of China?

Can you please have some shame?

Chen Feng: "Okay, at least you're here."

"Director Lin, please check if there are any useful clues nearby. Then we will move to another place."

Lin Xia: “Yes…”

Looking at the more than 30 spies falling in front of him, he pretended to be surprised.

"this..."

"Who did this!"

"Who is so heartless and ruthless?!"

"Which..." (Great hero! - whispered.)

Suddenly, Lin Xia pretended to be stunned when she saw Liu Chao's body again.

"Liu...Old Liu!"

"you..."

"How did you die?"

"Ouch! We just agreed to go for a drink, why are you..."

Lin Xia squatted on the ground and looked at Liu Chao's body and actually squeezed out two tears. If Li Yan saw this scene, she would definitely give him the Best Performance Award.

He then lowered his head to look at Liu Chao's gunshot wound and whispered, "He should have been shot twice more in the heart."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh as they watched Lin Xia express her true feelings.

"It seems Director Lin is also a man of temperament."

"Yes, Director Lin and I have a good personal relationship..."

"Alright Director Lin, please accept my condolences. We still have the mission to focus on."

...

Several directors spoke up, but only the black man had a disdainful look.

At this moment, Chen Feng had a look of suspicion on his face. He walked towards Lin Xia and said, "Director Lin, let me take a look at your palm."

Everyone was stunned. Palmistry?

Lin Xia held out her hand in shock. "Section Chief Chen can also read palms?"

He said with a smile, in fact everyone knows that palmistry is nothing more than checking the calluses.

Little did they know that Lin Xia traveled through time with not only her soul, but also a body that looked almost identical.

Chen Feng spread out Lin Xia's palms and felt completely relieved when he saw these two tender hands.

The person holding the gun has thick calluses on his knuckles, but Lin Xia's hand is as tender as a woman's. Such a hand cannot be associated with a murderer at all.

"How's it going, Section Chief Chen? My palm is okay, right?"

"Haha, that's great, you look quite noble." Chen Feng pretended to say.

Several directors also smiled inwardly, knowing the truth.

Lin Xia, murder?

These hands are good at playing with women, but forget about playing with guns.

Just when Chen Feng was about to take everyone out of the city, Xiong Gang drove into the city in a hurry.

"Section Chief!"

"We have a clue! A black car was found in Daqingli and is being salvaged!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Feng was stunned.

"Quick! Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, several people got in the car and headed straight for the Daqing River embankment.

Half an hour later, six department heads, twelve section chiefs, and more than two hundred spies all rushed to the riverbank.

The three cars tied ropes together and stepped on the accelerator hard, and the black car at the bottom of the river was pulled out with a bang!

In an instant, everyone gathered around to watch, and many directors were amazed at the luxury of the car.

Cadillac bulletproof sedan, authentic American product!

From the inside to the outside, it exudes luxury.

"Oh my god, who pushed a Cadillac into the river for no reason?"

"Don't give it to me~" Li Yulan said with regret.

But Chen Feng stared at the license plate number of the car.

!

Isn’t this the car with the license plate number starting with 82!

Xiong Gang also recognized him and said in surprise, "Section Chief!"

"Yes! This seems to be the car that the night watchman Old Wu mentioned!"

"The murderer must have pushed the car directly into the river in one go to avoid exposing his target! How cruel!"

Chen Feng clenched his fist and said, "Nigger, Yulan, immediately lead your men to search for clues along this river bank."

"It's the director!"

...

Immediately afterwards, everyone present turned their attention to the car.

Several directors, including Lin Xia, came forward to check the items in the car. After a while, they found some messy things in the car.

Just as they were about to lament their failure, Lin Xia suddenly spoke up: "Hey?"

"Director Zhao, isn't this the pen you've been looking for?"

"Why did you leave it here?"

The golden fountain pen is engraved with dense patterns and is exquisitely crafted.

In an instant, it was like a bomb exploding on the spot!

Everyone present immediately focused their attention on Zhao Jian.

At this moment, Zhao Jian was stunned...

When he looked closely, he found that it was indeed the pen he had been looking for, and even the pen cap was in his pocket.

Zhao Jian panicked...

"No... no, Section Chief, please listen to my explanation..."