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

Chapter 223: The Targeted Yamei Company

Fatty Wu ran deep into the dense forest. Although his legs were short and he looked to weigh at least 200 pounds, he was extremely agile.

In just a few seconds, he ran a hundred meters and jumped a few meters onto a branch.

He was on a tree trunk dozens of meters away, keeping a distance from the black man and looking at him from afar.

He looked breathless and pulled out a gun without me noticing when.

The black man holding two swords was also looking at him from afar, and he underestimated his enemy.

"The section chief said that Fatty Wu was also a top-notch expert back then. He underestimated you."

"You even know to keep your distance from me..."

The black man licked the machete in his hand as he spoke.

He is a typical melee killer and is not good at long-range combat.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Fatty Wu took the initiative, but he was a little blind in the dark forest.

In the blink of an eye, the black man disappeared from the spot. He looked around and heard only the sound of wind blowing fallen leaves.

"Damn it!"

"What a shame it's night!"

He knew very well why the black man attacked at night, because he was dark and blended into the darkness, which was his natural protective color.

whoosh...

Whizzing...

Fatty Wu listened carefully but only heard the sound of footsteps. When he came to his senses, the black man had appeared behind him and chopped him with a knife. He used the gun in his hand to block it!

Ding!

Sparks flew and the gun in Fatty Wu's hand flew out.

"asshole!"

Fatty Wu was unable to react in time and was kicked down by the black man!

It fell to the ground with a plop!

The black man jumped down and a knife was placed on his neck.

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Director Wu, our section chief said you were a master back then, but it's only been a few years and you've fallen to this state."

"Unlike our section chief, if I had been our section chief just now, I would have been shot dead."

The scimitar hit the neck, leaving a bloody mark.

Fatty Wu didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, and said in horror: "Hei...Hei Director."

"There's no need to kill them all."

"Your section chief and I were like brothers back then."

The black man tui snorted, "Pah!"

"Brotherhood bullshit! Our section chief and I are irreconcilable."

Fatty Wu then said, "Then you can't kill me! Vice Chairman Liu personally promoted me back then, so when the time comes, come and hold me accountable..."

But before he could finish, his neck was wiped with a hiss!

A stream of blood spurted out.

The black man snorted coldly and said, "Vice Chairman Liu doesn't want a loser like you. Besides, our section chief will naturally fake the scene of your assassination by the Military Control Commission."

"Go in peace."

......

For a day or two, Lin Xia just prayed that Bai Ge was a waste and that they would not find anything.

Lin Xia couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She should have found a way to transport the bodies away so that there would not be a loophole now.

Chen Feng, that old fox, actually thought of looking for clues from those corpses.

After all, I underestimated the value of the Fox-Eyed King of Hell.

The next afternoon, Lin Xia saw a red sign hanging above the gambling house.

Another urgent task was issued, so Lin Xia took the time to go to the second floor of the gambling house after get off work.

There was a lot of noise downstairs. Around the gambling tables were big men shaking dice and playing Pai Gow.

The second floor is the VIP rooms, but only one or two of them are open.

On the second floor, in the No. 1 private room, Xiao Aqiao took out a piece of yellow paper from his chest.

"This is a task just issued by the superiors. Take a look first."

After Lin Xia took the yellow paper, she smelled it first, looking like she was enjoying it.

Xiao Aqiao: “?”

"What good can a piece of torn yellow paper smell like?"

Lin Xia smiled and said, "You don't understand Sister Qiao. It smells like milk."

Xiao Aqiao: “…”

"Get out of here, you pervert!"

Lin Xia opened the yellow paper and looked at the contents on it. The general meaning was that the Japanese army would send a tactical command expert to the battlefield in northwestern Shanxi in a few days.

The transit point for this tactical command expert happened to be South City.

According to the information, this tactical command expert returned from Germany for further studies and has a very high tactical level. This time he is targeting our forces in northwest Shanxi.

So the superiors hope to kill this tactical command expert at all costs!

Lin Xia frowned and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Leave this to me."

"If he ever sets foot in South City, I will make sure that this old bastard can't leave."

Xiao Aqiao smiled and said, "I feel relieved with your words."

Lin Xia: "Okay, Sister Qiao, I'll go back first."

Xiao Aqiao: "Wait a minute, there is something I want to tell you that may be useful to you."

Lin Xia frowned, and soon Xiao Aqiao called Lao Wang up.

"Old Wang, tell Lin Xia what you've found these past few days."

Old Wang nodded and said, "Okay."

"Brother Lin, these past few days we drivers have noticed that many secret services are searching the streets with photos. That was the day before yesterday."

"Just today we discovered that the agents who had been searching the streets with photos of people before have started patrolling the area around the Yamei Company."

"Yamei Company is located in a remote area, and I think it has been neglected by the Secret Service. I feel something is wrong, so I want to tell you about it."

Old Wang only said a few brief words and Lin Xia was stunned.

The spy, holding a photo, is searching the streets for someone...Isn't that the person from Bai Ge!

Those photos are most likely of those who died in the Military Control Commission, and Bai Ge is using them to look for clues.

If there were only one or two of them, it would be difficult to find them, but in such a large area, it is not difficult to find some clues.

Lin Xia patted Old Wang on the shoulder and said, "Thank you very much, Old Wang. Your information is very useful."

"Oh, by the way, does your driver know how to do it?"

At this point, Old Wang patted his chest and grinned, saying, "I've formed a new rickshaw driver's association in South City, and I've also recruited many of my former brothers from Binjiang City."

"Although there aren't many people here now, there are still about dozens of people."

Lin Xia smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

"This will also be helpful for future investigations."

"With you guys here, I feel much more at ease."

"Okay, Sister Aqiao, Lao Wang, I have to go back to the Secret Service Bureau first."

"Take care of yourself."

The two nodded, "Take care."

......

Before nightfall, Lin Xia returned to the Secret Service Bureau and began to gather information.

Sure enough, I found out that a lot of equipment was missing from the logistics department's warehouse.

On Chen Feng’s desk, he saw the words “Yamei Company” written on a piece of white paper, and then a big red cross was drawn on it!

At this moment, Lin Xia knew...Yamei Company was being targeted!