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

After get off work, in the evening, in a secret room on the second floor of the brothel.

Xiao Aqiao stared at Lin Xia with a puzzled look.

He said, "You want to send a telegram, but you also want the devils to intercept it?"

Lin Xia nodded, "Yes."

"I'll explain the reason to you later."

"Okay, I believe you, come with me."

After listening to what Xiao Aqiao said, he followed her into the secret passage inside the secret room, crawled out along the secret passage and entered another secret room.

The secret room is about five meters square, with concrete walls on all four sides. On an old wooden table lies a radio transmitter and a pot of water.

"Do you know how to use it?" Xiao Aqiao asked tentatively.

Lin Xia grinned, "Who are you looking down on, Sister Qiao?"

As he spoke, he skillfully opened the telegraph box, put on the special headphones for sending messages, turned on various buttons and operated them like a tiger.

Finally, the frequency was adjusted to the maximum so that the spies in the city could capture it.

But when Xiao Aqiao saw the content of Lin Xia's message, her pretty face turned black...

"You are so mean..."

Lin Xia smiled and said, "To deal with traitors, we have to use such methods!"

Then Lin Xia gave Xiao Aqiao another note and told him to send it out on time. Xiao Aqiao looked at the note Lin Xia gave him and his face darkened again...

So...this is Lao Liu.

After leaving the secret room, Lin Xia was about to leave.

"Where are you going now? How about eating first?"

"No need, Sister Qiao. I'm going back to work today and watch the show!"

......

Just as Lin Xia thought, Li Yulan, a senior intelligence officer of the Secret Service, intercepted the telegram again.

In the office, a coded telegram was handed to Chen Feng.

"Section Chief, I feel like something is amiss this time."

"The telegraph's frequency feels like it's right inside the city."

Chen Feng's eyes were alert, "Inside the city..."

"Perhaps... it was a telegram sent by the remaining Eighth Route Army underground personnel in Binjiang City to the Party organization in the suburbs?"

After thinking about it, I feel that this should be possible.

"Forget it, go give this telegram to Jiang Yuan first."

"Then go and inform Colonel Hamu to come over tomorrow morning."

"I hope Jiang Yuan won't be ungrateful this time!"

......

Lin Xia was on duty at the Secret Service Bureau overnight, and next door was the room where Jiang Yuan was translating.

Even in the middle of the night, one could hear Jiang Yuan scratching his ears and howling in helplessness and confusion.

Jiang Yuan was translating the telegram, but no matter how he translated it, it didn't seem right...

"What went wrong..."

"This shouldn't be..."

...

Early the next morning, Colonel Hamu arrived at the Secret Service Bureau in a military truck with a smile on his face. Chen Feng personally took the car.

"吆西!"

"Section Chief Chen, your work is very reliable!"

"He actually intercepted the telegram in just one day." After getting off the car, Hamu praised Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, Colonel, we didn't expect it to be so fast."

"I had Jiang Yuan working last night."

"I think the entire telegram should have been translated by now. Please follow me."

As he spoke, Chen Feng took Colonel Hamu to the room next to Lin Xia.

With a bang, Hamu kicked the door open. Jiang Yuan, lying on the table, looked like a madman, with blood stains all over his body and dark circles under his eyes because he had not slept all night.

"Jiang Yuan!"

"arrive!!!!"

He was so scared that he stood up immediately.

Colonel Hamu walked over quickly and said solemnly, "Jiang Sang, did you... translate anything?"

As he spoke, he put his hand on the long sword at his waist, which scared him so much that he nodded repeatedly.

"Translate...Translate it, Colonel!"

“This…this is what I translated…”

Jiang Yuan presented a piece of paper with the translated content written on it.

Colonel Hamu took the paper and was stunned when he saw the crooked words on it...

【Alpaca!】

Hamu: “!!!!”

In an instant, Hamu was like a boiling pot, "Baga!!!"

"Death!"

Jiang was slapped to the ground with a bang. Seeing this scene, Lin Xia was already laughing in her heart.

I have to say that Jiang Yuan's professional skills are really good. The only thing he translated well was these three words! Lin Xia deliberately asked him to translate these three words!

Jiang Yuan covered his mouth and lay on the ground with a look of grievance on his face. Chen Feng also frowned after seeing these three words.

"Colonel, he's cursing in the street. It seems he's another stubborn resister."

"Alas... The Eighth Route Army has always been so tough." Chen Feng said, and couldn't help but admire this man.

He actually dared to curse so openly, and the person he cursed was Colonel Hamu, a powerful figure in Binjiang City.

Kind of!

Jiang Yuan feels like dying now. He can't wash away his guilt even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"Colonel! It's true! This is true! That's how it's translated!"

Snapped!

Hamu slapped him again!

"Be tough!"

Lin Xia walked up and slapped him in the face as well!

He said indignantly, "Colonel! I've heard that the Eighth Route Army is incredibly tough!"

"I think this guy is determined to resist to the end. It would be better to take him to the execution ground directly so that he can serve as a warning to others!"

Colonel Hamu nodded and said, "Yoshi!"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Yuan was dragged to the execution ground by two Japanese soldiers.

At this moment, Li Yulan ran over to Chen Feng with a telegram in her hand and said, "Section Chief!"

"This is... the latest captured telegram."

Lin Xia paused, wonderful!

I didn't expect that Xiao Aqiao could grasp the timing so well.

Chen Feng paused, then handed the telegram to Colonel Hamu.

"Colonel, this is a telegram from the Eighth Route Army that was just intercepted. Take a look."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yuan on the execution ground.

Hamu paused and said coldly, "My original intention was to scare Jiang Yuan. Maybe if I left him alone for a few days, he would come to his senses."

"That's not necessary now. Give him another chance."

Then he walked up to Jiang Yuan with the telegram and said, "You!"

"This telegram is your last chance."

"Put him down!"

"Hayi!"

After being put down by the two Japanese soldiers, Jiang Yuan held the telegram tightly as if it were a life-saving straw, "Don't worry, Colonel!"

"Don't worry, Colonel!"

“I will definitely not let you down this time!”

It was at this execution ground that Jiang Yuan began his third translation.

Lin Xia couldn't wait to see the scene translated by Jiang Yuan...

Jiang Yuan was held at gunpoint by two Japanese soldiers. After translating for two hours, the expression on his face was extremely interesting...

Not long after, Hamu and his men walked over.

Seeing that something was wrong with his expression, Jiang Yuan frowned.

"Jiang Sang, I hope you won't disappoint me this time, will you?"

Jiang Yuan hesitated while holding the translated paper in his hand...

Hamu frowned and snatched the paper away. When he saw the contents on the paper, he was immediately furious!

[Down with Japanese imperialism, long live the Eighth Route Army!]