Chapter 1685 Unfilial traitors, no redemption for a hundred deaths
"I also think your plan is not feasible!"
Bairentu also shook his head and said in a deep voice, "If you let us chase you and use all our strength, aren't you asking for death? There are so many of us, how can you be your opponent!"
"If the Special Situation Office finds out about my falling out with my husband, they will definitely not let me die. They will definitely take action to save me!"
Bu Cheng said in a deep voice, "If they rescue me, it means that I have gained at least half of their trust!"
"No, the risk is too great!"
Bairentu objected coldly, "If they don't help, wouldn't your death be in vain?"
"This is a game!"
Bu Cheng said firmly, "The greater the risk, the greater the reward. I believe there is a high probability that they will save me!"
“Too risky!”
Lin Yu shook his head firmly and said, "I won't agree, Brother Bu, I can't let you participate in this matter!"
"Sir, let me help you this time!"
Bu Cheng's face, which had always been as cold as frost, softened and he said softly, "Now there are more and more helpers around you, and there are fewer and fewer places for me to help you, and this is the most likely way for me to serve the country.
If you have the opportunity to contribute to the people, let me go. If I can help you and protect more ordinary people, then I will live in this world in vain!"
He knew that as Lin Yu had more and more helpers around him, he could do less and less for Lin Yu. This undercover mission seemed to be tailor-made for him and was very suitable for him.
Maximize your own value!
Even though, this is a road of no return!
When Lin Yu heard Bu Cheng's words, his heart suddenly became sour. Looking at Bu Cheng not knowing how to answer, Bu Cheng prayed to Lin Yu again.
Lin Yu lowered his head and sighed helplessly. After listening to Bu Cheng's words, he had to admit that Bu Cheng was indeed the most suitable candidate, and asked in a low voice, "Then...does Mr. Xiang know?!"
"he does not know!"
Bu Cheng shook his head gently, his voice rarely softened, and said, "Master, if he knew about it, he would probably stop me, so I didn't tell him... My biggest regret is that I can't die for him, Mr. He
, I entrust you with one last thing. When I leave, my life or death will be unpredictable. Please take good care of my master and his old man for me... Evil disciples are unfilial and will never be redeemed by a hundred deaths..."