Chapter 12: The Kidnapper's Demands

"Are you just guessing?" Decker mocked. "You've probably only ever been to the south area and your school. Stop trying to impress everyone!" The agent, however, seemed to have an idea, his eyes lighting up. "Let her continue!" Decker coldly replied, "Watch your tone with me, Agent." Irene was thoroughly annoyed. She pulled a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket and slapped it on the table in front of Decker. Decker glanced at it dismissively, then his face turned ashen. He fell silent. Curious, the agent took a look. It was an outstanding achievement certificate from a detective skills special training camp jointly run by E Country and Q Country. The agent had heard of this camp. Although it was privately organized, the participants were top-notch retired police officers from both countries, making the camp extremely rigorous and prestigious. With such a certificate, one could even bypass the entry tests to join the FBI. No one could now question Irene's qualifications. I