Of course, this plan is very risky. If it goes wrong, Ji Yu will be isolated.
"So," Yao Ji sneered, "in the final analysis, you should blame me for not being able to recognize people because a man lost his head?"
Qi Fang had been pretending to be a wallflower for so long, so he couldn't keep silent, so he could only apologize in a low voice: "Then This guy is indeed...too cunning. Besides, who would have expected that the old emperor would be willing to let one of his sons become a spy. He only has two sons in total. This is...a time of death." A time of death, that is to say
, Regardless of whether the mission succeeds or fails, Ji Yu will not survive.
If he failed, he fell into the hands of the enemy, and naturally there was only one word of death. If he succeeds, he will die as well. Kill Yao Ji first, then Ambassador Lin, and finally commit suicide. He could not survive. Only by pretending that Ambassador Lin assassinated Yao Ji, and that he and Ambassador Lin died together after reacting, could this conspiracy be believed to the maximum extent.
"Tell me," seeing Yao Ji not speaking, Qi Fang boldly asked, "What does he want?" He should hate the royal family very much. He was abandoned at birth, and it is as if he has no
relatives. In the end, this relative pushed him into the pit of fire with his own hands. Whether they used him as a test subject or trained him as a spy, there was no trace of compassion or kindness in such an action. So, what is he trying to do by risking his life?
Yao Ji actually smiled: "It's not for profit, it's for love." Her emotions had completely calmed down, and she stood up and asked Qi Fang, "Did he say these himself?" "Yes," Qi Fang bowed respectfully
. "He's done it all."
"You've been busy all day, go and have a rest," Yao Ji said lightly, "I'll go see him." "
Ah?" Qi Fang quickly raised his head, but hesitated to speak. I want to say that Ji Yu's current state is not good, Yao Ji has left.
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place where Ji Yu was imprisoned was a secret prison under the Special Operations Division. This is not war time, and there have been no new residents here for a long time. Walking on the quiet corridor, there are cold steel huts on both sides. The heels of your shoes hit the floor, making lonely echoes one after another.
When they reached the end of the corridor, the interrogators following Yao Ji stopped: "This is it."
Yao Ji nodded, and the interrogators opened the alloy door. She said softly: "You wait here." She raised her feet and left. Go in.
The house is not big and there is nothing in it. There were two iron rings on the bare alloy wall, and Ji Yu's hands were hung inside. When he heard someone coming in, he didn't move. Messy broken hair covered his two black eyes, and only a faint light flashed past, as if to prove that this person was alive and not dead.
"I'm here to see you." Yao Ji said.
If the agent who attempted to assassinate the Archon was caught, there would naturally be nothing good to gain. The wounds on Ji Yu's legs and arms were no longer bleeding and had been bandaged hastily, but he looked extremely weak. Yao Ji is well aware of the methods used by the intelligence department. Most of them are methods that cannot be seen from the outside but make life worse than death - electric shocks, drug injections... Qi Fang is talking about Ji Yu's move. Of course, the process of "recruitment" It won't be pleasant.
But Yao Ji didn't show any regrets, and she didn't even tell her not to use torture before. She told herself not to be resentful, but she sincerely wanted to vent the anger that was stuck in her heart. Even if it was speculated that he had difficult reasons and he didn't really want to kill her, so what, she was just angry and hated!
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