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

Hearing the word "shadow", all the agents became subconsciously nervous and stared at the man in black who was walking towards them.

"Director..."

"This person is a shadow, what should I do..."

Many people couldn't help but step back, feeling a little scared.

They had of course heard of Shadow's battle record, where he shot thirty people through the city gate and killed so many that the Secret Service was terrified!

Xiong Gang was also a little scared and gritted his teeth.

"asshole!"

"What are you running for, a bunch of cowards?"

"No matter how strong he is, I don't believe he can kill everyone here!"

"Besides, our people will definitely rush here after hearing the gunshots!"

"Go ahead! Beat him into a sieve first!"

"on!"

In an instant, a gunfight broke out!

boom!boom!

dadadadadadadadada...

In the rainy night, bullets rained down from the sky and muzzle flashes shone. Only the shadow disappeared like a ghost in the dense forest on this rainy night.

In the dark night, shadow is king!

laugh!

A knife!

Two knives!

Three swords!

"Ahhh!"

"there!"

"Over there! Over there!"

“It’s there!”

When they came to their senses, the shadow had appeared behind them, and they fired with two guns...

They all fell to the ground!

I move back and forth like a ghost, and I am invincible with my two guns!

"These guys from the Secret Service still need some practice!"

"Slow! Too slow! Is this the trash Xiong just brought out?"

Only one voice echoed in the rainy night, making the listener's scalp tingle.

Xiong Gang watched his brothers fall one by one, and in just a few minutes, not a single one was left!

The most important thing is that he hasn’t even seen the shadow’s face clearly yet!

"Oh shit!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Shadow! Come out if you have the guts!"

"Don't be a fucking bitch, let's fight honestly!"

Just as he finished saying this, the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the back of his head.

"I'm out, how do you want to die?"

At this moment, Xiong Gang's hands were shaking. There were only two words to describe it: terrifying! This body movement was even more terrifying than that black guy!

"If you have the guts, put down your gun and fight me!"

Lin Xia raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "Okay, as you wish."

The guns were put away and the two men were about two meters apart.

Xiong Gang didn't expect that Shadow actually didn't shoot.

The reason why they didn't shoot was simply because the rain was much lighter now. If they fired again, it would easily attract nearby enemies.

Seeing Shadow put away his gun, Xiong Gang seemed to have regained his confidence. With a smug look on his face, he loosened his wrist.

"Boy."

"If you play with fists, your life will be over."

"One punch from me would knock a pig weighing less than 300 kilograms down instantly!"

Lin Xia was speechless. What he needed now was to quickly deal with the bastard in front of him and save his wife!

He looked at Xiong Gang's fist with some disdain. Indeed, Xiong Gang was a good fighter in close combat in the Secret Service, but he was far from good enough in front of Lin Xia!

Xiong Gang stepped forward, taking each step firmly. In his early years, he learned a set of Buddhist Vajra Fist from his master, which could be mastered to break wood and shatter stone!

The fist is not fast, but it will hurt if it touches!

"Ah..."

"fist..."

"When I was training in the army with Iron Sand Fist, you were still playing in the mud!"

Then a punch came crashing down!

Punches collide!

Click!

"Ahhh!"

I immediately heard the sound of broken bones!

"With just this little bit of strength, you dare to show off your muscles in front of me? What a joke!"

Lin Xia rushed forward and punched him in the chest again. He immediately spurted out blood and fainted on the spot!

Standing there, there were corpses and blood all around.

At this moment, Lin Xia was like a killing god!

Who said I can’t kill everyone!

Han Congxue's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and Lin Xia rushed over and helped her up.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, Lin Xia's heart tightened. How could his wife... endure such suffering...

At this moment, Han Congxue, whose vision was a little blurry, suddenly reached out and touched Lin Xia's mask...

His lips trembled slightly, "Lin...Xia..."

boom!

These two words hit Lin Xia's heart like a bomb. She was wearing a mask! How did she know she was Lin Xia?

Or...is there another reason?

Han Congxue's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and even the mask was a little unclear. After saying this, he tilted his head and fainted.

Lin Xia was stunned, "Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue!!!"

Lin Xia was in a state of panic. She had never been so panicked before, even though she was surrounded, even though she was alone, even though she was seriously injured...

Lin Xia sat on the ground and gently stroked Han Congxue's cheek with her hand, two lines of tears sliding down from under the mask.

Lin Xia regretted it to the extreme. If he had told his wife his true identity...

If only we could have stopped it in time, if only...

"Wife, hold on..."

Then he carried Han Congxue on his back and walked towards the other end of the mountain.

Five miles away, there is a Taoist temple on the mountainside, which is also one of our party’s underground contact points.

As long as you can hold on until then, maybe there will be salvation!

......

When the Japanese soldiers and spies arrived here, the place was already in a mess.

When the black man brought his men over, he saw Xiong Gang lying on the ground and his expression tensed.

"Director Xiong! Director Xiong?"

"Take him back for treatment first, quickly!"

"Yes!"

...

The black man glanced around and saw that there was obviously a fight going on here, which meant... the assassin hadn't gotten far!

On a rainy night, you can barely see footprints on the muddy ground.

"Everyone!"

"Follow me! We must catch the assassin this time!"

"Yes!"

......

About an hour later, Lin Xia carried Han Congxue to the gym step by step.

There is only three or five rooms in Xiongshan Taoist Temple where two or three Taoists live.

The gate at the entrance was in such a dilapidated state that the thousand-year-old rotten wood was even starting to chip.

Feeling Han Congxue's weak breath, Lin Xia was impatient, "It's here, honey, it's here... it's here..."

The door of the Taoist temple was kicked open with a bang!

"Master Liu!"

"Master Liu!!!"

"Help! Help! Quick!!!"

"Guan Nei, quick, carry it back to the temple!"

At this time, the old Taoist priest ran out hurriedly and shouted.

......

Yingzi, who was seriously injured a year ago, was recuperating here, so Taoist Liu recognized Yingzi immediately.

Taoist Priest Liu was dressed in a Taoist robe, was thin, had a long white beard, and was very skilled in medicine.

After talking to Taoist Liu about the general situation, I started the treatment.

Inside the house, Taoist Priest Liu performed acupuncture treatment, using three silver needles to calm the mind and stop the bleeding.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Xia felt relieved when she saw Han Congxue slowly open her eyes.

Han Congxue lay in bed, her lips pale and her face bloodless. Only now did she see the person in front of her clearly...

"shadow..."

"No...Lin Xia..."

A touch of disappointment fell on my heart, and I thought...

"Thanks..."

The shadow grabbed Han Congxue's hand but she struggled to break free, "It's good when you wake up..."

Lin Xia felt bad looking at the extremely weak Han Congxue.

At this time, the Taoist priest walked over slowly, his eyes dim and he said, "Shadow."

"This young lady has suffered injuries to her foundation and internal organs. The three silver needles can only temporarily stabilize her."

"The most fatal thing is that there is a bullet in the body, very close to the heart... I'm afraid..."

Lin Xia grabbed Taoist Priest Liu's hand and said, "Taoist Priest!"

"Please! You must, you must save her!"

"If I have surgery... what's the chance...?"

His voice was trembling as Taoist Priest Liu raised three fingers.

"Less than 30%."

"And it needs to be done as soon as possible. The longer it takes, the lower the probability."

At this moment, Lin Xia felt like she was struck by lightning.

Less than...30%.

Han Congxue was in a daze and couldn't hear what the two people were saying, but she could know her physical condition.

Lin Xia slowly came over and looked at Han Congxue tenderly.

Slowly said: "You...is there anything you haven't finished..."

"Takeshita...kill Takeshita..." Han Congxue spat out these words with almost all his strength.

Lin Xia clenched her fist and said, "Okay."

Then he stood up and loaded the gun.

"Master, please."

"I'm going to kill someone."

“If you leave and don’t come back, then you’ll never come back.”