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

He was so angry that he was about to go up, when suddenly Sun Deli saw this scene from behind. He was shocked after taking a look at the license plate number.

When the little spy got to the car, he immediately stood in front of him and kicked him!

"Damn it! Are you looking for death? Why didn't you check the license plate number before stopping someone?"

The young spy was kicked to the ground, looking aggrieved, "Chief, I..."

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Yes Yes..."

...

Sun Deli, a shrewd man, took a look at the license plate number and swallowed his saliva, then immediately made a gesture to let the car pass.

Lin Xia didn't even get out of the car, she just opened the window and lit a cigarette.

Then, Lin Xia stepped on the accelerator and...

At the city gate, Sun Deli breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the car driving away, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The little spy at the side couldn't help but ask: "Chief, who is it that would make you... like this..."

Sun Deli slapped him in the face, "Idiot!"

"Remember this license plate number from now on."

"Nan B002, Deputy Director of the Secret Service Bureau, Lin Xia!"

After hearing this, everyone took a deep breath and was glad that Sun Deli had stopped them in time.

......

Lin Xia looked relaxed as she drove out of the city, and Han Congxue beside her was surprised.

"Lin Xia... they don't even dare to investigate, at least in principle they can't just go through the motions?" Han Congxue said in surprise.

Lin Xia smiled calmly: "Principles? I am the principle."

"If he dares to investigate me today, he will be fired tomorrow."

Han Congxue thought that Lin Xia's role was more powerful than he had expected, but seeing Lin Xia's smug look on her face, she felt a little unhappy.

He immediately retorted, "You're so proud of being a dog spy!"

Lin Xia: “…”

Half an hour later, we drove to a wilderness pier by the river. A fisherman was waiting there early in the morning with a small fishing boat.

Lin Xia opened the trunk and let Mr. Huang out. Mr. Huang was gasping for breath.

After seeing the place, Mr. Huang couldn't stop smiling.

"Mr. Lin, thank you very much!"

"One day...I will definitely repay you."

Lin Xia smiled calmly without saying anything.

Han Congxue looked at Mr. Huang with some reluctance, "Mr. Huang, take care."

Mr. Huang patted Han Congxue's shoulder and said solemnly, "Rose, I still have a few more words to say before you leave."

"Qian Tong is narrow-minded, greedy, and trustworthy. We should be more cautious with him."

Han Congxue nodded, "I understand, Mr. Huang, have a safe trip."

"goodbye!"

Mr. Huang got on the boat and sailed away along the river. Lin Xia, Han Congxue stood by the river and watched for a long time.

"Wife, what are we doing out of town today?"

"Ah? Not a gift..."

"We're out for a picnic."

"clever."

"go home."

......

Two days later.

Han Congxue frequently went in and out of the Little Metropolitan Ballroom and was extremely cautious.

The reconstruction of the backup site was basically completed in two days, but the scale was half of the previous one.

Of the twelve king-level killers and twenty-four heaven-level killers previously known in the Yamei Company, there are now only fourteen left.

Qian Tong redefined the hierarchy within the company.

Six Shura-level killers: Nighthawk, Old Wolf, Rose, Bai Wan, Joker, and Da Bi.

The twelve heavenly killers: Black Impermanence, White Impermanence, Glasses, Green Snake, Silver Needle, Lao Li, Ma Tao, Zhao Bai, Er Huang, Water Monkey, Pig Head, and Red Heart.

Han Congxue has been in a good mood these days because the backup site is now officially activated.

All the work of the Military Control Commission in Nancheng can basically be operated at the most basic level, but it will take a lot of time to return to the previous state.

The Little Metropolitan Ballroom will soon develop into the largest ballroom in the entire South City. By then, it will be very convenient to carry out various missions by using it as a cover for the nobles of South City.

But Lin Xia... was depressed.

I received the task from Xiao Aqiao a few days ago, but I have searched all over the Secret Service Bureau and still found no news.

Lin Xia was smoking a cigar in the office, looking depressed. "Could it be that because it was transferred secretly, the Secret Service Bureau didn't receive any information?"

"But Sister Aqiao clearly said she would be staying in South City for a while. If she were to come to South City, she would definitely be involved with the Secret Service."

"There's no news at all, that shouldn't be the case..."

"Could it be that they haven't arrived yet?"

“It’s been several days…”

Lin Xia was depressed for a while...

But at this moment, a young agent suddenly knocked on the door. After opening the door... "Deputy Director Lin, the section chief wants you to come over."

"okay, I get it."

......

A few minutes later, in Chen Feng's office.

Lin Xia is holding a photo.

"No, this woman is so beautiful. Is this your new mistress, Section Chief?"

Chen Feng: “…”

He said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense. This is Aoi Momoko, the tactical command expert that the Japanese headquarters is going to transfer to northwest Shanxi."

"Because of a layover, I'm temporarily staying in Nancheng for a few days."

Lin Xia was stunned. Isn't this the woman that Sister Aqiao mentioned a few days ago?

Chen Feng continued, "Although she doesn't hold an official title yet, her family holds a very high position in the military. She also went to Germany to study battlefield command and drew up a complete command map for the battle plan against northwest Shanxi."

"Headquarters attaches great importance to her, so we must take good care of her."

When he said this, Lin Xia was stunned again, and realized a key word that Chen Feng said: the command map of the combat plan for northwest Shanxi.

Why did Sister Aqiao, or perhaps the higher-level party organization, ask her to kill Aoi Momoko? It was to destroy her operations in northwest Shanxi.

Now it seems... what's important isn't her as a person, but this tactical command map...

That means not only can people not be killed, but they must also get as close as possible to get the map.

At this time, Chen Feng stared at Lin Xia, expressing his satisfaction with Lin Xia's image. His approving look made Lin Xia feel a little uncomfortable.

"Section Chief, what are you looking at me for..."

Chen Feng: "Our superiors have asked our Secret Service to take good care of Miss Aoi. It is said that... Miss Aoi has a fetish for men, and we are currently in need of a reliable candidate..."

"or..."

Lin Xia swallowed and said, "Not the section chief."

"You want me to be a duck?"