Shen Yue had basically figured out the process of the mission.
Richard planned to take advantage of Medusa's deep sleep, bringing her to a rendezvous spot for lovers, then transform into the lover and sleep with Medusa, during which he would coax out the secrets hidden in her heart.
Not wanting to bring along extra hands was also easy to explain, this was work, not a perverse filming site; as such, there was no need for a crowd of onlookers.
In fact, Richard was right, since ancient times, the most informed places were never the battlefields, but the brothels.
The information gained at the pillow talk was far more than any spy could toil and bleed for.
To sum it up simply—when lust drives the brain, intelligence declines.
The more lecherous a person, the more they'd indulge in it, and just like drug addiction, it became harder and harder to escape.
"So I basically don't have to do much? Just close the door for you when you enter, and guard outside?"