As the two FBI agents reached their secret agreement.
Meanwhile, Hashimoto Maya, the culprit who had sparked this private discussion, was still hard at work.
After buying his sunglasses, he returned to the Detective Agency and continued organizing that stack of letters. Before long, he had compiled all the requests into a table, sorted by location, payment, required duration, appointment time, and so on, then sent it over with contact information attached.
"Perfect." Hashimoto Maya let out a breath. "Compared with Boss Amuro, who does nothing except provide a room, someone in a position like mine is obviously more likely to earn Jiang Xia's trust."
At the same time, at the Detective Agency next door.
Jiang Xia was drinking tea and chatting with the detective from that agency when he noticed his phone vibrating. He took it out and opened the email.
After reading it, he fell silent for a moment. He had wanted Hashimoto Maya to pick out a few requests that caught his eye, so he could see whether this junior had a Case Magnet Constitution. Who knew the man would list every single one and send them all over?
Should I make it more obvious? Jiang Xia consulted the Ghosts in his mind. But randomly choosing jobs instead of handling matters according to their urgency doesn't seem very fitting for a kind detective like me.
Still, it was not a big problem. If he did not say it outright, he could hint at it.
Jiang Xia quickly typed a reply on the keyboard:
[Thanks for your hard work. This is a very thorough table.
[It looks like many citizens need my help. Unfortunately, I've just taken on an urgent commission and can't get away—if you have time lately, you can investigate them first. If anything catches