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

At this time, one of Lin Xia's hands had already reached for the pistol at his waist. If he insisted on opening the trunk today, these people would die!

Of course, he will also embark on the road of escape and face endless pursuit.

Just as Xiao Ma was about to put one hand on the trunk, and just as Lin Xia was about to draw his gun, a voice came from afar.

"stop!!"

Xu Shan ran over breathlessly and kicked Xiao Ma in the lower abdomen!

"fuck your mother!"

"You bastard! Whose car do you dare to check?"

"Ouch!" The special agent Xiao Ma was kicked to the ground and held his stomach. Several other young special agents also stepped aside and dared not say a word.

Turning around, Xu Shan hurried over to Lin Xia and said, "Director Lin, these guys just arrived and don't know you."

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

Lin Xia's expression darkened. "Captain Xu, you'd better keep an eye on your dogs from now on. If they bite someone, it will be troublesome."

"Yes, Director Lin's teaching is..."

"Come on, get in the car..."

Xu Shan respectfully opened the car door for Lin Xia and only breathed a sigh of relief after watching her leave...

At this time, Xiao Ma and his men came up and asked in confusion: "Captain, why are you afraid of him, he's just a logistics officer? We have guns in our hands..."

Snapped!

Xu Shan, not satisfied, slapped him again!

"Do you know what happened to your mother?"

"He's the financial god of our entire Secret Service. Do you believe it? He just said one word and our team's six-month bonus is gone."

Only then did they realize that they had almost caused trouble...

......

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Xia took Li Yan back to Apartment No. 128, Lingdangge Street.

Their family lives on the first floor of an apartment building in the city center, which is considered one of the top Western-style buildings in Binjiang City. There are only a few households in the entire building, so it is quite quiet.

Lin Xia planned to put Li Yan in her basement for a few days and then take her away when she had the chance...

"Lin Xia, if your wife sees me, nothing will happen, right..."

"Shh!!! Auntie, don't make a sound... follow me..."

...

The basement was on the side, and Lin Xia took Li Yan quietly through the living room...

He opened the door to the basement and whispered, "Comrade Li Yan, please bear with it for a few days. There is water and food in there. I will get you out of the city as soon as possible."

Li Yan nodded.

In fact, this was not the first time Li Yan came to Lin Xia's house. The last time he came, he deliberately seduced her in order to steal the information that Lin Xia knew.

Just on the sofa in the living room, while Lin Xia's wife was still not back from work...

The house is over 200 square meters, with four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, which is quite spacious, and the retro decoration is also luxurious.

After Lin Xia temporarily solved this trouble, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and went to the living room to find something to eat.

"From the snow, from the snow?"

After calling a few times, a short-haired woman with a graceful figure but a somewhat cold look walked out of the bedroom.

Han Congxue, Lin Xia's wife, is tall and beautiful. She currently works in a hospital. She married Lin Xia a year ago, but little did she know that it was she who saved Lin Xia's life a year ago.

Ever since they got married, she had always looked down on Lin Xia, a traitor and spy. No matter how much Lin Xia tried to coax her, she still had that cold look on her face...

"Why are you back so late today?"

"Going to Qinghualou again?"

Lin Xia: "No...I did some work at the bureau today."

"By the way, what are you having for dinner? Is there anything left?"

Han Congxue nodded and said, "Wait."

After a while, she came out of the kitchen with a plate of burnt potato shreds and a bowl of rice.

Lin Xia was stunned. "Just eat this?"

Immediately, Han Congxue sarcastically said, "What do you want to eat, a traitor?"

Lin Xia: "I..."

Forget it, why would I have any expectations for my wife?

His wife is as beautiful as a fairy and has a graceful figure, but her attitude towards him is always cold and disgusting.

"Then I'll do something myself..."

Just as he was about to get up from the sofa, Han Congxue suddenly sat down beside him and said gently, "We also have stewed spareribs and braised pork. Do you want some?"

"Come on, light a cigarette first."

Han Congxue, contrary to his usual behavior, brought a cigarette and a lighter to Lin Xia's mouth.

"It's not poisonous, is it..."

"Oh, what are you talking about? How can I harm you..."

"But didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to kill me..."

"You believe it even if it's a joke?"

Lighting a cigarette, rubbing my legs, saying nice things...

Han Congxue, who was acting out of character, looked nothing like the icy beauty wife he used to have.

Finally, Lin Xia couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Wife, do you have something to ask me?"

Han Congxue was stunned. She stopped pinching Lin Xia's thighs and asked in surprise, "How did you know?"

Lin Xia: "Is this even worth thinking about?"

"Why don't you know how to be considerate of me? Forget about massaging my legs. It's a good thing you didn't break them..."

Han Congxue's icy face showed a hint of shame. After thinking about it, he seemed to want to kill Lin Xia yesterday and wanted to kill him with a knife.

There was nothing he could do about it. Although Lin Xia was usually very nice to him, the thought of her being a traitor made him grit his teeth in anger. He just couldn't stand her no matter how he looked at her...

"Hubby, there really is something small..."

"I want to... meet Mrs. Xingzi..."

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xia almost spit out a mouthful of tea, and immediately became panicked.

This Mrs. Xingzi is the wife of Colonel Hamu. Could it be that... my wife has discovered what’s going on between me and Xingzi?

Lin Xia was so nervous that she didn't dare to look at Han Congxue and said, "Wife, what are you looking for Xingzi for..."

Han Congxue also felt a little uncomfortable, not knowing where to put her hands. She said, "Colonel Hamu is a high-ranking official in charge of Binjiang's military affairs. Wouldn't it be helpful for you if I get to know his wife?"

Lin Xia knew she was lying after just one listen. If she hadn't caught her cheating, she would have known what she was going to do.

It was nothing more than gathering intelligence. As early as a few months ago, Lin Xia had discovered that his wife was actually a Kuomintang agent, and she was quite skilled.

I guess he married me in such a hurry to better conceal his identity.

Lin Xia smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Han Congxue smiled sweetly when she saw Lin Xia agreed, "I'll get you some spareribs!"

......

The next day, Lin Xia went to work in the Secret Service Bureau as usual, taking care of all the unimportant matters, big and small, in the logistics department.

"Brother Lin, good afternoon!"

"good afternoon."

"Brother Lin, Section Chief Chen praised you to us today, saying that you manage your logistics department in perfect order."

"If you get promoted in the future, remember Pingping~"

Zhao Pingping leaned against the door frame and smiled at Lin Xia with a mischievous look.

Lin Xia smiled at her while sitting in the office. "Pingping, you're teasing me again. I'll treat you to a meal later."

"Hey, that's what I want you to say. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving~"

...

Lin Xia smiled, seemingly indifferent, and greeted people coming and going in the office, but in fact she was already extremely anxious.

Because the Japanese will encircle and suppress the Eighth Route Army in the far suburbs in four days, Lin Xia must find an informant as soon as possible to pass on the information.

Finally, after enduring a long wait, I got off work and walked down the street according to the address Li Yan provided...

After winding through several streets, Lin Xia frowned. Why did this road seem more and more familiar?

"No. 177 Beinan Street, yes, it's here!"

When she looked up, Lin Xia was stunned!

"Ok?"

"Qinghua Building???"

“No, you’re using the brothel as a contact point???”