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

Lin Xia walked slowly towards the door, getting closer and closer.

The fluctuations in the space inside the body became increasingly intense.

This feeling... is familiar.

"But who is it..."

Finally, when she took the last few steps, Lin Xia's expression suddenly tensed up.

broken!

The scent of my wife!

Lin Xia stood in front of the door, swallowed, cold sweat on her forehead, and cursed in her heart.

Anyone can be here, why has to be this woman Han Congxue!

For a moment, Lin Xia wondered, could it be... that it was his wife who saved Yuyan last night?

Isn't this too much of a coincidence...

If my wife knew about this, she would probably become suspicious no matter how much I explained.

"This woman is not pure. She will probably guess that I am a Communist soon, and then Shadow's identity will be revealed..."

Lin Xia spoke with a heavy heart, his hand suspended in the air, and stopped just as he was about to push open the door.

Inside the door, Han Congxue was also sweating nervously.

She stared at the wooden door, holding the pistol tightly in her hand.

"Damn it!"

"There are only three bullets left in the gun!"

Lying on the thatched straw, Yuyan said weakly, "Sister Xue...could she be our comrade?"

Han Congxue frowned, glanced at her, and seemed to curse inwardly: "Shouldn't I ask you this?"

According to Yuyan's plan, she had originally planned to recuperate and go to Qinghualou to contact her superiors, but now...

Could it be that it was really one of my comrades who found me here?

No way, this is a bit too fast...

Han Congxue frowned.

This man's footsteps are very light and his footwork is extraordinary. Is there such a master in the Communist Party?

At this moment, her mind was racing about how to deal with the situation.

Fortunately, she was alone now, and she was confident that she could hit any enemy within three shots.

But she panicked the next second...there was more than one footstep!

The footsteps are messy!

"wrong!"

“The sound is wrong!”

"Ready to fight!"

At this moment, the swift lying on the thatch also noticed that there were at least ten people running towards this side, and the footsteps were very mixed.

Such footsteps definitely don't belong to my comrades!

Could it be... a spy!

Outside the door, Lin Xia jumped up in just a second!

Jumping onto the roof, I saw a team of spies coming from afar!

"Damn it!"

"Why are there spies here at this time?"

Lin Xia was worried that these spies were not stupid and would definitely be able to recognize his wife inside.

Damn!

From afar, a team of spies was running towards them, led by Zhao Lei, the chief of the investigation department.

Behind Zhao Lei were nine secret agents, each holding a pistol and looking fierce.

...

"Hurry! Follow me!"

"Follow!"

"We've received a tip from nearby residents that the person living here might be the woman who escaped from the city gate that day!"

"Today is the day for brothers to perform meritorious deeds!"

"Cheer up and be smart for a moment!"

Section Chief Zhao Lei shouted.

He is forty years old, strong and sturdy, but has short white hair and is missing an ear.

Nickname: One Ear.

Because the Secret Service Bureau has lost two directors in succession, all the section chiefs are now trying their best to make achievements.

If anyone can catch a female Communist or Military Control Commission member now, she will basically be able to become the director!

So he gritted his teeth and was determined to seize today's opportunity!

The group of little spies behind him grinned.

"Hey, don't worry, Chief."

"Wasn't it just a woman who ran away that day? With so many of us, how could we really be afraid of a woman?"

"What a joke!"

"that is!"

"Yes, Chief, you can put your mind at ease."

...

Not far away, under a small forest, the rickshaw driver Lao Wang and several brothers from the rickshaw driver association were watching this scene from afar.

Old Wang is wondering whether to go...

Should I go?

Xiao Zhang, the younger brother standing by, understood what Lao Wang meant.

"President, who do you think that person is?"

"I'm so glad to have you here. We've had eight hundred of our rickshaw drivers run around the city for most of the day. We haven't had any orders for almost the entire day."

Old Wang paused and said, "Shut up and don't ask about the affairs of the underworld."

"Well, he's my old Wang's benefactor, so I must help him."

"As for your expenses, that person has already said it. We will naturally reimburse you when the time comes."

"Hehe, okay."

"President, don't think too much. Your business is our business."

...

Old Wang naturally understands that his brothers also need to support their families.

Just when Old Wang was about to take action, he suddenly saw Lin Xia on the roof from a distance, giving him a gesture to retreat.

Lin Xia planned to wait and see how the situation develops.

You can't just rush in straight away.

In less than a minute, Zhao Lei and his men rushed to the door!

Zhao Lei lowered his head, wiped the black solid substance on the ground with his hand, and smelled it.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

“The smell of blood.”

"It seems that I have come to the right place."

"rush!"

"It's time to make a contribution!"

"Yes!"

...

The next second, the nine spies drew their guns, and one of the dog spies kicked the door open!

boom!

Just as the door opened, a bullet flew out through the gap!

Pfft!

He fell to the ground right in the middle of his eyebrows!

The agents at the door were stunned. They looked inside and saw a heroic woman with long hair standing upright in the house, holding a gun in one hand.

What a cool and beautiful lady!

Zhao Lei was stunned when he saw the beauty in the room...his eyes were blank!

"Oh...Fuck!"

"Mrs. Lin...Mrs. Lin!"

The spies immediately recognized her. Wasn't this Lin Xia's wife Han Congxue?

What does Han Congxue’s appearance here mean now?

Could this be the woman from that night?

After taking a closer look, Zhao Lei immediately denied it, saying that the woman was shot that night.

But Han Congxue standing in front of him was intact, obviously not the case.

Zhao Lei suddenly thought of something, swallowed his saliva and said, "You...you are an accomplice."

Han Congxue's image at this moment has completely subverted everyone's imagination. She is no longer the fragile ice beauty.

But a... killer!

"Han Congxue!"

“I didn’t expect it to be…”

"Say!"

"Are you from the Military Control Commission or the Communist Party?"

"Put down your gun now! We might even make things easier for you for Director Lin's sake!"

As Zhao Lei spoke, the secret agents at the door pointed their guns at Han Congxue.

Han Congxue's face was full of disdain. "Ha...birds of a feather. How can I, Han Congxue, bear the face of a dog spy like him?"

Lin Xia on the roof felt like she was being attacked...

Damn it, who did I offend again?

Is my wife trying to exonerate herself and clear her identity?

I wronged you, wife.

The next second, Han Congxue stopped talking nonsense and took action immediately!

boom!

boom!

Two more devils fell down.

But now the bullets are used up and the pistol has become scrap metal.

Zhao Lei looked at this with a sly smile on his face, "Hehe."

"Brothers, this woman has run out of bullets in her gun."

"Catch her for me, and we'll have some fun later!"