Chapter 246: Originally an Undercover Agent
Melanie thought in her heart: ‘But these are not the key points of the problem. The key point is how should I face the attack of the cult? ’
‘Based on my understanding of Winfreys Morgan, even if John did not bring my heart back, he would definitely not let me go. He would definitely send other cultists to assassinate me later. Only when my heart is presented to him, Winfreys will be able to calm down his anger. ’
‘However, since John is willing to tell me about this matter, he must have other plans... He wants to join hands with me to get rid of Winfreys's control? ’
After thinking through the context, Melanie calmed down temporarily. She asked slowly: "So John, do you want to escape the clutches of the cult with me?"
"Escape? No, no, no——" John shook his head, "Ms. Melanie, you are too naive. Do you think that the two of us can escape the pursuit of the cult?"
"The cult has perfect mechanisms and facilities, vitality potions, promotion rituals, and secret knowledge for subsequent promotions... Even if we can escape the pursuit for a while, the cult is still absorbing new believers continuously and growing vigorously at every moment... Soon, the hunting team composed of third-level secret believers will come to hunt us down!"
"We who left the cult also lost the resources for progress, and the secret strength stagnated. This How can we possibly resist the subsequent pursuit?"
"So--"
Watson finally put away his smile and turned it into a serious and focused look. His only eye seemed to be burning with a blazing flame, revealing an unquestionable flame, "--We must fight back!"
"Blindly avoiding and retreating will only make our situation more and more dangerous."
"We must completely wipe out the Crossroads Cult before it grows into a towering tree!"
Faced with John's bold words, Melanie showed a questioning look like "Are you crazy?" She couldn't help but pour cold water on him and said, "John, are you serious?"
"Just relying on the two of us who are only at the second level and have damaged cranial light, we want to destroy dozens of second-level secret believers, several third-level secret believers, and those who have been promoted to The Crossroads Cult of Winfreys Morgan, a fourth-level cult? !!! "
"Do you really think this is feasible?" Melanie couldn't help but want to sneer: "In my opinion, we might as well hope that the Anti-Suppression Bureau will suddenly find evidence of the cult's crimes and send a large number of extermination troops to crush the hospital into ruins---this is more practical and more likely."
But she didn't expect that her sarcastic words would make John smile cheerfully, and the other party even clapped his hands lightly as if agreeing with her idea
"Hahaha, Ms. Melanie, you are right, you and I are thinking the same thing!"
"If we want to defeat Winfreys Morgan and his Crossroads Cult, we must rely on the power of the Anti-Suppression Bureau!"
Melanie couldn't help muttering: "The power of the Anti-Suppression Bureau..."
"That's right! I We must rely on the power of the Suppression Bureau, submit all the intelligence we know to the Suppression Bureau, help them arrest the secret followers of the Crossroads Cult, and completely destroy the evil underground building!!! "
"But why should the Suppression Bureau listen to our intelligence?" Although Melanie felt that this plan was feasible, her reason reminded her that there were still many difficult problems to solve. "John, how can you ensure that we can establish a friendly cooperative relationship with the Suppression Bureau, instead of being arrested and imprisoned by them when we meet... After all, they can also extract useful information from us through torture."
"Even if the Suppression Bureau is really desperate and is willing to temporarily believe our intelligence and attack the hospital... But how can you ensure that they can definitely destroy the cult?"
"Winfres Morgan's interpersonal relationships are more profound than you think-even if the Suppression Bureau can really arrest him and put him in prison, perhaps before the trial is held, an unnamed official has used his connections to force the Suppression Bureau to release Winfres secretly. "
"And then we will no longer be facing the endless stream of second-level secret disciples of the cult, but a furious fourth-level secret disciple who has lost his restraint!!!"
"John, do you think we can really survive the wrath of Winfreys?"
Faced with such a sharp question, Watson smiled again, "Then as long as we make sure Winfreys will be arrested and imprisoned, and the person in charge of this arrest operation must be able to withstand the dirty political pressure, isn't it enough?"
"Haha, John, you said it lightly. I really didn't expect that your idea is still so naive. Have you never seen the real darkness of this city?" Melanie sneered: "The possibility you mentioned only exists in the bright dreams of young children."
"And in this cold real world, we are more likely to suffer ruthless abandonment after the arrest operation is complete, like an old and weak hound being kicked into a corner, or directly kicked into a barbecue stove, dedicating a trace of the last value. "
Watson said slowly: "What if I can apply for protection for us after the arrest operation is over? Maybe I can also apply for a place in the Anti-Suppression Bureau?"
"Why do you--" Melanie was only halfway through her words when she had already thought of an incredible possibility. She couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at the man in front of her carefully as if they were meeting for the first time, and then asked seriously: "John... who are you?"
Watson smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the identity of the person I'm going to introduce next."
He clapped his hands lightly, and the waiter waiting at the table stepped forward as if receiving an order and sat on the chair Watson had just pulled out.
Watson tapped his toes to pass on the conversation that should not be made public in the hall. "Ms. Melanie, please allow me to introduce you to the special investigator of the Suppression Bureau, the famous detective in London, Miss Charlotte Holmes!"
The female detective's disguise has not faded yet. At this moment, she still looks like a handsome teenager with red face and white lips. She took off the waiter's hat on her head to show respect and said softly, "Hello, Ms. Melanie."
The logistics staff lurking in the restaurant had stood up before the female detective sat down, pretending that the waiter accidentally spilled soup on the guests. The figures walking back and forth blocked the possible peeping eyes outside the restaurant window.
At the same time, a device used to deceive the perception of the conscious has been activated. If someone outside the restaurant is trying to sense the situation inside, they will find that John and Melanie are still sitting opposite each other, seemingly talking.
Melanie suddenly realized what was going on as she watched this scene. "John... So you are Sherlock Holmes's undercover agent!"