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In front of the firm.

Amanda knocked on the door lightly.

"Please come in."

With the hoarse and magnetic voice coming from the house, he pushed the door and walked into the office.

When Amanda walked into the office, the first thing he saw was Jane Spike's back to his back.

He stood in front of a small stove and looked down at the kettle in front of him.

"You're more decisive than I thought."

Hearing the sound of the door opening coming from behind, Jane Spike said to Amanda who walked into the office in a familiar tone, as if he had expected the other party's arrival.

Woo ~~~

As Jane Spike finished speaking, the kettle on the stove made a sharp cry.

Jane Spike turned off the fire naturally, lifted the lid on the kettle and introduced the hot water into the teacup that had been prepared.

Holding up the tea cup in his hand, Jane Spike turned his head and looked at Amanda who walked into the office while brewing a tea bag, with a clear expression on her face.

"Now, I understand why."

"Sure enough, you've discovered me before."

His eyes fell on the teacup in Jane Spike's hand. Amanda remembered the scene she had seen through the telescope before, and immediately understood.

"As a psychic, I can feel more than ordinary people, and of course, this also includes the gaze of those with heart."

"Also, a little reminder, the next time you want to monitor the target, a cafe is not a good choice, especially when you arrange an inappropriate object in the cafe."

He smiled faintly at Amanda and reminded the other party that he had already seen through Agent Phil's disguise.

Jane Spike held the teacup in his hand and asked Amanda.

"So, do you want tea?"

When Jane Spike easily discovered the arrangements BSI made around the office, Amanda's inner emotions fluctuated a little. Her eyes fell on the tea made by the other party. Her eyes flashed for a moment before she replied silently: "Of course."

In the office, Jane Spike kept silently observing the expression on Amanda's face. When she heard her answer, she turned around and picked up her teacup on the other side. At the same time, she turned her head to signal the position of the office desk: "If possible, why not let's sit down and talk."

Sitting in his office, Jane Spike lowered his head and took a sip of hot tea, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

"Nothing can be as calm as a cup of hot tea."

In a tone that looked like a friend, Jane Spike gently put down the teacup from his hand, looked at Amanda in front of him with his slightly drooping blue eyes, and asked slowly and naturally.

"So can you tell me, are you here to find me, ma'am, or Miss Agent."

Amanda's brow frowned slightly when she heard Jane Spike reveal her identity so simply.

"Why are you so sure that I am the agent you mentioned?"

"Mr. Jane Spike!"

Aware of the interrogative attitude Amanda had unconsciously brought, Jane Spike's expression still did not change at all. She took a sip of the hot tea in the cup and answered calmly: "I have cooperated with federal government agents more than once, and the temperament you reveal is exactly the same as those government agents."

"Of course, the same is true for the agent who was in charge of surveillance in the cafe, but his temperament is not as experienced as you. He seems to be a novice who has just entered the industry for a while."

When I heard Jane Spike so easily, I discovered the identity of my group.

Amanda couldn't help feeling a little frustrated in her heart.

She recalled the words left by the priest when he handed her business card, and then curled her interest and looked at Jane Spike, who looked calm in front of her and introduced herself.

"In fact, you're not wrong, Mr. Spike, I'm indeed from the federal government, an agent under the special investigation department called the Supernatural Event Investigation Bureau, referred to as BSI for short. You can call me Amanda."

After listening to BSI's introduction, Spike nodded slightly.

He raised his eyes, looked at Amanda in front of him, and asked out his doubts.

"So, can you tell me, Agent Amanda, where did you, or BSI get my message?"

"Chunmu Town, Father Molin."

Regarding Spike's questions, Amanda gently expressed these two names.

Hearing the name that appeared from Amanda's mouth, Spike's face showed a sudden expression, then raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip, and continued to ask in a slow tone.

"How is Father Molin doing well recently? Speaking of which, I haven't seen him again for almost a year."

“…”

Faced with Spike's questioning, Amanda subconsciously remained silent before revealing an unfortunate news to the other party.

"In fact, when we discovered it, Father Molin had already..."

Upon hearing the priest's unfortunate news, Spike paused slightly with his finger holding the teacup.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the shaking tea in the cup, a look of obvious sadness flashed in his eyes.

Spike looked at Amanda's face in front of him and asked in a low voice as he opened his mouth.

"Can you tell me specifically about Father Molin's death, Agent Amanda?"

"Sorry, based on the confidentiality agreement, we cannot disclose more information to outsiders."

The death of Father Molin is obviously related to the mysterious monster that occurred earlier in the Texas ‘Wolf Girl’ incident.

When it comes to supernatural cases, even Amanda cannot easily tell it to Spike.

Even though, the purpose of her visit to the firm this time is to get help from the other party.

However, before a definite answer was received, Amanda could not tell the other party the reason behind this.

"I see."

Although, Amanda did not disclose any information related to Father Molin's death.

However, it is only through the other party's rejection.

Spike had already noticed the connection.

"It seems that Father Molin's death is unusual, and even involves problems that even BSI feels difficult. According to the introduction you just made, the death message that BSI cannot reveal is naturally related to supernatural powers."

As his eyes fell on Amanda, Spike said to her in a sure tone.
Chapter completed!