"Eat." Allen greeted Tate, who had put on plaster on his right hand, and was very attentive to entertain him.

"Hey, you're too much. I know my right hand is inconvenient, so I put the dish on my right hand."

Tate said unhappily, as if to strengthen his depression, he also waved his right hand that was imprisoned in plaster.

"Okay, stop being obedient, you're already done." Before Allen could answer, Renard rolled his eyes and said, but he pushed the dish on the right in front of Tate.

"I know, this little injury is really nothing, but I really didn't expect that three companions died in one mission."

"I don't know how many times Walter and the others have performed tasks of all sizes, but they have fallen into this mission."

Speaking of this, Allen sighed at this moment and stopped eating.

The shooter who had been silent while sitting beside Tate, another member of their team, Marlow Turner, also put down the tableware in his hand.

"Indeed, I didn't expect that the other party was so insidious. First, he lurked among ordinary puppets to reduce Wat and his vigilance. Then he suddenly took action and took the lives of Wat and the other two who were unprepared."

"Eat, eat, eat, go back and rest after dinner, rest when you should, and recuperate when you should recover from the wounds. There will be a meeting later."

Then, the four of them finished the pretty sumptuous lunch in silence, and then went back to rest.

...

On November 26, 873, the second combat meeting against the puppet master began at 3 pm.

It was Yaheng who stood on the operating table and entered the theme with a straightforward move.

"Last night, we conducted a city-wide search."

"The discovery of the murderer's traces was prevented from happening many tragedies."

"Absolute 24 undead creatures were eliminated, greatly weakening the opponent's strength and power."

"But we also lost three life-and-death partners."

Yaheng said here, his tone became quiet and his back hurt. His originally calm eyes also exuded endless sadness.

At this time, Allen suddenly realized that today's Yaheng was not wearing a white robe like the past, but a black uniform.

"They are warriors of the empire, heroes of Gria City, companions of trust worthy of respect, and sympathetic comrades. Let us pray for their departure and pray for eternal happiness."

Hearing this, Alan's thoughts also took off from Yaheng's clothes and began to blend into the peaceful atmosphere of prayer on the spot.

A few minutes later, everyone also completed this silent prayer ceremony and began today's topic.

"Last night, each team has submitted their clues and considerations of their discovery to me. I have compiled them into reports. You can also see if you can find anything."

Allen could hear Renard's whispering around him, "Okay, I guess it's really difficult this time. Do you have to brainstorm this way?"

"I think it's normal."

"It is normal to investigate cases like the PLA, but in the Executive Department, this is an abnormal thing."

"When do we need to reason about cases? We usually find clues, trace the murderer through extraordinary means and solve them directly."

"Alas." Renard took the document from Yaheng's hand and sighed.

Allen didn't say anything either. After taking the document, he was directly trapped in various clues recorded in the document.

"The first family, due to the damage caused by the earthquake, everyone came to the old family to stay. The surroundings were empty and deserted, and there were only a few families in that area, which was extremely remote."

"The second household..."

“…”

Allen read it quickly, because [focus] expertise and intellectual attributes are OK, and the speed of reading materials is very fast.

However, it is not as good as a spellcaster such as Renard who solves the problem by solving the problem.

The more Allen looked at it, the more confused he became. He felt that there was some crucial information hidden in these clues, but he did not find anything.

He was flipping through the movements faster and faster, and his heart became more and more anxious, as if something was about to pop out in his heart, but there was no movement at all.

Allen felt extremely depressed in his heart, and his heart seemed to be covered with fog. He knew that behind the dark clouds was the clear sky, but he was powerless.

This kind of mixed and tearing feeling that appeared and never could get what he wanted was lingering in his heart, making Alan so anxious.

Bang!

Suddenly closing the information in his hand, Alan couldn't help but lower his head.

He suppressed the entanglement and anxiety in his heart, and began to close his eyes and think about the news he had received before, hoping to discover the flash of inspiration from it.

"Wow, these people live in such a remote place. The Gria City Administrative Center almost found their information." Renard finished cleaning up the information that was loaded into his brain at this time, and opened his eyes with some emotion and said.

"Damn." Renard suddenly exclaimed, looking at Alan's face, whose eyes were almost wide open, and almost jumped out of his seat.

"What did you say?" Allen ignored Renard's movements and just stared at Renard's eyes, asking with a very oppressive feeling in front of his body.

"Damn, no, I didn't scold you." Renard repeated subconsciously, but looked at Alan's obviously abnormal and excited expression, and hurriedly explained.

"It's not this sentence, the previous sentence." Allen ignored Renard's words and asked with three points of excitement in his tone.

He already felt that he seemed to be close to the accurate answer, but he was still a little bit short of the key.

"I said, they live in a very biased manner, and the administrative center almost found information." As a mage, Renard's memory is quite reliable. After repeating the words just now, he watched Alan fall into deep thought there.

In fact, at this time, Renard basically understood that Alan was not suddenly nervous, but discovered something, so he did not disturb him.

Yaheng also noticed the movements in this place while standing on the stage, and there were some abnormal movements, but seeing Alan was still thinking, so he was not anxious at this moment.

A flash of lightning seemed to flash in Allen's mind, cutting through the dark clouds, revealing the long-lost light, and his thoughts that had reached a dead end suddenly became clear.

The clues were strung into bead curtains in an instant, and everything became clear and clear.

Allen started asking questions to Yaheng standing next to the operating table. When he heard Allen's speech, everyone who was still thinking below raised their heads and looked at Allen with interest.

Allen didn't pay attention to their gazes, but focused on the thoughts he had finally figured out.

"Mr. Yaheng, I would like to ask, these victims, including those who were attacked last night, live in secluded places, right?"

Yaheng nodded directly, not knowing what Allen found, but he was sure of this.

"We can start from this point," Allen said confidently.

Hearing this, Yaheng became interested and walked to Alan's side.

This was already mentioned during the first meeting, but there were too many secluded places in the entire city of Gria, and it added a lot after the earthquake.

Even many of the originally prosperous places have become deserted after this, because they are unwilling to live in cracked houses.

Therefore, the plan to wait for the rabbit at a possible location was rejected from the beginning.
Chapter completed!