I felt the weight of what I was about to do settle onto my shoulders as Gabriel waited for my response. The consultation on evasion tactics, the strategic advice that would help a criminal organization escape justice, the moral compromise I had been forced into accepting through blackmail and circumstance.
"Relocation should prioritize distance and infrastructure," I began reluctantly, my mind already working through the tactical considerations even as I hated every word coming out of my mouth. "You want to move somewhere that's far enough from São Paulo that casual surveillance becomes resource-intensive, but still has enough urban development that your operations can blend into legitimate economic activity."
Gabriel was listening intently, clearly taking mental notes while maintaining awareness of our surroundings.
