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"..."

In the face of Spike's inference, Amanda chose to remain silent.

But, sometimes, silence is also an answer.

Spike's eyes fell on Amanda's face, and he saw her silent expression in his eyes, and his heart suddenly understood.

"I'll join."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Spike whispered to Amanda in front of him.

"what?"

Hearing Spike's answer, Amanda's face couldn't help showing a stunned expression, apparently she hadn't realized what the other party meant by joining.

"Since the priest has disclosed my information to you, and Detective Amanda, you have come to the office again, it naturally means that BSI needs a little help in the paranormal investigation, so I will give you the answer now."

"However, in exchange, I need detailed information on Father Merlin's death, and..."

The opening made his request in Amanda's surprised eyes, however, before Spike finished his words.

boom!

Suddenly, the closed door of the office was slammed open.

"FBI, everyone is not allowed to move!"

Detective Phil rushed in with a pistol and warned the two people in the office.

Following Amanda's instructions, he waited in the coffee shop for five minutes, but did not receive any follow-up response, so he rushed in immediately.

"..."

Holding a firearm, Detective Phil and the two people in the office looked at each other silently.

His eyes fell on the teacup in front of Amanda and Spike, and the original solemn expression immediately became embarrassed.

"Boss, I didn't hear your response, so..."

Putting away the pistol subconsciously, Agent Phil looked at Amanda in the office and said a little.

"You did nothing wrong, it was my mistake."

Shaking her head at Agent Phil, Amanda said with a frown.

Indeed, according to the agreement, she should pass on the situation five minutes after entering the office and confirming that there is no danger. However, this plan has been deviated from the beginning. After entering the office, the rhythm of the conversation has always been in Spike's grasp.

It made Amanda forget to notify Agent Phil who was waiting outside for a while.

"So, I should."

I observed the atmosphere in the office, especially when I exchanged glances with Amanda.

Detective Phil immediately retreated silently, intending to withdraw from the office.

"Wait a moment!"

However, it was just a second before Agent Phil stepped back to the door and planned to leave.

Spike at the desk suddenly stopped him.

Hearing Spike's voice, Agent Phil subconsciously touched the pistol on his body with a nervous expression.

"If possible, can I trouble you to bring the kettle on the stove?"

At Spike's request, Agent Phil's eyes fell on the kettle not far from him, and he turned his head and exchanged vague glances with Amanda before reaching out stiffly to pick up the kettle. Walk up to Spike.

"thanks."

He handed the bottomed teacup forward and caught the hot water poured out by Detective Phil.

Spike looked up at Amanda in front of him.

"I do not need."

The latter looked at the untouched teacup in front of him and shook his head.

"So, what should I do next?"

Holding the kettle in one hand, Agent Phil glanced at Spike and Amanda on both sides, and asked hesitantly.

"Continue with what you have to do, of course, if you want to stay in the office, I don't mind."

"Forget it, I'll go out."

Hearing Spike's words, Agent Phil quickly shook his head.

He knew very well that the situation in front of him was obviously not something he could participate in as a new BSI agent.

With a slightly uneasy look, Agent Phil carefully exited the office.

Turning around, he saw Detective Zhou who rushed over from the corner temporary room, and immediately stepped forward.

"So, the FBI?"

Looking back from the back of Agent Phil's departure, Spike lowered his head and took a sip of the warm tea in the cup, looked at Amanda in front of him and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"BSI is a special investigation unit and needs a little bit of camouflage."

In response, the expression on Amanda's face was calm.

She looked at Spike in front of her, especially the slightly drooping corners of her eyes, recalling the information she had obtained from Angela before, and then said, "BSI has investigated your information, Jane Spike, you used to be on TV. In the show, he publicly denied his identity as a psychic medium, saying it was just a trick, can you tell me why?"

This question from Amanda seems to have hit a memory in Spike's heart.

Let him have been showing a trace of ease in the appearance of ease.

"..."

The twitching smile at the corner of his mouth subsided slightly, Spike looked down at the ring on his finger, quickly adjusted his emotions, looked at Amanda and replied, "I used to be too ignorant and took my talent for granted. , so I got punished and lost everything."

"Punishment, you mean..."

Hearing the word 'punishment' in Spike's mouth, Amanda immediately thought of the wife and daughter mentioned in Angela's data.

The data defines the death of the other party's wife and daughter as an accident, but from Spike's performance, the truth is obviously not that simple.

Thinking of this, Amanda was about to say something when Spike raised his hand to stop it.

"The next thing, borrow the reply you mentioned, it is a confidential part, please forgive me for not being able to answer."

Curving the corners of his mouth, he smiled at Amanda.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know why, in Amanda's eyes, I felt that there seemed to be some kind of unspeakable sadness behind Spike's smile.

"Feel sorry."

Seeing this, Amanda also stopped her next question.

"You have nothing to apologize to me, Agent Amanda."

"Part of the punishment I encountered was because I deserved it, and the other part was the goal and motivation that I have been pursuing for the past few years."

Shaking his head gently at Amanda, Spike said something slowly and firmly.

He reached out and stroked the ring on his finger, restrained the expression on his face, and then changed the conversation and brought the question back to the purpose of BSI looking for him.

"Since the BSI is a special agency established by the federal government, it should have great powers to investigate paranormal cases in various states... As it happens, I have a murder case related to paranormal events that requires BSI's investigation. Right, search for some evidence..."