Chapter 692: I am willing

"You dare to have the idea of ​​betraying Baicheng, do you want to die!"
Song Yijun couldn't believe it, what on earth was thinking in Gu Jun's mind?
They are now living under the eyelids of Baicheng. Whether they live or die is covered by Baicheng, but he still wants to calculate Baicheng? Really bold.
If Baicheng knew about this, he wouldn't know how he died.
So Song Yijun looked at Gu Jun angrily, and cursed, "If you say this to me, it's over. Don't say it again, and don't mention it again, otherwise I won't be able to pay for ten lives. ."
"Miss..."
Gu Jun yelled helplessly at this time. In fact, he also knew Song Yijun's concerns, but he just didn't give up, and he always felt that he might be able to take a gamble.
So he continued to persuade him without giving up, "Miss, I don't mean that you have such an idea now, I just want to give you a vaccination in advance and make psychological preparations. Sooner or later we can... "
"You still say it!" Before he finished speaking, Gu Jun was scolded by Song Yijun again.
Gu Jun suddenly fell silent.
Song Yijun glared at him fiercely, "I really want to dig your head out to see what you are thinking? Are you tired of living you? If you are tired of living, I haven't lived enough! You! If you want to die, die, don't hold me!"
"Sorry miss, I said the wrong thing..."
When Gu Jun saw Song Yijun's angry look, he probably knew that his persuasion was hopeless, so he had to apologize in a low voice, "In this case, I won't say it again in the future."
"Hmph, it's good for you to have this consciousness!" Song Yijun finally relieved a lot.
But she actually knew that Gu Jun was thinking about her in the end, so after a scolding, Song Yijun restored her peaceful expression and said, "Actually I know what you think, but many things are not what we think. , You can do it."
"And I ask you, do you really know what Baicheng is?" Song Yijun asked.
"I don't know." Gu Jun shook his head cleverly.
"What does the white blood tissue do, do you know?" Song Yijun asked again.
"I don't know." Gu Jun shook his head again obediently.
Perhaps when he was a child, he followed Baicheng, and he could probably guess what Baicheng was thinking, but since Baicheng gave him as a gift to Song Yijun's aunt An Ruoqing, Gu Jun has lost contact with Baicheng.
And so many years have passed, he has long been ignorant of what kind of ghostly Baicheng is doing, and what white blood organization is born out of nowhere. Naturally, Gu Jun is not clear about the details of Baicheng.
"That's it?"
Song Yijun looked at him reproachfully at this time, "Gu Jun, you are simply fantastic!"
"We don't even know what Baicheng is doing. You just want to figure him out. If someone finds out, Baicheng will definitely make us both unable to eat and walk around, and then everything will be over."
"And now, I just want to focus all my attention on revenge. As long as I can defeat Tang Nuan's painting, what if I have been following Baicheng? I am willing."
Song Yijun really thought so. Although she wanted to consolidate her power, she never thought about going against Baicheng.
Because she clearly knew that it was not a fight at all, but a death!
It was enough for Song Yijun to kill Tang Nuan's painting. She didn't want Tang Nuan's painting to be dead, so she took her own life in for nothing.
Therefore, she is willing to live under the management of Baicheng, anyway, as long as she can get revenge is enough.
"Miss, I understand what you mean."
After listening to Song Yijun's remarks, Gu Jun finally understood Song Yijun's intentions and relaxed, "Since you think so, then I must support you unconditionally."
"But Miss, you must have a defensive heart. While you are relying on the Baicheng forces, don't trust him completely, otherwise, if he beats him down, you will..."
"Shhh! Be quiet."
Song Yijun suddenly looked around, and after making sure that there was no one nearby, he replied to Gu Jun, "I know it, you don't need to say these things again, I know it in my heart."
"Good lady." Gu Jun answered, and said nothing.
the next day.
Song Yijun got up early in the morning, and specially drew a delicate and capable makeup, a slim black leather jacket and leather pants, perfectly embellished her graceful figure, making people feel like a female agent.
Then Song Yijun went to the underground city, preparing to follow Baicheng to meet the so-called important people.
As soon as Baicheng saw Song Yijun, he noticed her dress, which gave people a very neat and cold feeling, and couldn't help but praised, "This style is suitable for you, not bad."
Song Yijun smiled slightly, feeling very useful.
Then she followed behind Baicheng, and the two arrived at the exit of the underground city together and got on a gray Rolls Royce.
Song Yijun asked after getting in the car, "Boss, where are we going?"
Unexpectedly, Bai Chengli ignored her and only gave the next man a wink. The man knew, and immediately took out a small black bag and said to Song Yi, "I'm sorry, the hall master, because the place we are going to is relatively hidden. We need you to cooperate with us in the confidential work, so..."
The man carried the bag in his hand, which meant that he wanted to wear this bag on Song Yijun's head.
Song Yijun looked at this bag very innocently, and then at Baicheng, but Baicheng obviously had no intention to speak for her.
Helpless, Song Yijun nodded, "Put it on!"
He was not polite and put the bag on her head. Then, as if worried that Song Yijun would take off the bag by himself, he even tied a knot on the bottom.
"Ahem..." This knot almost didn't strangle Song Yijun.
After the car set off, Song Yijun was covered by a black bag. He only felt that it was pitch black in front of him and could not see anything.
With a helpless sigh in his heart, Song Yijun wondered curiously, where is the place Baicheng wants to take him to? Why is it so mysterious?
Sometimes I have to take over, and this Baicheng's every move is really puzzling.
Then Song Yijun felt bored, so she slept in the car during the driving time. When she woke up, the car had stopped.
The men tore open the bag that was on Song Yijun's head, and then woke her up softly, "Hall Master, wake up."
"Are you there?" Song Yijun just woke up, opened her eyes in a daze, and got out of the car while following her.
Then, she saw a very magnificent building!