Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 64:
Of course, the North Wind is not here to replace Wood, so that he can step down and return to China.
She was indeed here to replace him. That's right. However, the way to succeed was not to let him step down and return to China, but to let him die.
Obviously, these things cannot be said, only fools can say such things. Beifeng has prepared a set of rhetoric long ago, and this will be used.
"I'm sorry, but I'm here to work with you." Beifeng said, "In recent years, your work efficiency has decreased significantly. "At home" feels that you may be lonely and it is inconvenient to do things by yourself. That’s why I specially received art training and came to be your assistant."
Wood was a little disappointed, but the doubt in his heart also disappeared.
As the other party said, in recent years, my intelligence collection efficiency has indeed dropped a lot. This is because the woodcarving work takes up time and energy. On the other hand, it is also because I am alone, which is often inconvenient.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion, his actions are quite cautious. Although this makes it difficult for him to be exposed, it also restricts his actions. In a whole day, he often only has one or two hours of leisure, and the scope of his actions must also be strict and reasonable, and there must be no performance beyond common sense.
As a spy, Wood's caution is necessary. In the past years, when the main task was just latent, there was nothing wrong with him being so cautious. But now seeing the surging wind and clouds on the main plane, I am afraid that a bit of fierce "small friction" will erupt between the Secret Tower Federation and the Northwest Republic in the near future. In this case, prudence must yield to efficiency.
Wood figured this out all at once, and understood why the North Wind came to help him.
So he couldn't help sighing and asked: "Did you see the report I wrote before you set off?"
Bei Feng froze for a moment and shook his head.
She really doesn't know this.
"Oh! I don’t know if it was a mistake, or if my report was rejected..." Wood shook his head, and said regretfully, "I originally suggested in the report that the Federation should be in a small war that is about to break out. It holds a neutral position, and even supports the Northwestern Republic. The specific reasons have been written a lot, very detailed... Now I will not explain them one by one."
"What a pity! From your mission, the Federation chose to support those forces that are hostile to the Northwestern Republic. To be honest, I don't like them at all!" Wood said distressedly, "Those guys may be able to take over. It’s cheap once, but what can they do to the Northwestern Republic beyond the mountains and rivers? They can’t do anything! This is just like the time when the Federation was founded. The traditional old forces are actually very unfriendly to the great mentors, but what about high-end force? He couldn’t, and the army couldn’t attack us by crossing the forests, swamps, deserts, and mountains, which allowed us to build a country smoothly."
"I think you are also familiar with history. Don't you think that the situation in the Northwestern Republic is very similar to that of the Federation back then?"
Beifeng didn't expect Wood to say such a thing. She thought about it carefully and couldn't help but frowned.
Although Wood's position does seem to be problematic, this thought is not bad.
For the Federation, even if it wins this battle, it will not get much practical benefits, so why is it necessary to fight such a battle?
Beifeng is also a high-level spy. Although the qualifications are far less than that of Wood, the knowledge and knowledge she should have is not compromised at all. She is scheduled to take over as the Pyroxil City Intelligence Station after Wood. Of course, her ability is extraordinary. With her own insights, she can clearly speculate and estimate what Wood said, and the conclusions reached are almost the same as Wood.
She was silent for a while, then sighed secretly without saying anything.
It can be seen that Wood has a good understanding of the Northwest Republic, the relationship between the Federation and the Republic, and the diplomatic and military aspects of the country. If you can return to the Federation, maybe you can become a good diplomat.
However, she could also see that Wood's attitude was indeed ambiguous and a little shaken.
If you put her in Wood's position and let her evaluate this matter, she would not have so much praise for the Northwestern Republic.
Some details in Wood's words have indeed revealed this problem.
Senior officials of the Federal Intelligence Service, the judgment of Wood is accurate. This former veteran spy, there is indeed a rebellious Jin Neng!
In this case, my mission is clear.
Put Wood to death and take over his job!
Naturally, her face didn't show the slightest expression at all, but she seemed thoughtful, as if she was thinking carefully about the things Wood said.
After a while, she sighed softly and said: "Your words are indeed very reasonable, but unfortunately from my mission, most of them have been rejected."
"Yeah!" Wood sighed deeply. "As soon as I heard you said that you were here to be my assistant, not to replace me, I knew it. If it wasn't for strengthening intelligence work, why would it be necessary? Assistant? And if it’s not for hostilities, why bother to strengthen intelligence work?"
Bei Feng nodded, confessing what he said.
"So, what are you going to do?" Wood asked, "Two people are of course more convenient than one. But have you drawn up an action plan? I can help you improve it."
He said: "I'm not questioning your professional ability, but... I have lived here for more than ten years after all, and I am more familiar with the actual situation here than you. I know you must have read a lot of information, but After all, the written information cannot replace your own personal experience. So I hope to understand your action plan first and see if there is anything that needs to be added."
Beifeng didn't mean to conceal it, and stated his plan.
"Being a painter, I use the excitement as a reason to observe everywhere, and then expand my network through self-help young artists..." Wood pondered for a while and shook his head, "Of course this method is good, but in the eyes of the vigilant professional intelligence personnel, It’s too obvious."
"Then what do you say?" Beifeng was not angry because his plan was rejected. Wood is her predecessor. He was a senior spy for the Federation before she was born. He has a better vision than her. It's a matter of course.
Wood thought about it for a while, and said: "I suggest you set up a popular painting class to teach children to paint."
North Wind froze for a moment, and then understood what he meant.
With a group of children as cover, the behavior of "collecting the wind" was concealed under the guise of collective activities. And through these young children, you can also establish a network of contacts faster. Of course, in this way, your network of contacts may be biased toward the middle-class society, but as a spy whose main business is latent, he concentrates his activities on In the middle-class society, it is even harder to reveal identity.
After all...the upper class masters are like clouds, all kinds of wonderful abilities may appear. In contrast, middle-class society is much safer.
As for the intelligence aspect~IndoMTL.com~As long as you work hard to collect, screen and compare carefully, even if you open a small restaurant in a poor neighborhood, you can collect a lot of intelligence, let alone a middle-class society.
As an excellent spy, Beifeng has absolute certainty and can obtain enough valuable information through communication with the parents of students!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh, and she also had three points of respect and seven points of regret for Wood.
How could such a good senior spy be suspected of rebellion!
What a pity! What a pity!
But it's a pity, it's a pity that we still have to do what we should do.
With words of praise and thanks, Bei Feng had already sentenced Wood to death in his heart.
Sui Xiong floated in the air, watching the communication between the two senior spies, and couldn't help but smile.
The development of things is getting more and more interesting...
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