I! Cleaner!

Yes, it takes a long time to buy daily necessities covertly, and the consumption quantity changes with the chaotic party activities in the news, so the identities of these people are self-evident.

After hearing what the baby-faced girl said, Leon couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on his face.

After joining the Cleanup Bureau, I still fell into a fixed mindset, especially after experiencing the convenience of soul vision. My first reaction was always to use "abnormal" methods to find targets, but I forgot these most basic methods. .

Chaos are human beings too! You also need to eat and wear clothes!

What's more, they are a fairly small organization. In addition to the few people with abnormal abilities created by Director Aquarius, there are at least three to four hundred members and the families of those members. The consumption of these people is not a small number.

As for why these people gathered together instead of hiding in the entire royal capital...it can only be said that the dangers and difficulties of hiding in scattered places may not really be smaller than gathering together.

There are no mobile phones here that can transmit messages at any time. Most people still need letters to communicate over long distances. Those with money can go to the Communications Bureau and use something similar to a telegraph machine to transmit some simple messages. But these methods of transmitting information, It is both difficult and dangerous for the rebels.

After all, the Secret Investigation Bureau of the Police Department is not just for nothing. They can even find out the passenger trajectories of steam carriages. If someone suddenly receives a message in a letter before every rebel action, or their whereabouts become a mystery, That's no different than reporting one's own family name.

It is even more difficult to complete an attack by means such as secret codes for agreed actions. Not only will all the secret codes have to be replaced if one is caught, but in those situations where opportunities are often fleeting, it is almost impossible to guarantee that the attack will be carried out. Notification of action content is in place.

A precise attack like theirs, which can last from seven to eight minutes to as short as thirty or fifty seconds, and be evacuated in time before the arrival of the police department, cannot be supported by primitive communication methods such as secret codes, at least with the chaotic party's It is impossible based on the average quality of the personnel, so there must be places similar to settlements!

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"Thank you! Your message is really helpful!"

After figuring out how to find the gathering place of the rebels, and then following the clues to find the anomalous object holders, Leon, who was extremely happy, first thanked him, and then said with a serious face:

"Miss Amy, those people have very dangerous things in their hands. It's better for your family not to get involved in what happens next. Just tell me the store where they are used to buying supplies!"

"Okay, I'll write down those stores right now!"

The baby-faced girl was very happy when she heard that she had indeed helped Leon. However, after rummaging through her pockets, she found that she did not bring a pen and paper, so she looked up at Leon again.

"I have a pen and paper here."

He understood what she was looking for at a glance. Leon originally wanted to hand over the small book in his arms, but after thinking about the content recorded on it, he hesitated slightly, then just took out the homemade charcoal pencil, and then pointed He pointed to the bedside and said:

"Move my pillow away and lift up the bed support. There is a small cabinet inside, which should contain the straw paper Melanie used to use."

"Ah, okay, let me look for it."

After curiously looking at the strange-looking charcoal in Leon's hand, the baby-faced girl followed Leon's instructions and moved his pillow away, preparing to lift the bed with its hidden storage compartment, but...

This...this is...

Looking at a piece of women's underwear with a very bold style and an extremely "mature" shape lying under Leon's pillow, the two people in the room couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Not to mention that it might belong to Anna. Let’s not mention that this purple-black lace corset doesn’t match Anna’s temperament at all. The two huge vacancies at the top left for the southern hemisphere are definitely not Anna’s “scale” to handle. Come on.

Amy knew at a glance that this thing definitely belonged to a very "remarkable" woman, especially the terrible size gap between the southern hemisphere support and the waist. The owner of this dress definitely had a "dominant" mind. !

No wonder! No wonder I heard people shouting "papaya" and "big and small" as soon as I came in! No wonder!

I stared at this corset that aristocratic ladies often wore to tighten their waists when attending dinner parties, especially after staring at the two astonishingly large "lower bowls" on it for a long time.

The baby-faced girl couldn't help but frown at the corner of her mouth, and her round little nose twitched twice. She felt an inexplicable sourness well up on the tip of her nose, and her eye circles turned slightly red.

"you you……"

"If I said, I don't know where this thing came from... would you believe it?"

After interrupting Amy's tears, Leon walked over and looked at the corset, then checked his sheets and pillows, then frowned and said:

"It seems like someone has slept in my bed... Anna likes to tidy the room every night, so someone probably came yesterday, and the clothes should have been put under the pillow at that time. But I slept directly in the bed yesterday, and there was nothing at all." Back home...

Forget it, I'll just ask her directly. "

In order to avoid being regarded as a pervert who collects women's underwear, Leon explained a few words seriously. Seeing that the baby-faced girl still had a very strange expression, he simply opened the door and shouted towards the inner room:

"Anna! Did anyone come to the house yesterday?"

"..."

Hearing Leon's shout, Melanie's loud crying in the inner room could not help but pause slightly.

After a while, Anna, who looked quite good after exercise, opened the door, looked in Leon's direction, and then nodded with a complicated expression.

"Yes, Miss Veronica came here, and we talked for a long time, until the last carriage stopped running, and I let her live in your room... Is there any problem?"

Miss Veronica? Princess? No wonder...

Thinking back to the situation of the princess, and looking back at the corset on the bed, Leon answered with a look of realization:

"It's not a big problem, but one of her clothes was left in my room."

The clothes fell?

After hearing what Leon said, Anna blinked in confusion. Sister Veronica wore the same clothes when she came and when she left. How could it be... um...

She rushed over and looked at the bed in Leon's room. Then her pupils shrank suddenly. She was probably shocked by the size of the dress.

"Anna, Miss Veronica will be staying in the bureau during this period. Please help her collect the things first, and then find a bag to put them in. I will bring them to her when I return to the bureau later."

"Okay!"

When Anna ran back to the inner room to find the bag, Leon turned around and explained to Amy, who was skeptical:

"Miss Veronica is the one who was attacked by the rebels this time. She came to our bureau for help this morning. We are tracking down the rebels because of her... that... can you help write down the locations of those stores now?"

Take out the small notebook with you, tear off a page and hand it over. Looking at the strong old man outside the window who climbed up to the sixth floor little by little even though he was tied up with wool, Leon couldn't help but urge him with a headache:

"If possible, you'd better write faster. I don't seem to have much time left..."