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"I didn't expect that bsi would start to arrange supernatural powers into the investigation operation so quickly..."

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Seeing Matt's team through the system panel, Zhao Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

According to his view, this approach of bsi is naturally a bit radical.

The battle in New York was not long ago, and the damage caused by 'Andrew' and his party proved the terrifying power they possessed.

Under normal circumstances, even Matt, who was acting relatively 'harmless', would not have been arranged for action so quickly.

The only possibility he could think of might be because of the more and more supernatural events he created during this time.

Forcing bsi to make a compromise, after all, in the face of more and more frequent supernatural cases, bsi can't just pin all hope on a small team like Amanda, they need to train more professional detectives, to deal with paranormal cases.

And in such a dangerous supernatural case, what could be more suitable than Matt, who has mastered supernatural power.

Zhao Yuan didn't really care much about the internal thoughts or arrangements of bsi.

Anyway, for him, as long as the plot can evolve smoothly, it doesn't really hurt whoever participates in the script.

Looking at the chat screen between Matt and Jonathan in the system panel, Zhao Yuan smiled with great interest.

"Hopefully, you can successfully dig out the script. What happened in front of you is just the beginning."

His eyes stayed on the picture in Texas for a while, followed by Zhao Yuan's thoughts.

The picture in the system begins to change immediately.

Soon, Amanda and others appeared in it.

...

"I hope you can give me a complete reason..."

Washington, on the road.

Amanda drove the car, glanced at Spike in the passenger seat, and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't tell me, the purpose of your visit is really just to come out for a drink, Spike?"

After coming out of the bsi, Spike kept letting Amanda drive forward.

He didn't tell Amanda the purpose of the trip. He passed countless bars along the way, and he didn't make any plans to stop and drink.

After driving aimlessly for a long time, Amanda's doubts deepened.

"Why can't it be?"

In the passenger seat, facing Amanda's questioning, Spike slightly twitched the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head sideways, those slightly drooping blue eyes were always staring at the scenery outside the car window, as if looking for something.

"Because, according to my investigation, you haven't had a drink for a long time."

Hearing Amanda's answer in the cab, Spike suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and glanced at Amanda, his eyes fell on her side face for a long time, and then he withdrew his gaze and returned to the window.

"Frankly, I never knew that you secretly did such a detailed investigation on me, Amanda."

"I just want to know what's going on with every player in the squad."

Driving the car out of the way of the car in front, Amanda answered calmly.

"After all, what we are facing is not an ordinary case."

Regarding Spike's investigation, bsi has never stopped. After all, as a psychic, the secret behind Spike is obviously more complicated than Matt and others, even if the cooperation between Spike and bsi is still harmonious at this moment. , but bsi will not take it lightly.

As the team captain, Amanda herself has some guesses about the secret behind Spike.

After all, whether it was what Spike occasionally revealed, or what bsi investigated, or even what he suggested in his conversation with Father Merlin not long ago, it all proved that Spike's purpose in joining bsi was not simple. It was purely to investigate the death of Father Merlin.

"To be precise, I am not your team member, but a consultant."

"For me, there's not much difference between a player and an advisor."

For Amanda's answer, Spike shrugged. He obviously didn't want to dwell on this question any more. He stared at the scenery outside the car window and gave the answer at the same time.

"Although I have quit drinking, if we want to know information about the 'Twisted Man', we have to find a bar."

"bar?"

"What kind of bar?"

Hearing Spike's answer, Amanda who was driving the car couldn't help frowning.

"A slightly special bar."

While answering Amanda's doubts, Spike's eyes swept across the scene outside the car window.

"Okay, now you can stop, I have found the destination of our trip."

Following Spike's words, Amanda stepped on the brakes decisively and stopped the moving car.

However, through the windshield of the car in front of her, what Amanda sees is an inconspicuous alley.

Looking at this unremarkable alley in front of her, Amanda turned her head and glanced at Spike, who was obviously different from the bar he mentioned.

"I've already said that the bar we're going to enter this time is a bit special."

In the face of Amanda's suspicious gaze, Spike calmly gave his answer.

Get out of the car, walk to the alley and stop.

Spike looked at the mess around the alley, the collapsed garbage, the graffiti everywhere, and everything seemed to have no connection with the bar.

"By the way, wait a minute, if someone invites you to drink, you must refuse."

Standing at the entrance of the alley, he solemnly reminded Amanda who came to the side.

Immediately afterwards, Spike took a deep breath.

Reaching out to touch the ring on his hand, he gently snapped his fingers.

Snapped--

With the crisp snap of fingers~www.readwn.com~ Under Amanda's gaze, the scene in front of the chaotic alley that was originally piled with debris began to twist violently, and in the blink of an eye, a brightly lit bar suddenly appeared. Appeared there, loud clamor and music coming from the bar.

A burning bone hangs from the neon sign at the entrance of the bar, flashing neon light on and off.

There was a faint smell of burning burning in the air.

"This is?!"

Looking at the bar that suddenly appeared in front of her, Amanda's face showed a shocked expression.

"That's the destination of our trip."

Beside her, Spike explained something he had expected.

"Now, it's time to go in."

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