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

Xiao Aqiao nodded, "Yes, that's it?"

Lin Xia stood up and couldn't help but said, "Sister Qiao!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Isn't this just bullshit?"

"I'm just one person, how can I be used as a powerful army? How can I cooperate with the army from inside and outside?"

"Who gave the order? Liu Changkong? Isn't this nonsense?"

Xiao Aqiao: “…”

"It was indeed Commander Liu who gave the order. He said... you will find a way anyway."

"It's said that you're a genius of the ages, with military strategies rarely seen in a century. To others, this mission would be unbelievable, but to you, it's not difficult at all."

"Commander Liu also said...if you can't complete this mission, no one else in the world can."

Lin Xia: “…”

"hiss......"

"Did Commander Liu really say that?"

Xiao Aqiao nodded heavily, "Yes, that's right."

Lin Xia coughed twice and said, "It seems that Commander Liu is really good at identifying and employing people."

"That's it, that's all."

"This task is indeed difficult, but as the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility."

"Send a telegram to Commander Liu and tell him to wait for my news."

Xiao Aqiao couldn't help laughing when she heard Lin Xia say that, "Okay!"

"I knew you could do it."

I thought to myself, "As expected...men are all attracted to this."

Then he continued: "So what is your plan?"

Lin Xia thought for a moment and said, "Well... I haven't thought of it yet. Let me think about it."

"This is a serious matter. If anything goes wrong, tens of thousands of people will suffer."

"So I need to give myself a few more days to think about it."

"Okay, be careful." Xiao Aqiao said.

Just when everyone thought Lin Xia was about to leave, she suddenly asked, "Where's Old Wang?"

"I have something to trouble Old Wang."

"Wait, I'll go get him for you."

"it is good."

......

Not long after, Old Wang stood in front of Lin Xia and said, "Brother Lin, you're looking for me."

"Just tell me if you need anything."

Lin Xia smiled indifferently and handed a photo to Lao Wang.

"You need to identify the person in the photo. He's Shi Zhen, the director of the Secret Service's Archives Department. He escaped when we were in the southern suburbs."

"He will most likely return to South City. I need you to mobilize the power of the Coachmen's Association and find him by all means."

"Kill this person immediately if you find him!"

"This man must not be allowed to live!"

Old Wang smiled and said, "Hehe, don't worry, Brother Lin."

"Leave this matter to me, Old Wang."

"As long as you are in the city, you must be under the eyes of our Coachmen's Association."

Lin Xia patted Lao Wang's shoulder and said, "I feel relieved with you here."

...

After finishing the gambling house business, it was already afternoon. Lin Xia thought about the information about the clock...

How did Shizhen know that Han Congxue was from the Military Control Commission?

If you think about it, it is not difficult to think of it. You just need to combine it with the professional expertise of the hour hand. As a master of file recovery, he naturally cannot do without this skill.

After returning to the Secret Service Bureau, Lin Xia opened the door of the archive room without saying a word.

I came to the clock table and started looking for...

I opened the drawers, searched the cabinets, and even the flowers and plants were gone...

Finally, he turned his attention to the safe.

A silver safe. Lin Xia found two wires from his inner space and began to pick the lock...

Half squatting on the ground, two wires were inserted and they began to search for the switch...

Although he is a top agent, he is not very skilled at things like unlocking.

After opening it for twenty minutes... "Damn, why is this lock so hard to open?"

With a click, the door of the safe opened, and gold bars fell out, along with a piece of yellow paper.

That piece of yellow paper was the "evidence" from that day.

Lin Xia looked at the piece of evidence in shock.

The records above are...clear, including my wife's code name and action information.

No wonder Bai Ge was so confident that he dared to arrest someone beyond his level. So that's how it is.

If possible, Lin Xia really didn't want to kill Shi Zhen. She had to say that this guy was a talent.

It would be great if I could use it...

Of course, it’s just a thought now, and it’s not realistic to say it now.

Then Lin Xia burned the evidence and went home with peace of mind.

...

On the other side, in the Little Metropolitan Ballroom.

In a secret room on the second floor.

After a day and a night of recuperation, Han Congxue slowly opened her eyes. Qian Tong, Bai Wan and others were already waiting by the side.

"Rose...how are you feeling now?"

"Are you okay?" Bai Wan asked from the side.

Han Congxue nodded and said, "Shadow... Where's Shadow..."

"shadow..."

Bai Wan said helplessly: "Rose, are you okay?"

"What shadow are you looking for when you just woke up?"

"You're not having an affair with Shadow, are you?"

Rose was weak, but she managed to sit up from the bed and stared at Qian Tong.

"Stationmaster."

"Have you ever seen...who the Shadow is?"

"What kind of face is underneath that mask?"

Qian Tong, holding a cigar in his mouth, said dully, "Rose."

"There are rules for the underworld."

"Underground assassins like Shadow are extremely private and usually don't ask about names or backgrounds."

"This is the only way people like them can live longer. Asking this... is breaking the rules."

Bai Wan beside him also echoed: "Yes, Rose."

"I knew a killer back then who didn't value privacy and flaunted himself in public."

"He relied on his martial arts skills to make enemies everywhere and trample everyone under his feet."

"It's good in the end...the enemy has found us."

"He was poisoned and assassinated."

"Ugh..."

"So, it's a good thing that Shadow is wearing a mask."

At this time... Han Congxue suddenly said: "Shadow, I suspect it is Lin Xia."