A moment later, Paul Smith entered the room where Liam Graves worked and placed the report on his desk.
"Looks like the process was quite complicated..." Liam Graves's eyelid twitched as he looked at the report on the desk. "Paul, you've worked hard!"
Thinking back on what had happened that night, Paul Smith still felt waves of lingering fear and disbelief.
He let out a long sigh and shook his head. "It wasn't really that hard, after all..."
Liam Graves slid over a bottle of Coolik, cutting off what Paul Smith was about to say. "I heard some colleagues talking about it earlier. You captured Joseph Bonanno?"
"Yes! It was no easy process!" Paul Smith nodded. "That No-Maj was extremely cunning. He even colluded with goblins..."
"Colluded with goblins?" Liam Graves straightened up. "What did that No-Maj do with the goblins?"
Paul Smith took a sip of Coolik. "First, Joseph Bonanno turned the goblin potion used for the Thief's Downfall into rocket shells."
"Second, the 'safe house' where Joseph Bonanno later hid was surrounded by devices similar to the Thief's Downfall for protection, isolating it from magical detection as much as possible."
"Finally, the opportunity for Joseph Bonanno to unite the other No-Maj Mafia members was also provided by a Magical Contract from the goblins. It was precisely because of that goblin Magical Contract that our pursuit nearly came to a standstill."
"So it was those damned bastards!" Liam Graves's expression grew solemn. "Those criminal No-Majs were cunning enough already, and they colluded with goblins just as cunning."
"Paul, where is the analysis of the goblin Magical Contract?" He picked up the report from the desk. "This part is crucial. I want to read it first."
Paul Smith had only just finished the report, so the relevant content was still