Looking at the words appearing on the page in front of her, Misha nodded slowly and wrote a response.
"Now, for the Eight Points, the situation is that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. If they continue to target me, I really don't have a good countermeasure..."
"Yes... Based on their current understanding of your intelligence, you can only hide for a while. And if you remain in the open, you will always be in a passive situation in the confrontation with them, and you will be restrained everywhere, and you will not be able to open a breakthrough.
"Another hidden danger is that if your successive defensive assassinations fail, the Eight Points will start to suspect whether their intelligence has been leaked. They will also begin an internal review and check every link in the information transmission chain. At that time, the secret line we have planted in the Eight Points will be threatened. Even if he can barely protect himself, he will be forced to remain silent due to the situation and will no longer be able to pass on intelligence to us. Without his intelligence assistance, it will be extremely disadvantageous for our future confrontation with the Eight Points."
In front of Misha's eyes, words of analysis appeared one after another. After Misha stared at it carefully, she nodded silently and then responded in writing.
"Your analysis makes sense. These are indeed relatively big problems. I have thought of some of them before, but even if I think of them, it is difficult to find a proper solution. But now that you have brought it up, I believe there must be a solution."
"Yes, we have a way here that will allow you, Ms. Misha, to perfectly resolve the current predicament and gain the upper hand in the next confrontation with the Eight-pointed Nest... Ms. Misha, are you willing to let your public identity replace your own death in the eyes of everyone?"
As new words appeared in front of Misha, the so-called solution also jumped into Misha's eyes. Looking at the new words on the page, Misha was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what the other party wanted to express, so she wrote it down immediately.
"You want me to fake my own death to fool those guys?"
"Yes, the current situation can only be truly resolved if you fake your death, Ms. Misha. As long as you are 'dead' in public, Bajian will think that they have completed their mission, and they will not continue to trouble you. As long as Bajian's mission is 'completed', our secret line will be very safe. Finally, Miss Misha, only after you 'die' once can you turn from light to dark, completely disappear from their sight, free yourself from the constraints of the upper-level insider in the Security Bureau, and go all out to investigate Bajian's affairs.
"For you, this is not only a means to save your life, but also an opportunity, Ms. Misha."
In front of Misha's eyes, new words from an unknown place in the distance appeared again. Looking at these words, Misha frowned, and then continued to write in response.
"Faking death... Are you thinking too simply, my friend Qiangwei? It's not easy to fake death in the eyes of those people in the Eight Points. They won't believe that I'm dead unless they kill me with their own eyes. Besides, they have to confirm my death as soon as I die. Even if my body is lost, they have a special way to confirm whether I'm really dead. As long as my death cannot be confirmed, the spies in the Eight Points Bureau will report the news back to you. They will definitely think of faking death. By then, they will be more convinced that their information has been leaked, and your informants will be in greater danger."
With a solemn look, Misha wrote on the page that she did not think the fake death proposed by the other party was a good idea, because her fake death was facing both the Eight Tips and the Security Bureau at the same time, and it needed to be confirmed by both of them at the same time. It was too difficult to hide it from the eyes of both parties. It was because of the difficulty of this plan that Misha did not think of this plan at the first time she learned about her predicament.
"Indeed... Since the Security Bureau cannot be trusted at the moment, Ms. Misha's plan to fake her death is somewhat difficult, but in our eyes, this is not insurmountable. We have a plan here. As long as it can be implemented smoothly, then Ms. Misha, your 'death' will not be doubted by anyone."
In response to Misha, new words appeared on the page. Misha was slightly startled after reading it, and then wrote.
"What's the plan? Let me take a look first."
Misha wrote like this, and after that, new words kept appearing on the paper one after another. The words in beautiful handwriting constructed the content of the so-called plan in Rose's mouth, and appeared in front of Misha little by little. Looking at the contents of the plan, Misha's serious face gradually relaxed, and her eyes gradually widened. When she finished reading all the contents on the pages, an expression of surprise that could not be concealed had already appeared on her face. After a long while, she reacted and picked up the pen and continued to respond.
"Your plan... is indeed very interesting. If it can be carried out smoothly, it may be possible to successfully conceal the truth from them right under their noses. Although there are certain risks, it is worth taking a risk under the current situation.
"But... there is a big omission in your plan. To execute this plan, I need another person from the Blood Darkness Path to cooperate with me. Although I have two Black Soils from the Blood Darkness Path among my subordinates, I have only known them for more than half a year. They cannot be considered my confidants. I am not sure if they can be loyal to me after telling them such a crucial plan. After all, this plan seems to ordinary hunters... in a sense, it is also a betrayal of the Security Bureau."
Misha wrote down her concerns on the pages of the book, and she soon received a response.
"You don't need to worry about this aspect. We have an extraordinary person who can reproduce the ability of Blood Darkness to a certain extent. I will send him to assist you when the time comes. You only need to bring one of your two Blood Darkness subordinates here and find a reason to leave them aside. By the way, give me their information later and I will confirm who would be more suitable."
Looking at the response in front of her, Misha thought thoughtfully for a while, then continued to pick up the pen and began to write on the pages, continuing to discuss the details of the plan with the mysterious ally in the distance.
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"call……"
In the cabin of the ocean liner, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief after she finished communicating with Misha and reached an understanding with the other party. After finalizing the details of the plan with the other party, she temporarily stopped the correspondence, turned her head to look out the porthole, and looked at the sea surging in the night.
"It's not a bad experience to worry about the place before you even get there..." Dorothy thought to herself as she looked out the window. Then she reviewed her itinerary and calculated the current position of her ship. She realized that she could still make it in time and catch up with the drama.
"I just came back to Divian... and I'm greeted by something like this. This Pritt Society is really enthusiastic..."
Dorothy complained like this in her heart. After she finished complaining, she quietly closed her eyes and began to pray silently in her mind.
"Great Aka, the recorder of all things, I pray to you and hereby request real-time communication with Mr. Hunter Meshhos. Ms. Devonshire's itinerary has been confirmed..."
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Hmm… With the update time approaching, my sleep time has stabilized, but the collapse seems to have started again. It is a bit uncomfortable to type while being sleepy. Also…thank you for the reward.
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