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"spy."

At this moment, Yamabuki Hanajin silently added insult to injury: "Is my identity as a lieutenant colonel in the Imperial Army something you can just casually mention?"

"Imperial...Imperial Army Lieutenant Colonel?"

Anya could already sense the presence of a conspiracy.

This world is truly insane; such a small tailor has hidden so many hidden talents within just a small hole in his belt.

At that moment, the tailor shop owner came over.

Anya stared intently at the tailor shop owner: "Ania knows you must have a hidden identity, right? Tell me~ tell me~ Anya won't tell anyone!"

Chapter 638 (Main Text, 639) Stop feeding him, the Melon God can't eat anymore.

Anya was very disappointed that the tailor shop owner was really just the tailor shop owner.

I thought this not-so-good-looking proprietress had some special status; it would be difficult for someone of your status to make clothes for Anya.

The proprietress is inexplicably at the bottom of the social hierarchy. Why is this little girl looking at me like that?

A spy father, an assassin mother, an imperial army sister, and the superhuman Anya—what interesting things will happen when we get together?

“Father, Anya has no mother, Anya is so lonely. Anya wants a mother.” Anya stared at the twilight and said in a stiff tone.

"Why are you suddenly bringing this up?" Twilight was very wary of Joel about this matter.

Just then, Miss Joel took the initiative: "Excuse me, this child says he has no mother. May I ask your wife?"

"My wife passed away two years ago, and I'm currently single. Would you like to try being with me?"

These words were not spoken by Huang Hun; he swore that he had only opened his mouth when they came out like beans.

Turning her head slightly, Yamabuki Hanajin held a newspaper in her hand, rolled it into a trumpet shape, and yes, the words on it were what she had said.

"These are my prepared lines! Why did you say my lines? What am I supposed to say?" Huang Hun's brain started spinning rapidly.

These words aren't just random; most secret agents use the same lines, making this kind of rhetoric the least likely to be detected.

Wait, is this really just a ten-year-old child? Why do I feel like I'm being led by the nose? If it only happened once, it might be a coincidence, but repeatedly revealing my identity intentionally or unintentionally is no longer a simple coincidence.

Could this child also be a trained agent? It's not impossible; some intelligence agencies specifically select children and train them to become special agents.

Most people are not very wary of children. Often, adults can't get in, but children can get in easily.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Huang Hun stared at Yamabuki Hanajin with a smile, but he had become very wary.

As a top agent, Twilight has extremely strong counter-surveillance capabilities. If the other party has really received professional training, he can tell the difference in just a few words.

"My name is Tanya. I am the captain of the 203rd Air Magic Squadron of the Imperial Army, with the rank of lieutenant colonel." Yamabuki Hanajin looked at the twilight. Yes, I'm playing for real.

Anya, standing next to her, was speechless. This woman had actually revealed her identity! Wasn't that a problem?

Dusk's mind raced. An empire? Which empire? The 203rd Aviation Magic Squadron? Is that the name of an army?

There is no army in the real world with that name, and this can be confirmed with 100% certainty.

"This girl, could she just be watching too much TV?" Huang Hun thought to himself.

"Is she just watching too much TV?" Anya was quite disappointed. She had thought this woman was someone important.

"Huang Hun probably thinks I'm talking nonsense, right? He has no idea that my true identity is a transmigrator from another world. My world not only has magic, but it's also at war."

Gua Shen Anya's eyes widened instantly. Another world? A transmigrator? Is this world really that magical? Wow, so cool!

“Father, Anya doesn’t just want a mother, she wants a sister too!” Anya hugged Huanghun’s leg, her eyes sparkling.

Huang Hun also fell into deep thought. Although this woman had an illegitimate daughter, she was still quite good in other aspects.

At this moment, Joel said in a low voice, "So, you think I'm pretty good-looking, right? I have a request."

Afterwards, the two went outside the store to talk about the party that evening. Huang Hun kept looking at Joel; she was indeed a very nice girl.

"I have a small question. Who is the father of your child?" Huang Hun asked.

He wouldn't care if they were just random people, but if the girl's father was a high-ranking military officer or some other important figure, he would have to make a different choice.

"Crack!"

Yamabuki Hanajin held a gun to Twilight's mouth: "Do you want to listen to what you're saying?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean any offense. I'll agree to the party tonight right now." Dusk agreed immediately.

Children's thinking is the hardest to fathom. What if the other party actually fires a shot?

"Great!" Joel happily hugged Yamabuki Hanajin, but perhaps he used too much force, and a "crack" sound came from Yamabuki Hanajin's body, indicating that one of his bones had broken.

Hun Huang raised his hand, trembling: "I think I just heard a sound of bones breaking. Is the child alright?"

Yamabuki Hanajin wiped the blood from her eyes: "I'm perfectly fine, let's go home."

It doesn't seem like everything's alright, but the wedding should be fine, right? Huang Hun is very confident in her charm.

After all, I've been trained in this area myself.

After returning home, Huang Hun first settled her daughter in, and then searched for as much information as possible about Joel.

Just when he was having a headache, a middle-aged man with an afro came to his door.

"Dusk! A new mission."

This middle-aged man with the afro is named Franklin, a friend of Twilight and an excellent information broker.

While still studying Joel's intelligence, Huanghun said without looking up, "The intelligence you gave me before was wrong. The intelligence you gave me before clearly stated that this woman was unmarried, but after meeting her today, I found out that she has an illegitimate daughter, and that girl's identity is very unusual. I suspect that she may have connections with the military."

"No way? I actually missed such important information?" Frank leaned closer with an indifferent expression.

"But I've already decided to propose to her," Huang Hun said seriously.

Frank was drinking coffee nearby when he suddenly spat it out: "Are you kidding me?! So casual?"

"I trust my ability to judge people. Joel Blair, this woman is quite capable and has a good character. Moreover, she is a civil servant, which is very important to me. As for whether she has a child with her, it doesn't matter to me, as long as that brat doesn't cause trouble." Although Twilight suspected Yamabuki Hanajin's identity, he didn't believe that he could be completely swayed by a ten-year-old girl.

You haven't seen the power of my ace spy.

"By the way, you said you had a mission? What kind of mission? I'm going on a blind date tonight..." Huang Hun asked.

"Ahem, this is classified. Tonight's mission location is at the museum. One of the artifacts contains military intelligence, which we must intercept. The operation will take place at 6 PM."

Chapter 639 (Main Text 640): Have you ever seen a rifle that can produce explosive effects?

"Six o'clock in the evening? But I already promised Miss Joel that I would attend the banquet at seven o'clock. It takes an hour, and I'll have to stand for forty minutes to get there and back. Will I have enough time to complete the task?"

Huang Hun frowned, but no matter what, this was an order from the military, and he couldn't disobey it.

“No problem. Anya, stay home tonight and don’t go anywhere. I’ll buy you lots of peanuts. If you dare to run around, I’ll… I’ll never buy you peanuts again.” Dusk threatened in a very simple way.

Anya nodded vigorously.

Anya already knows her father is going on a mission that night, and Anya won't cause any trouble.

Before we knew it, it was six o'clock in the evening.

Dusk and Frank had already changed into their night clothes.

The museum staff and security guards were actually all spies from an enemy country. They had changed into black clothes and were preparing to smuggle themselves out of the country.

The crucial intelligence was hidden inside one of the artworks.

"Do you know which artwork contains the intelligence?" Huang Hun asked.

"How could I possibly know? I'm not a god," Frank muttered to himself.

Since that's the case, the only option is to seize all the artworks.

“I’ll draw the enemy’s attention away, and you’ll load the artworks onto the truck. I don’t have much time, so let’s get started,” Hunhuang whispered.

"I understand, leave it to me."

The answer wasn't from Frank, but from a familiar child's voice.

Huang Hun stiffly looked down and saw a ten-year-old girl in military uniform standing next to him.

"You're not... Miss Joel's daughter? Why are you here?" Twilight looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with a shocked expression.

"I've already told you, I'm a lieutenant colonel in the Imperial Army, why don't you believe me?" Yamabuki Hanajin noticed that people from other worlds always have a tendency to overthink things.

I am always very honest when I introduce myself to everyone, but people just don't believe what I say.

Frank, however, looked at the little girl with a beaming smile: "Want some candy?"

"It seems you don't fully understand my strength. I only need to make a slight move to push this to its limit." Yamabuki Hanajin stretched his body slightly, then took out his bolt-action rifle.

This bolt-action rifle looks like an old-fashioned piece of equipment, but the real secret lies not in the gun itself, but in the bullet inside.

Every bullet in the gun is enchanted, capable of unleashing a power more terrifying than a high-explosive bomb.

She even brought the thrusters with her.

The thrusters activated, and Yamabuki Hanajin's body flew directly into the sky, while Twilight stared intently at the thrusters.

Are you kidding me? What world is this equipment from? This is outrageous! Does magic really exist in this world?

Yamabuki Hanakami picked up her bolt-action rifle and fired directly at the museum door.

The museum's main entrance was blown to pieces, and people and horses were thrown about in an instant.

The spies in the museum thought they had been attacked by a bomb, so they immediately lay down on the ground and only dared to stand up slowly after the smoke cleared.

"What happened? Have we been exposed?"

"Quickly check if the cultural relics are still there."

"Oh no! All the artifacts have vanished! There's someone over there!"

As Dusk and Frank were moving artifacts, the spies, who had recovered, rushed over and tried to subdue them.

Yamabuki Hanajiki fired again, the magic on the bullet exploding, causing a massive explosion between the two.

This time, it wasn't just enemy spies; even the twilight itself was blown away.

"What kind of weapon is this? How can an ordinary bolt-action rifle exert such terrifying power? This is completely illogical!" Huang Hun suddenly felt that he should re-examine this world.

There are still many unsolved mysteries in this world, and perhaps I am the one who is narrow-minded and short-sighted.

"Mission accomplished, let's retreat quickly. I still have to attend a party." Dusk patted the dust off his clothes.

Originally, he was wearing a suit under his night clothes to save time, but because of the two explosions, he was now covered in dirt. It would probably be impolite to wear this to a banquet, but he could say that he was in a car accident and that's why he was so dirty.

"There are people in the sky."

The enemy spy turned his gaze to the sky, where he saw a young girl standing quietly in the bright moonlight.

"Hello everyone, would you like me to sing a song for you?" Yamabuki Hanajin greeted everyone in a very cute girlish voice.

Then, she picked up her bolt-action rifle and fired again.

"boom!!!"

"What kind of equipment is that? Why haven't we seen it before?"

"Could that be the enemy's latest weapon?"

Upon hearing the enemy agent's words, Huang Hun silently thought to himself, "Don't try to smear our country. I had no idea our country could develop such a weapon."

He suddenly remembered what the little girl had said to him before.

Captain of the 203rd Aviation Magic Squadron.

Looking at the arrogant figure standing in the sky, the powerful weapons, and the ferocity and ruthlessness...

Only on the battlefield can such people be honed.

What this little girl told me before was all true.

I simply dismissed it as childish ramblings.

"Could it be that there really is an empire in this world? And that empire has such a terrifying army? This intelligence is a thousand times more important than the military intelligence hidden in the artifacts. I must report this to my superiors no matter what." Huang Hun began to calculate frantically in his mind.

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.

After being bombarded by several magical bullets, more than half of the enemy's agents had been killed or wounded.

"Sorry, I'm out of bullets. Until we meet again." Yamabuki Hanajin realized she only had five bullets left in her gun, so she turned and ran after firing them all.

The underground agents pulled out their pistols and fired at the people in the sky, but Yamabuki Hanajin had a protective layer of magic around her, so ordinary weapons had no effect on her.

By dusk, all the cultural relics had been loaded onto the car, and the driver sped off.