He Ao withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and looked at the people in front of him. He asked thoughtfully, "Do you have information about the major secret churches of the Eternal Secret Cult in Winter City? It is related to the specific location and size of the churches and other information.

data of?"

"The FBI has some information that is stored in my cloud database. I can access it and download it."

Gaster responded quickly.

"I have some information here,"

Lena seemed to understand something, and she nodded slightly, "The Security Federation may also have some information. Some of the people who surrendered to the Eternal Secret Cult before have still been in contact with us, and we can gain information from their movements.

Some information has come out, but we need to contact the Security Federation, which will take some time."

"I know there are two larger churches near the Storm Tower."

Finally, Klin spoke hoarsely.

"good,"

He Ao looked at the crowd and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you all. It's not just the church's information. If there is other information related to the Eternal Secret Cult and the United Industries, everyone can share it. Any tiny piece of information may be an opportunity for us to make a comeback."

"no problem."

Gaster nodded, raised his bracelet and started operating it.

Lena also raised her bracelet and started to contact people.

"Grandpa Klin, just sort out the information you have and send me a file."

He Ao looked at Klin and said slowly.

"good."

Klin nodded slowly, raised the bracelet and started operating it.

At the same time, He Ao looked at Lena next to him, "Are there any tablets and stylus that support drawing in the room over here?"

"Um?"

Lena was stunned for a moment. She looked up and looked into a room on the inside, "There might be some in the warehouse over there. I'll get it for you."

"fine,"

He Ao shook his head and stood up immediately, "You go about your business, I'll just go get it."

Then he walked straight to the room.

Lena raised her head and watched the young man's back gradually melting into the dark corner.

Finally, she withdrew her gaze and continued to contact the personnel of the Security Federation.

He Ao pushed open the door of the room in the corner, and the first thing that hit his face was the faint musty smell that had been sealed for a long time.

This dilapidated old building does not have automatic light sensor. He Ao fumbled around and found a half-broken switch on the wall, and turned on the ceiling light.

The first thing that caught his eye was the dense and neat piles of various cans.

Next to the cans, there were various sealed and moisture-proof boxes. He Ao glanced at the ammunition and grenade signs on the boxes, and then continued along the narrow corridor between these boxes.

Soon, he walked to the far corner of the room, where there was a small shelf with some sundries placed on it.

With the help of the not-so-bright light, He Ao's eyes scanned the entire shelf, and found the tablet computer in the corner of the shelf, and then saw the stylus lost among a pile of small items in another corner.

He reached out and took out the tablet first, pressed it and found that it was out of power. Then he found a wireless magnetic power bank from the side and attached it to the back of the tablet.

When the tablet was powered on and restarted, he squatted down and reached for the stylus in the corner.

His hand passed a transparent acrylic box, and he subconsciously glanced down.

This box contains some light small items, including some simple bread packaging bags and some small plastic toys that seem to be found.

On the back of the acrylic box, someone painted a simple "children's painting" with paint. The brush was very rough and it seemed to be painted with fingers. In the painting, a dark little man squatted in the corner of the street, and the sky was

Gray-black clouds, with dark raindrops falling all around.

He Ao withdrew his gaze from the acrylic box and reached out to pick up the stylus next to it.

This stylus has accumulated some dust, but it is not the most common entry-level stylus in the Federation. It has multi-level pressure sensitivity, can simulate physical strokes, and is much more expensive.'

Flagship model'.

He Ao left the warehouse with the charged tablet and stylus, closing the light and door.

Everyone in the living room was still busy, and even the young detectives were assigned the task of helping Clint sort out information.

Howie found a small chair and sat in the corner near the fireplace.

He did not pick up the tablet immediately, but sent a message to Vili, asking Vili to send him all the information about the Eternal Kingdom collected by the Twilight Society.

Willy quickly responded with an 'OK' gesture, and he also picked up the tablet, opened the drawing software, and was immersed in drawing.

Soon, he painted several portraits.

These are the people he met in the Eternal Kingdom last night, including the man in a suit watching the sunset, the handsome man who likes to experience women's happiness, and the old man he saved.

After each painting, he raised his bracelet, scanned the painting, and asked Eve to search for information about the person in the painting.

And when he finished the last painting, the basic information of these people was also revealed.

The old man he rescued didn't have much information on the Internet. He only appeared on some local news websites in Winter City, saying that he was an experienced and excellent captain.

In addition to this old man, the identities of several other people with 'private spaces' are somewhat 'unique'.

The owner of the bathing space filled with countless beauties is a board member of United Industries and seems to be a die-hard supporter of Vincent.

In addition to this person, the woman surfing on the sea, as well as the handsome man in the suit, all come from another organization:

Rockville Energy Group.

The man in the suit has the most information. He is the executive director of Rockville Energy Group and seems to have high prestige within Rockville Energy Group.

There is not much information about the remaining people, but it can be inferred from some indirect information that they are also board members of Rockville Energy Group.

After reading this information, He Ao's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a brief thought, he raised his bracelet and called Willy directly.

"I'm sorting out the information you want, what can I do?"

The call was quickly connected, and Willy's confused voice came through.

"Can you still contact the Twilight Society members outside the city?"

He Ao asked quickly.

"sure,"

Willy nodded, "But it may take some effort to contact them."

"Can you ask them to go to the nearby Wilderness Wanderer Camp to find out information about the caravans in Winter City in the past six months? There is also information about the corresponding times in previous years. Can you contact the nearby Wilderness Wanderer Camp?"

He Ao continued to ask.

Normally, wilderness wanderer camps that have existed for a long time are very sensitive to information about caravans, because it is related to their income and survival.

"Yes, yes, we often communicate with those wilderness wanderers, but it's freezing and snowy outside. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time,"

There was some rapid typing on the keyboard on the other end of the phone, and Willy's question, "So what happened?"

"There is some suspicion, but nothing certain yet,"

He Ao pondered, "Can you collect this information before going to bed tonight?"

“A little urgent,”

Willy paused, "But you can try."

"Thank you for your hard work, please contact me immediately if you have any news."

He Ao took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

"Can you still draw?"

At this time, a surprised voice came from beside He Ao.

He Ao raised his head and happened to see the red hair that was about to hang down on the tablet.

"I learned a little bit when I was young."

He Ao nodded.

Iroh did learn to draw when he was a child, and there was a professor in the elementary school where he attended.

"Is there anything you can't do?"

Lena raised her head and glanced at He Ao with a numb exclamation. Then she lifted the bracelet on her hand and said, "I have sorted out the information on my own. There is no reply from the Security Federation yet. I

Will I pass this part on to you first?”

"good."

He Ao raised his bracelet and leaned against her bracelet.

The two bracelets quickly established a short-range communication connection.
To be continued...