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

Xiao Aqiao looked at Lin Xia's fiery eyes and subconsciously covered her chest, "What are you looking at!"

"Nothing right!"

Lin Xia was stunned. "No, Sister Qiao, you came into my bed in the middle of the night and blamed me for looking around..."

In the middle of the night, a faint electric light was on in the closed and cozy bedroom. The two people were in a particularly strange posture on the bed, with Xiao Aqiao on top and Lin Xia on the bottom.

Looking at Lin Xia's face, Xiao Aqiao's cheeks became hot, as if she sensed something. She quickly got off Lin Xia and straightened her collar.

"Okay, business first."

"This is a telegram from the suburbs. Take a look."

As he spoke, Xiao Aqiao took out a telegram from his chest and handed it to Lin Xia.

After reading the telegram, Lin Xia looked at Xiao Aqiao with a heavy expression.

Said: "Sister Qiao, thank you for the organization's concern."

"I'll do my best."

"Be sensible, trust me."

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. I understand this principle."

Xiao Aqiao felt relieved after hearing what Lin Xia said, for she was afraid that something might happen to Yingzi.

"By the way, the organization asked me to give this to you."

A golden Desert Eagle pistol with three shadow marks engraved on it.

Lin Xia's eyes lit up instantly when she saw the pistol.

"That's thoughtful, thank you!"

This was a pistol that Lin Xia often used a year ago. Fortunately, he didn't bring it with him on the mission that year, otherwise he would have lost it.

Including the one he had in hand, there were two Desert Eagle pistols in total. Xiao Aqiao also gave Yingzi several boxes of bullets, which totaled several hundred rounds.

That's enough!

Lin Xia grinned, "Sister Qiao, it seems that the brigade commander treats me very well."

"Each of our soldiers should have less than ten rounds of ammunition on average, yet I was given so many on this mission."

Xiao Aqiao smiled softly and charmingly, saying, "The brigade commander said before that it won't be wasted if I give it to you."

"I wanted to give it to you a few days ago, but I just didn't have the time. I just happened to take advantage of the telegram I received to bring it to you."

"By the way...your wife..."

Lin Xia's eyes were heavy and her brows were furrowed as she told Xiao Aqiao the general situation.

Xiao Aqiao's face was full of surprise. She really didn't expect Han Congxue to be so cruel...

He actually tried to assassinate the Japanese major general three times!

"Lin Xia, although we have different views, I still sincerely admire Miss Han."

"Well... my wife is very strong."

...

Xiao A quietly left.

Lin Xia arrived at the Secret Service Bureau early the next morning, and everyone had already started preparing for the taboo ceremony!

The scene that day was beyond Lin Xia's expectations. Inside the city, outside the city, on the streets, and on the eaves of every household, people had to tie a big white flower on their roofs as required by the devils.

Moreover, today, all the citizens in the city are required not to wear brightly colored clothes, especially red. Once discovered, they will be immediately taken to the police station.

Ten miles outside the city, there were white petals, the whole city was wailing, and the Japanese soldiers had a white ribbon tied on their heads.

Miyamoto stood among the crowd of people with a group of devils.

boom!boom!

After two shots were fired, the people on the street all quieted down and stood far away to listen to Miyamoto's speech.

Miyamoto wore a white ribbon on his head and stood in front of the microphone with a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.

"Fellow villagers! Residents!"

"Today is the anniversary of the death of General Takeshita's wife, Mrs. Aoi!"

"The requirement is that each family must send one person to follow us outside the city to participate in the memorial service!"

"This is your honor, and it is also an important step in promoting the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Belt!"

"Did you hear that clearly?"

...

The people in the audience were whispering to each other and staring at Miyamoto with unfriendly eyes.

Seeing no one respond, Miyamoto gritted his teeth in anger.

Not far away, Lin Xia was also watching this scene...

The 78-year-old man standing beside him was bent over with a cane and sighed heavily.

"Ugh!"

"The devil's wife is gone, and we, the people of Daxia, are crying too."

"The world...has changed..."

...

In the distance, the people were also trembling with anger.

Whispering quietly...

"The damn Japs are such inhumane people! Why?"

"That's right, not only did they occupy our Binjiang City, but they also asked us to participate in the memorial service?"

"My husband was killed by the Japanese! Now I have to go and mourn for them?"

"What kind of world is this? Oh my God! Why can't you just open your eyes and see what has become of the people of Binjiang City?"

...

The people were complaining, and Lin Xia heard it all clearly in the corner, staring at Miyamoto with a hidden gaze.

"Folks...Zhuxia must die!"

"Just watch carefully!"

"If I, Lin Xia, don't kill Takeshita, I don't deserve the code name Shadow!"

Then he turned and left.

Seeing that no one paid attention, Miyamoto fired two more shots!

"Any family that fails to produce a child will be charged with treason!"

Only after these words were spoken did the people in the audience quiet down. The Japanese have always been professional at bullying unarmed civilians.

...

The anniversary of his death was in the afternoon, and at noon Lin Xia followed the Japanese memorial team out of the city gate.

She wailed all the way, with white flowers and white silk hanging from her body, as if she wanted the whole world to cry.

There were more than twenty black cars in the row. Lin Xia wanted to set off an explosion, but he really didn't know which car the old Japanese soldier Takeshita was hiding in.

When we arrived at the cemetery on the back mountain outside Binjiang City, there was a dense forest behind the cemetery and an open space in front. It was a cemetery that was opened up among the people.

They say it's about Feng Shui, but at first glance there are about a dozen tombstones, all of which are the burial places of high-ranking Japanese officials. The tombstone in the center is that of Takeshita's wife, Ria Aoi.

Lin Xia glanced around and her heart sank. There were Japanese soldiers on guard for miles around, and machine guns were mounted on both sides!

If someone really takes action here...what's the difference between that and seeking death?

The memorial procession arrived, and a Japanese host stood at the front and recounted the love story of Miss Aoi and General Takeshita...

The ground was covered with white flowers. Takeshita stood at a distance holding a bunch of white flowers, waiting for the host to finish speaking before starting the memorial service...

Lin Xia and several directors of the Secret Service Bureau could only watch from afar. Chen Feng ran over to give them instructions.

"Xiong Gang, nigger."

"As the captains of this team, you two must keep a close eye on them. Don't let anything go wrong!"

"If anything goes wrong this time, watch out for your heads!" Chen Feng said coldly.

Xiong Gang grinned, "Don't worry, Section Chief, we have our people everywhere. Anyone who tries to take action will be discovered immediately!"

"Hey, Section Chief, do you think there's any fool who would dare to take action in this situation?"

"Even the senior agents of the Military Control Commission would have to think carefully. Running into someone with a gun? How many lives do they have left?"

The black man nodded and said, "Yes, in such a situation, unless the main force of the Eighth Route Army comes, no one can succeed."

"That being said, it's better to be cautious and never be careless!" Chen Feng scolded!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

...

Lin Xia looked at the scene around him. There were machine guns everywhere, spies mixed in, and the surroundings were full of Japanese devils. Everyone who came in had to be searched and had their identity registered in detail.

At first, Lin Xia also thought that his wife would not carry out an assassination under such circumstances.

But a quarter of an hour later...

As the host finished his speech, a group of people slowly walked towards the tombstone and got closer.

Lin Xia walked up and her eyes widened in an instant!

wrong!

Lin Xia could feel his wife's breath within thirty meters!

Han Congxue is nearby!