Chapter 382

It was dead silence in the hotel at two o’clock in the morning. After Joy confirmed that the surveillance cameras in the entire hotel had completely shut down, she tiptoed out of the room and came to the door diagonally opposite.

She used the master key to open the lock and pressed her ear to the crack of the door to listen to the movements inside.

. With her ability, it was easy for her to break the surveillance cameras in this old–fashioned hotel. It was also very easy to pry

open this old–fashioned lock. Her hearing was good, too.

After listening for a moment and confirming there was no movement in the room, she carefully pushed open the door and walked in silently.

She was wearing socks without shoes. Her feet did not make a sound when she stepped on the floor.

As a precaution, she was wearing the uniform of the archaeological team and a mask, her hair tied up in a hat, and her hands covered in thin rubber gloves. It was difficult to tell if she was male or female at a glance.

This guest room was occupied by Franco alone. The layout of the room was simple. Upon entering, there was a bed, and next to the window beside the bed stood a desk and a chair.

A person lay on the bed, emitting soft snores, clearly in a deep sleep. Joy silently approached the bed and stared at Franco. Although the room was dim, she could vaguely make out Franco was lying on his back, without his mask.

Even if her eyesight was excellent, in total darkness, she could not clearly see a person’s face. However, she had a phone with her.

She had already adjusted the brightness of her phone screen to its lowest setting, allowing her to just barely make out Franco’s face.

She did not attempt to take a photo of him as low light would result in a blurry image, and using sufficient light might wake him up. She could not take that risk.

After getting a good look at Franco’s face, she felt a little disappointed. He appeared to be an ordinary man in his forties, with clean–shaven, regular features, nothing particularly remarkable.

She memorized the shape of his face and features using her exceptional memory. Then, she turned toward the desk, shielding the phone with her body as she raised the screen’s brightness, careful not to let the light reach the slumbering Franco behind her.

Then, she carefully opened Franco’s backpack. After carefully memorizing the location of everything inside, she slowly searched for what she wanted and spotted the small high–definition video recorder.

recorder to capture footage of the prehistoric murals inside the snow cave. These devices might be equipped with alarms, so she observed the recorder for a while before finally opening it and using her

finishing the recording, she searched through the backpack and

haul is truly rich. She smiled, noted down the information on the identity card, and then placed it back in the bag. Satisfied with her findings, she decided

was back in place, she zipped up the bag, turned off her phone, and quietly checked that Franco was still deeply asleep before she tiptoed out, closing the

not know was that, as soon as the door clicked shu a pair

Chapter 382

had just closed.

returned to her room, she immediately burned her mask, gloves, and the socks she had been wearin flushed the ashes down the toilet and thoroughly checked her body from

returned to normal. Of course, with the hotel having a limited staff, no

disruption. Even if they did, as long as nothing went wrong, they would not

archaeologists woke up, had breakfast together, and then parted ways to return to

beginning till the end, including Franco, no one seemed

arriving at the airport, Joy went to the washroom and sent the content she had

reviewing it, her teacher praised her: [You did an excellent job.

and replied: [Thank you for your

said:

replied: [I’ll keep working hard to earn more rewards.] The communication ended

face using a pencil, then sent the portrait and his identity information to her subordinates. [Investigate this person. Remember, it’s crucial. Take your time,

message, she put her phone away and

complex task of decoding the incomplete and intricate symbols and patterns. It was a challenging task but Joy was always eager

at the same time. By the time she returned, it was already past Advent Sunday, and the semester’s final exams and winter break were just

had been away, many things had

Best Actress award for her role in “High Mountain“, marking her second time receiving the prestigious Golden

soul–healing Donovan’s Farmland. Without it, I might not have been able to

build a nest on the flower ramp, and let this

laughter and applause. Everyone said,

same occasion,

Best New Artist Award for his role in “The King of Military Dogs,” a well–deserved recognition that generated no

protagonist

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