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

Qinghualou, the largest dance hall in Binjiang City, is a place where both the black and white people gather, and the whole street is a scene of bright lights and feasting.

As the saying goes, a wise man does not fall in love. Adults can wash their feet and get a massage. Every day, many nobles come here to immerse themselves in the gentle world.

Lin Xia was afraid of some trouble, so she found a small alley, disguised herself, and put on a black hat and sunglasses before daring to enter.

"Yo~"

"This person is obviously a distinguished guest, come in! Come in!" A seductive woman was shouting at the door with a handkerchief, making the dance hall feel like a brothel.

In the hall of Qinghua Building, there was singing and dancing, and various lights were intertwined. The enchanting and sexy dancers twisted their slender waists on the stage, and the men in the audience kept shouting. The smell of alcohol filled the air from the clinking of wine glasses.

There were about dozens of tables of guests below the stage, some of them were tasting wine and drinking tea, while others were hugging beautiful singers.

Similarly, Lin Xia was sitting in a corner looking for a contact person wearing a gold hairpin. According to Li Yan, the contact person would wear such a headdress every Wednesday and Saturday night.

After looking around again and again, his eyes suddenly stopped in shock at one place: the stage!

There was a long-haired woman standing in the center of the stage, dancing gracefully, twisting her slender waist and waving a colorful fan elegantly. It seemed that just one look at her would captivate you.

"Wait, isn't this Xiao Aqiao, the proprietress of Qinghualou? He's the contact person!"

He never imagined that his contact, an excellent Red agent, was actually the owner of a brothel! Anyway, he found her.

But he didn't know that he was not the only one staring at the proprietress, there was also a group of men in the audience, and... a Japanese officer!

One of Lin Xia’s superiors in the Secret Service, Major Okamoto Reiichi!

Okamoto was looking at the proprietress in a trance, his mouth watering, and he murmured, "Yoshi!"

Although he knew that this brothel was under the protection of Chief Muto and the proprietress was not involved in the business, but... she couldn't do anything to him, right?

The two Japanese soldiers on the side also widened their eyes and their mouths were almost stretched to their ears.

"Lord Major!"

"Your, enjoy? Our, later?"

Okamoto smiled lewdly, "Yoshi! Yoshi!"

As he was saying this, he finally couldn't help it after Xiao Aqiao on the stage finished dancing again.

With a wave of his hand, he rushed towards the stage with two Japanese soldiers.

...

Okamoto came on stage and grabbed little Aqiao, "Hey, Miss Aqiao, can you dance for me alone?"

"Ah? Madam, I..."

Before she could finish her words, Okamoto pushed her off the stage!

"what!"

"Taijun!"

The crowd in the audience naturally knew his identity and no one dared to stop him. At the same time, watching this scene, they were actually a little eager to make a move...

In her panic, Xiao Aqiao couldn't break free even if she mustered all her strength. The scene suddenly became chaotic. The other singing girls wanted to go up but were frightened by the two Japanese soldiers pointing guns and screamed on the spot.

In a hurry, Lin Xia seemed to have made some kind of decision. She suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Okamoto's arm, and the two looked at each other.

Okamoto was furious. Was this guy looking for death? "Baga, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Xia suddenly lowered her sunglasses slightly at a close distance. Okamoto was startled and instantly recognized Lin Xia with a look of surprise.

"Lin Sang, what are you doing..."

Lin Xia whispered, "Okamoto-kun, stop playing around. If you spot a Communist spy, follow me."

The two worked in the Secret Service at the same time. Okamoto did not doubt his subordinate at all. He immediately let Xiao Aqiao go and left with Lin Xia to hunt down the so-called communist bandits.

Before leaving, Okamoto cast a lustful look at Xiao Aqiao. Lin Xia knew that this guy must not be kept any longer. Otherwise, even if the contact was successful, she, the contact person, would be harmed by him in the future!

After walking around for a few times, Lin Xia took Okamoto to a room in a corner.

Okamoto nervously surveyed the room. There was only a bed and a table; there was no place to hide.

“Where did the communists come from???”

"Lin-san, where are you working, Communist bandit?" Okamoto asked seriously in the room. Even at this moment, he had no doubt that Lin Xia...

Lin Xia silently closed the door with her hands behind her back and stared at Okamoto with an extremely sharp look.

The atmosphere in the whole room seemed to turn cold in an instant.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a bit of evil charm, and he slowly said: "I am!"

Okamoto was a little surprised and panicked, and quickly took out his gun and pointed it at Lin Xia!

He took a few steps back and said disdainfully, "Lin Sang, I didn't expect you to hide so well!"

"But... haha, do you think a powerless logistics director like you can kill me?"

It was well known in the Secret Service that the playboy Lin Xia was weak and powerless, so Okamoto, who was holding a gun, naturally did not take him seriously.

As a lieutenant in the Binjiang military camp, Okamoto's skills are enough to rank among the top ten, and ordinary people find it difficult to even get close to him.

Lin Xia said coldly, "Weak as a chicken?"

"Heh...you didn't even know where to play in the mud when I was killing people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Okamoto was about to pull the trigger!

Lin Xia rushed forward and grabbed Okamoto's wrist with almost ghostly movements, then turned the gun over and pointed it at Okamoto's eyebrows!

"die!"

The next second, Lin Xia pulled the trigger, bang bang bang!

Okamoto, who was shot three times in a row, widened his eyes and said, "You, you..."

Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

He never expected this ending until his death. He never thought that Lin Xia had such good marksmanship.

And all this happened in a flash...

Lin Xia snorted disdainfully. As an ace special forces member of China's top special forces, killing him would be a piece of cake!

At this moment, footsteps could be clearly heard in the corridor. Lin Xia estimated that within three minutes at most, the place would be surrounded by people.

He glanced at the window and prepared to jump out to escape.

"It's been a while since I last visited Xingzi's place...why not..."

"hiss..."