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For some reason, the staff at the luggage storage area were unusually vigilant today. The two petty thieves failed to swipe bags as easily as usual and were caught on the spot instead.
Taking advantage of the chaos, a tall "staff member" quietly made his way to a corner, set down a heavy box packed with fireworks powder, then lifted another equally heavy box and slipped away.
—Got it!
Carrying the Jiang Xia he had just acquired, Hashimoto Maya felt a surge of relief, along with some confusion.
He laboriously hefted the box and muttered to himself, Why does it weigh twenty or thirty pounds more than it looked? Could Jiang Xia have gotten fat during the time I was on Xiu Island?... He didn't look like it on the surveillance footage just now.
Could the box itself be heavy?
Forget it. No matter what, this job was basically finished.
With a clear goal in mind, Hashimoto Maya navigated the maze of paths in the garden and arrived near the Dessert Museum... then set down the box and ran.
—Carrying such a huge box around was not only exhausting, but also made it easy to get caught red-handed with the evidence.
As an experienced outlaw, he would never give anyone the chance to catch him red-handed. For an organization member, that often meant reincarnating on the spot.
Only after putting down the box did Hashimoto Maya relax slightly. But he did not dare relax his movements at all.
He went to a secluded spot nearby and changed back into his own coat, returned the staff uniform he had conveniently taken to its original place, then headed back into the Dessert Museum's courtyard and watched the direction of the box from afar.
More than half the box was tucked into