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Chapter 64

In the middle of the meeting. Curtis started introducing a kid. It was somewhat amazing, but since Curtis was the higher- ranking, everyone else just had to sit quietly and smile awkwardly at Quinlyn.

Some people leaned in out of curiosity. The kid has tanned skin, a pointed chin, and big eyes–cute, but not exactly adorable like the chubby kids running around the neighborhood, someone wondered

As soon as the greetings were done. Quinlyn’s clear, calm voice came through “Curtis, Im in a temple. There’s a cultural relics smuggling operation going on, and hundreds of elementary school kids are involved. Thope you can help us

The conference room went dead silent for a second. Everyone else thought they’d misheard

Curtis’s smile quickly faded, and he started firing off questions. “What’s your location? How many people are involved? Have you seen any specific relics?”

The others thought those questions seemed way too complicated for a kid, but then they were shocked.

“Frostlight Monastery on the outskirts, where Maldon International School is having its camping trip. I don’t know how many criminals there are, but the vendors, monks, abbot, and even some tourists are all in on it, Quinlyn said in one breath.

She continued, “They use women pretending to be pregnant to smuggle cultural relics into a room behind the temple. They cover them with baskets and vegetables, probably for a second transfer. I saw emeralds, ancient coins, and vases.”

She explained everything so clearly that everyone was stunned.

“Mr. Ramirez, should we verify this step by step?” someone suggested. If they were about to deal with cases of cultural relics. they would need to be careful. If Quinlyn made a mistake, it’d waste a lot of police resources

But Curtis slammed his hand on the table and said in a deep voice, “She won’t make a mistake. Inform our units to send officers, cooperate with her, and check if any recent tomb raids focused on porcelain

Seeing how serious he was, everyone got to work, even though they were very shocked that he trusted Quinlyn so much.

you?” Curtis asked, turning back to the

the right person. As Enoch came back from the restroom, she handed over the phone and said, “Curtis, this is our instructor, in charge of all the students‘ activities. Curtis immediately got it.

thinking it was funny. This kid is smart, knowing parents are tough to deal

knew he wasn’t going to let it slide. “Ahem, are you Quinlyn’s family?” he asked.

no reply. Instead, Curtis shot back, “Which unit are you from? Who’s your commander? Give me your number.

Enoch was

he stared at the stern old man on the screen. “Who, uh, who are you to ask me that?” He felt Curtis’s

army green jacket,

901st Division.”

that the legendary name in the military? Someone’s ballsy enough to claim

on the screen. He recognized it was the

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the screen, nodded slightly, and then reported respectfully. “Mr. Ramirez, we’ve checked. Two days ago, an ancient royal tombs was indeed

Leonard, the famous strategist, used for divination. It these items end up overseas,

ready, I need to go there myself,” Curtis said, his expression growing even more serious, realizing the situation

his attention back to the camera, his

military commander. His arm holding the

said, “Good to see you, General. I’m Enoch Chapin, 2795 of the 3rd Company of the

now on, follow Quinlyn’s instructions

off. Was he supposed to follow a kid’s orders! He

series of shocking revelations: cultural relics smuggling, organized crime,

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