Detective Ed looked at Misha with a faint smile, and after the other party stared into the distance, he slowly spoke.
"I don't think anyone will find out the problem."
"Haha... since things have progressed to this point... then it won't happen. We should leave quickly. Once the chaos in the prison is settled, someone will come over soon. We still have a lot of follow-up work to do after we return."
With a smile on his face, Ed continued to speak to Misha. After listening to Ed's words, Misha paused slightly, then nodded, and began to evacuate with Ed.
At the same time, on the other side of the woods, after the masked eight-pointed spirits retreated to a safe place, the leader summoned a human-faced spider from his clothes and let it crawl on the back of his hand. Then he slowly spoke to the abstract patterned face on the human-faced spider.
"The plan is in place. Misha Devonshire is confirmed dead. Now that we have successfully evacuated, the operation at the prison can be terminated."
After saying this, the masked leader let the spider in his hand crawl back into his clothes. Then he led his men and continued to retreat away from Lengya Prison.
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Some time later, in another place in the far suburbs of Tivian, in the Gale Fortress which served as the headquarters of the Security Bureau.
In the core area of Gale Fortress, in a spacious office with luxurious decoration, Harold, dressed in formal attire, was sitting at his seat, concentrating on reviewing the documents placed on the desk. Suddenly, at this moment, there was a slightly hurried knock on the door. After hearing this sound, Harold was slightly startled, then looked at the door of his office and said.
"Come in."
As soon as Harold finished speaking, the door of the office opened and a slightly fat man walked in quickly. He walked in front of Harold with a serious expression and then spoke.
"Your Highness, something serious has happened. There has been a prisoner riot in Leng Ya. Someone has attacked Leng Ya from both inside and outside, and even used explosives. Part of the city wall was blown open, and some prisoners escaped."
"What..." Harold frowned slightly after listening to the words of the man in front of him. He stopped writing and then looked at the man in front of him and said.
"Who is here to rob the prison?"
"It's not clear yet. Leng Ya has locked up a lot of prisoners recently. The dozen or so prisoners who escaped are from various gangs. We can't tell who did it for now. We need further investigation.
"Another point is that it is said that when the riot broke out, Ms. Devonshire happened to be working at the prison. But she disappeared after the riot, and no trace of her has been found so far." The man continued to report to Harold in a serious tone. After hearing this, Harold was stunned and his eyes widened slightly.
"Misha... is missing? Is there such a thing? This..."
Harold was about to say something, but then his face tightened, and a look of pain revealed itself in his entire expression. He couldn't help but cover his forehead, as if he was enduring some kind of pain. Seeing this scene, the man in front of Harold immediately spoke with concern.
"What's wrong, Your Highness Harold? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay... I just had a slight headache recently. I've checked it out and it's nothing serious..."
Harold said this, then he picked up the cup beside him and took a sip of tea, then looked at the man in front of him and said, "You go down first, let Edmund and Duke take people to Lengya first, I will follow later."
"yes!"
Following Harold's words, the man turned around and retreated, while Harold continued to sit in his seat, covering his forehead, not knowing what he was thinking.
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On a suburban street somewhere at a considerable distance from Leng Ya Prison, a black carriage was moving forward on a muddy path. In the carriage, Dorothy, who had returned to Tivian, sat in it, remotely controlling the situation in the distance.
"The plan went smoothly... If I put this death in front of those people, they wouldn't have any reason to doubt anything I said...
"The target's figure, clothing, and face are exactly the same. The cracks on his body after being affected by the explosion, the ability to control the wind, and the unyielding attitude, if you still don't believe it... then it's unreasonable."
Sitting in the slightly swaying carriage, Dorothy thought to herself that although the actors in this play directed by her seemed perfect to the audience, they were only actors after all, fake actors, not real.
The identical appearance and figure were transformed by the actor's own ability. The cracks after the injury came from the stone skin seal provided by the real Misha. Dorothy had seen this seal before when fighting against the Eight-Pointed Cadre. When Gregor changed the clothes for the actor named Northborn, he inadvertently imprinted Dorothy's puppet mark on him, so that Dorothy could transmit the effect of the seal through the invisible spiritual thread.
The wind at the scene came from Misha herself who was watching from a distance. The indomitable will shown by the actors at the end came from Dorothy's direct operation. The prop used at the end, the Burning Body Talisman, was originally Misha's and was distributed to her by the Security Bureau.
'First replace the prisoners who are sent out for labor reform, create a riot inside the prison, and then organize people to attack the prison directly, while restraining the extraordinary forces in the prison, and attack Misha on her way back. Haha... Bajian's calculations are pretty good, right? In this way, they can prevent the people in the prison from supporting Misha, and after Misha's death... Siqi may be directly attributed to being involved in the riot, making it difficult for people to notice that this is a conspiracy specifically targeting Misha, in order to paralyze the Security Bureau...
"As for the current situation, they are still somewhat afraid that the Security Bureau knows everything... Although their influence has increased, they have not yet reached the point where they can control everything..."
Dorothy continued to think like this, and with it, a sense of urgency rose in her heart.
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