"Actually, I don't know that much about it either."
He Ao looked at the capable-looking woman with short chestnut hair before him and smiled.
The woman who called herself "Sia" was the very Front Desk he had met at the Note Intelligence Building.
"But you still found this place precisely."
Sia looked at the man before her and said with a smile.
"Strictly speaking,"
He Ao said slowly with a smile, "I was 'invited' here."
He looked at Sia. "An open palm means five. Wave three times, then head south. The only block south of here related to five and three is 53rd Block, the most chaotic district in Mint City. A very simple word puzzle."
"You're very impressive."
Hearing He Ao's words, Sia paused slightly, then smiled slowly. "I hadn't actually expected you to notice my movements. I was only giving it a try."
"I couldn't exactly ignore the 'greeting' of a beautiful lady I'd met at the Note Intelligence Building,"
He Ao smiled and shook his head. He glanced up at the scattered pedestrians on the street beyond the glass. "And 53rd Block is chaotic enough, close enough to Vist Steel's factories, making it ideal for hiding and establishing a base."
"Looks like you already know what we 'want.'"
Sia's expression grew solemn as she looked seriously at He Ao.
"The Federal Bureau of Investigation isn't good at much else, but it can investigate cases. Though I haven't been in this city long, fortunately, I have quite a few capable 'colleagues.'"
He Ao raised his bracelet, and photograph after photograph was projected onto the table. "These were taken by our Federal Bureau of Investigation colleagues inside several southern factories."
These were Boric's "investigation results" from last night. Although his investigation had been interrupted by gunfire from the rebels