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.

footage of the prehistoric murals inside the snow cave. These devices might be equipped with alarms,

recording, she searched through the backpack and was surprised to

back in the bag. Satisfied with her findings, she decided to stop there and did

turned off her phone, and quietly checked that Franco was still deeply asleep before she tiptoed out, closing the door seftly

know was that, as soon as the door clicked shu a pair of eyes snapped open, coldly

Chapter 382

had just closed.

mask, gloves, and the socks she had been wearin flushed the ashes down the toilet and thoroughly checked her body from head to toe to make sure no strange substances had stained

later, the hotel’s surveillance system returned to normal. Of

did, as long as nothing went wrong,

up, had breakfast together, and then parted ways to return to their

the beginning till the end, including Franco, no one seemed to have noticed anything

Joy went to the washroom and sent the content she had recorded

her teacher praised her: [You did an excellent job.

smiled and replied: [Thank you for

teacher said: [You’ll be

[I’ll keep working hard to earn more rewards.] The

the washroom. She sketched Franco’s 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, or even temporarily halt the investigation if

she put her phone away and exited

began the complex task of decoding the incomplete and intricate symbols and patterns. It

to Kitmore City for several days to avoid appearing with Joy 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

Athena had been away, many things had happened in

award for her role in “High Mountain“, marking her second time receiving

the beautiful and soul–healing Donovan’s Farmland.

I’ll build a nest on the flower ramp, and let this

into laughter and applause. Everyone said, “It’s perfect for

same

role in “The King

protagonist is Bello. It

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