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

Chapter 282 Join the Secret Service?

The clown couldn't help but speak first, stepping forward and glaring.

"I said Bai Wan, you are not mistaken!"

"We just burned paper money for Lin Xia a few days ago!"

"You're telling me now... alive???"

Tao Ji: "Yeah, Bai Wan, wasn't Lin Xia already dead back then? How come she's alive again now?"

Qian Tong also put out the cigar in his mouth and said seriously: "Bai Wan, did you make a mistake?"

"Wasn't it confirmed that Lin Xia was dead ten days ago? How come..."

Bai Wan gulped down a few sips of water and said, "Stationmaster, I'm definitely not mistaken!"

"Lin Xia looked like he was fleeing famine. He was like a beggar, snatching food from the people on the road. Then Sister Rose and I saw him."

"You don't know, he was so dirty at the time, just like a beggar on the street."

Qian Tong thought deeply...

Beggar...When the Communists attacked the city, he took advantage of the chaos to escape and fled all the way to Songcheng.

If you put it that way, it does make sense, but I always feel like something is wrong.

"Okay, in that case... let's talk about the mission another day."

"You go and rest first."

Shiromaru: "Yes!"

After Bai Wan left, the clown approached Qian Tong and said, "Stationmaster, when he was in South City, Deputy Director Lin Xia was a powerful figure."

"Should we go over there... take a look? Pay a visit?"

The next second, Qian Tong snorted coldly and said, "Visit? You want me to visit a traitor?"

"Why?"

"Back in the day when he was in South City, Lin Xia was naturally considered a big shot. With the Secret Service Bureau backing him, we didn't dare to do anything to him."

"This is Songcheng now! Lin Xia has become a beggar. How can he possibly stir up any trouble? What a joke!"

"Don't go!"

"Yes..."

......

In Han Congxue's courtyard, Han Congxue brought up two dishes in a short while: tomato and egg, radish and pork slices, and two steamed buns.

It wasn’t a delicacy, but Lin Xia was eating it voraciously.

On the stone table in the courtyard, Lin Xia finished all the food on the plate in a short while.

Han Congxue looked at him and said, "It seems you really are fleeing from famine. Eat slowly, eat slowly. No one is going to snatch the food from you."

Of course, all this was just Lin Xia pretending, he was not hungry.

But...even if I'm not hungry, I have to pretend to be hungry now!

Actually, I've already eaten a lot...

After finishing everything, Han Congxue asked, "How about I go get you two more buns?"

Lin Xia was stunned. "No... no need. Overeating like this is bad for your stomach."

Han Congxue couldn't help laughing when he saw Lin Xia's current appearance.

"look at you."

"We've known each other for so long, but I never thought I'd see you become a beggar one day."

But as I spoke, I felt a little sad.

"If you had listened to me earlier, you wouldn't have to..."

"It's okay, anyway... it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..."

Lin Xia stroked his wife's black hair with his hand, "My wife is still so beautiful."

"I thought...I couldn't see my wife anymore."

Han Congxue looked at Lin Xia's dirty appearance and said, "Let's go. I'll boil some water for you and change your clothes."

"Look at you, you're so dirty, you stink."

Lin Xia jokingly said, "Then you wash it for me."

Han Congxue rolled his eyes at him and said, "Well, for the sake of our reunion."

...

A few minutes later, Lin Xia took off all his clothes and jumped into a wooden barrel filled with hot water, while Han Congxue rubbed his back from behind.

Luckily, Lin Xia rolled in the mud before changing into her dirty clothes...

Otherwise, my wife would definitely become suspicious when she saw Lin Xia’s fair skin.

Lin Xia was enjoying this moment in the steaming bucket, and Han Congxue was also doing her duty as a wife.

Han Congxue seemed somewhat comforted because...

At least at this moment, Lin Xia is no longer a traitor.

If nothing unexpected happens, Lin Xia will not die in the future.

After all, the South City Secret Service Bureau has collapsed, so even if he wants to work in the secret service industry again, he has no way to do so.

"Lin Xia...you..."

"What do you want to do in the future?"

"You can't be a spy anymore."

"How about... I pay for you to open a store? Business is pretty good over there at the dock."

"I'll set up a company for you, no matter what industry it is, as long as I ask my dad to give me a heads up."

"You're sure to be successful."

"How about it?"

Han Congxue spoke cautiously, fearing that Lin Xia would say something nonsense again.

Lin Xia soaked in the tub and said with a smile, "I'm really not interested in doing business or anything like that."

"Being a spy is more fun. How about I join your Military Control Commission?"

"Didn't you always tell me to join your Military Control Commission?"

The next second, Han Congxue objected: "No!"

"Absolutely not! No, no, no!"

"If it were any other site I wouldn't object, but not ours."

"Our station is filled with a murderous atmosphere. We don't have any clerks. We are all top assassins, and most of our work is usually about carrying out assassination missions."

Lin Xia spread her hands and said, "That's alright."

"Why don't you let your wife support me for the rest of my life? You're so rich anyway."

Han Congxue was stunned for a moment, as if surprised: "Okay!"

"Then I'll support you and make you my little husband?"

"Cook for me every day when I come back?"

Lin Xia: “…”

"Just forget it."

"Actually, I was planning to join the Green Gang."

Han Congxue smiled and said, "You?"

"Stop teasing me."

"It seems like the Green Gang only wants locals. You can't just join them."

"You'd better save it."

"Stay home these days. I'll set up a company for you when I have time and let you be the boss."

"Okay, it's decided!"

"Wipe yourself clean. I'll take you to buy some clothes later."

"it is good."

...

The past two days were relatively peaceful. Lin Xia waited for his wife to come back every day in Han Congxue's courtyard, while Han Congxue continued her assassination.

Because Lin Xia has lost her identity as a traitor, Han Congxue now looks at her with more favor...

But...Lin Xia doesn't want to give up the identity of a traitor now.

Because in Songcheng, the main military force stationed was still the Japanese.

If the Japanese break the agreement one day, the people of Songcheng will suffer, and even the Qing Gang will be of no use.

So Lin Xia’s first goal is... to infiltrate the Japanese and puppet spy agencies in Songcheng again!

Lin Xia had been wandering around the door of the Songcheng Secret Service Bureau these days when she had nothing to do. Suddenly, a familiar figure caught her attention.

That is...

"Mrs. Kyoko?"