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

Chapter 85: 8 drivers are waiting for orders!

"Brother Lin...you know him too?" Fat Monkey asked in surprise.

Lin Xia nodded, "Yeah."

"I have some understanding."

"The rickshaw driver, Old Wang, is the president of the Eight Hundred Rickshaw Drivers Association. He single-handedly controls the entire rickshaw driver association in Binjiang City."

"Although they are considered the lowest of the Thirteen Guardians, there is no one more suitable than their coachman."

"But I heard that Old Wang is a loner and hates evil. Do you have any connections?"

The fat monkey patted his big belly and laughed, "Hehe."

"Brother Lin, you underestimated me, didn't you?"

"After all, I've been in the black market for a long time, so I have some connections."

"But... I heard that Lao Wang's mother became even more irritable after she became ill. I'm not sure if it will work."

"Anyway...try it."

Lin Xia had no choice but to give it a try.

The Eight Hundred Coachmen will travel across the entire Binjiang City from east to west and from north to south, and their skills as drivers are amazing.

If the driver can use it properly, it can be a great help...

Following the fat monkey all the way south, we arrived at a dilapidated square area.

Looking around, there were at least a hundred households in the square, even though the front door was swept very clean.

There was an old yellow dog in front of the door. It was as skinny as a stick. It seemed that even the dog had not eaten enough for some time.

Bang, bang, bang, "Brother Wang, it's me!"

"I have something to ask you!"

"Go away, I won't see you!"

"Don't disturb my mother's rest!"

...

The door is closed...

Lin Xia: “…”

What a great friendship.

"Fat Monkey, is this what you call friendship..."

Fat Monkey: "Ah, this..."

"No, listen to me."

"This guy has been very irritable ever since my mom got sick. I didn't expect him to start cursing right away."

"Never mind, I'll try again."

As he said that, the fat monkey continued to knock on the door, bang bang bang!

This time the knocking was even louder, as if they wanted to smash the door down.

In the end, Old Wang couldn't stand it anymore.

When I opened the door, I saw a tall, muscular man with an unshaven beard blocking the door, looking ferocious.

"come in."

As Old Wang entered the house, he looked at the dilapidated yard overgrown with weeds. The two chickens there seemed to be more substantial than the old yellow dog tied at the door.

I didn't expect that the president of the rickshaw pullers' association would fall into such a state.

It's not difficult to understand. After all, it's a low-class industry, and the reward money each time is just enough to make a living.

When Old Wang entered the house, he saw his old mother lying on the kang.

Mother Wang looked to be in her seventies, with a thin figure and gray hair. She lay in bed with an itchy look on her face, sleeping weakly on the kang.

After noticing someone coming, Wang's mother opened her eyes drowsily and wanted to speak but she seemed to have no strength to open her mouth.

Old Wang sat on the kang and fed his mother a bowl of water.

"Mom, please stop talking and just lie down."

"Drink this water first."

...

Fat Monkey looked at the scene and slowly opened his mouth, "Brother Wang, this time..."

"It's a small matter."

"I think your driver, Brother Wang, can help find someone..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, the reward will definitely be there!"

As he said that, he took out a small piece of gold and threw it to Lao Wang, but the next second the gold flew in front of Lao Wang.

Old Wang flicked his hand and the gold flew out!

Bang! Finally it fell into Lin Xia's hands!

Lin Xia frowned as she held the small piece of gold in her hand.

"Brother, why are you so angry?"

"It would be good to use the gold to buy me some supplements."

But after he finished speaking, the driver, Old Wang, became so angry that his eyes turned red and he stared at Lin Xia.

"The flower-stealing villain, Lin Xia from the Secret Service!"

"Ah..."

"My mother was beaten like this just because she contradicted someone from your Secret Service on the street!"

"And now you want me to find someone for your Secret Service! Humph!"

"Damn it!"

As he said that, Old Wang, who was so angry that he couldn't stop, took the initiative to attack!

The bowl of water in his hand flew towards Lin Xia!

Bang! Lin Xia smashed it to pieces, and when she looked again, Old Wang kicked it away!

They started fighting fiercely in the house, punching each other!

Old Wang was a martial artist who practiced the lower three styles of martial arts. His kick missed the target and half of the wall was shaking.

Lin Xia became more serious. "As expected of the Thirteen Guardians' coachman, Old Wang. If that kick landed on someone, at least some bones would have been broken."

Old Wang shook his head and frowned, "You actually know martial arts."

"It's widely rumored that the Flower-Picking Demon King doesn't have any martial arts skills."

Old Wang hid one of his hands because he had just exchanged two punches with Lin Xia and his entire arm was numb from the shock.

The Lin Xia in front of me and the Lin Xia rumored outside seemed to be completely different people!

Lin Xia, on the other hand, acted nonchalant and said, "Boy, I have no right to apologize to you on behalf of that bunch of bastards from the Secret Service for hurting people."

"But it's totally unreasonable for you to just come up and do it without knowing right or wrong."

Lao Wang: "Damn it, stop talking nonsense!"

"continue!"

...

In less than three rounds... I give up.

Completely convinced.

One of Old Wang's feet was stepped on the ground by Lin Xia, and one of his arms was pressed on the kang by Lin Xia.

"Dog spy!"

"You can kill me! But if you want me to do something for you, give up on it!"

Mother Wang, who was sitting on the kang, seemed to have used up all her strength to stand up, tears in her sleepy eyes, as if begging Lin Xia to let go.

It's just... I'm too weak to speak.

Seeing that Wang's mother was a little soft-hearted, Lin Xia slowly let go.

That's all...

It’s none of their business, so why make things difficult for others?

Old Wang slowly stood up, still staring at Lin Xia with a fierce look.

At this moment, Lin Xia slowly said, "Can you let me see your mother?"

Old Wang frowned and looked at Lin Xia nervously. Could it be that this dog spy wanted to threaten him with his old mother?

Don’t even think about it, the secret service’s dog spies are really capable of doing this.

Lin Xia smiled bitterly, "Don't worry."

"I can even capture you, so why would I bother with your mother?"

Then, Lin Xia stepped forward to take the pulse of Old Wang's mother.

Although he is not an expert in medicine, he probably knows a little bit.

All they did was to bring more sins to those bastards in the Secret Service. Those bastards in the Secret Service deserve to die!

Lin Xia's brows were furrowed as she held the three fingers together for less than three seconds.

"The pulse is so weak, the blood is dried up."

Old Wang standing by couldn't help crying. Such a strong man, who could even pull a cart for a hundred miles every day, couldn't bear to see his mother like this.

"it's useless..."

"I've already consulted a doctor. He said that he's already in poor health due to his age, and on top of that, the Secret Service..."

"My mother..."

Before he could finish his words, he was already choking with sobs and tears streaming down his face.

"You guys...let's go."

"I want my mother to rest."

At this moment, Lin Xia suddenly said, "What if I could save your mother?"

"I have my own methods to restore your mother's youth."

Old Wang's scalp tingled instantly after hearing this. "What did you say?"

The next second, Old Wang suddenly rushed in front of Lin Xia and glared at her, "Are you serious?"

"Are you serious?"

Lin Xia: “…”