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

"How...how could this be..."

"How can this be..."

"Isn't he the head of the White Tiger Hall... He's not..."

Han Congxue seemed unable to accept this result for a moment, and looked dazed.

She originally thought that Lin Xia had become her pride.

Just before this, she was even proudly showing off to everyone in the site, but now it seemed like everything was broken in an instant.

Bai Wan on the side gritted his teeth in anger and said fiercely: "Sister Rose, don't you understand this?"

"This must be because Lin Xia had already joined the Songcheng Secret Service Bureau a long time ago, and then joined the Green Gang with the help of the Japanese or the Secret Service Bureau."

"And then who knows what conspiracy or trickery he used to become the deputy leader of the White Tiger Hall."

"Otherwise, the deputy leader of the White Tiger Hall is so difficult, how could Lin Xia, a newcomer to the Green Gang, possibly do it?"

Han Congxue listened to Bai Wan's words. If she thought about it this way, it seemed that everything would make sense. If that was the case, it seemed to explain why Lin Xia was able to become the deputy leader of the White Tiger Hall so smoothly.

It turns out that all this was a conspiracy of the devils.

"So... he's a spy for the Japanese spies, a spy who has infiltrated the Green Gang."

At this moment, Han Congxue felt heartbroken as he watched this scene, and was unable to accept it for a moment.

"I don't want you to be a hero, nor do I want you to be a leader of the Qing Gang. Even if you are still a beggar like when I first met you in Songcheng..."

"But how can you...how can you be so confused..."

......

The clown on the side was so angry at the reception Lin Xia received by the Japanese colonel not far away that he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Rose, if you are really angry, Bai Wan and I will find a way to kill him immediately!"

"Let this traitor disappear from your sight immediately, so that he won't dirty your eyes again."

Han Congxue cried and shook her head, "No need, no need..."

"Go back, go back..."

"I want to be alone for a while."

As he spoke, Han Congxue walked alone on the street in a somewhat dazed state, staggering towards the courtyard of his home.

"Sister Rose, Rose..."

When Bai Wan was about to chase after him, he was suddenly grabbed by the clown and shook his head at him.

He said, "Alright, let Rose calm down by herself. No one can withstand such a big blow."

Bai Wan sighed helplessly and gritted his teeth, "You bastard!"

"That bastard Lin Xia, I should have blown him to death right away!"

The clown shook his head. "Well, there's no point in saying that. Let's go."

"Go back and report the situation to the stationmaster and wait for the next instructions."

"The counterfeit money factory is at a critical stage right now, and nothing can go wrong."

The clown nodded, "Okay."

"Walk."

......

At the entrance of the Secret Service Bureau.

Colonel Yamada now felt like he was seeing a relative when he saw Lin Xia. He smiled so hard that he couldn't stop, and even opened the door for Lin Xia himself.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Quick! Quick!"

"Mr. Lin, please come in!"

Lin Xia was a little uncomfortable with Yamada's enthusiasm for a moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Heh...heh, you're welcome, Colonel Yamada."

"Come, right here."

"You too."

"Hahahaha!"

"You are a big celebrity in Songcheng now."

"The deputy head of the White Tiger Hall!"

"Incredible! Incredible!"

As Colonel Yamada spoke, he invited Lin Xia to a secret office in the Secret Service building.

The office is about two to three hundred square meters, a very large area, and those who come in are all well-known figures in the Songcheng Special Service Bureau.

Brother Lin followed Colonel Yamada into the office, and Mrs. Xingzi followed closely behind.

Yamada put his arm around Lin Xia's shoulders and couldn't stop smiling.

Now in his eyes, Lin Xia is a treasure. As long as Lin Xia can work for him, Songcheng will be under his control.

"Hahahaha!"

"Xingzi is right. Lin-san is indeed a talented person."

"It's only been a few days? In less than a week, he's already taken the position of Deputy Head of the White Tiger Hall. That's truly remarkable."

As he spoke, he introduced him to the senior officials of the Secret Service in the room. Everyone in the audience responded and applauded with smiles on their faces.

"Everyone, take a good look. This is the Lin Sang I was talking about."

"He was also the deputy director of the Nancheng Secret Service Bureau. He came to Songcheng due to force majeure when he was in Nancheng."

"Now, I have been reinstated!"

"Everyone clap! Quick!"

Lin Xia could only agree, "I'll need your continued care in the future."

Lin Xia stood on the stage and looked at the high-ranking secret agents below. For a moment, he even had the urge to blow them all up. Of course...it was just a thought.

If he were to be killed in the explosion now, he would have no chance of surviving in Songcheng.

The reason why Yamada values ​​Lin Xia so much is that he hopes to make use of Lin Xia's identity, otherwise the Japanese's actions in Songcheng will be restricted.

Of course, Lin Xia knew all of this.

Lin Xia could find that Xingzi's eyes seemed to be drawing silk when she looked at him.

I was helpless for a moment, sister, can't you restrain yourself a little! Your husband is watching you right next to me!

After a short, secret ceremony, Lin Xia left the Songcheng Secret Service Bureau.

Now he is in charge of the entire Songcheng Secret Service Bureau, from top to bottom. Of course, this is only in theory.

Because he has been here for such a short time, I guess not many people will obey his orders when he is really needed.

Fortunately, this awarding ceremony was relatively secretive, with only high-level officials in attendance. Otherwise, the risk of exposure would be too great.

Lin Xia walked through the small courtyard that she had to pass through to get home, muttering to herself: Why do I always feel a little uneasy...

"Nothing can happen."

"Never mind, maybe it's too much."

But just as he was thinking this, Lin Xia just walked in.

Suddenly he felt the cold muzzle of a gun pointed at his head.

"do not move."

Lin Xia was stunned for a moment, "Wife..."

"What are you doing? You're already an old married couple, why are you still playing these little games to flirt?"

"Listen, put the gun down quickly, or it will go off accidentally and it will be bad."

Lin Xia felt something was wrong as he spoke. Why did it feel like his wife was crying?

"Wife..."

"You're crying..."

Because Han Congxue was behind Lin Xia, Lin Xia could only feel Han Congxue crying but could not see her crying.

"Where did you go just now?" Han Congxue's voice was extremely cold, which made Lin Xia feel a little creepy and even a little scared.

Lin Xia was a little panicked...

"I..."

Just as Lin Xia was hesitating, Han Congxue cried, "Songcheng Secret Service, right!"

"You're still a spy!"

"Is it right!"

"Tell me! Why did you lie to me? Why!"