"Number 9527, your undercover mission will end in seven days. You may leave your target then."
In a secluded corner, Lin Yu takes the death plan from the man before him and scans a few key phrases.
Car accident, explosion, no remains.
Lin Yu nods without expression.
"I'll arrange everything in advance and leave no trace."
The man pats him on the shoulder, his eyes full of admiration.
"You're the organization's most valued young talent. You've never let us down. Director Jiang has already decided to promote you to the Special Operations Group once this mission is over."
After speaking, the man seems to think of something else, and a note of scrutiny enters his eyes.
"There's just one more thing we need to confirm. You really have no feelings for Su Jinyue?"
At the woman's name, Lin Yu pauses, then firmly shakes his head.
