The photo of Rahal was placed in front of Wen Yu by Lin Na.
The photo was somewhat blurry, but Rahal's appearance was still clear—six years old, an innocent age. Although his skin was a bit dark due to his ethnicity, overall, he was a cute little boy.
However, this cute boy was surrounded by 16 men in suits!
They seemed like bodyguards, but from their formation, they had created a complete and solid human cage, tightly trapping Rahal within.
"It looks like protection, but it's actually imprisonment. Well, I should say it's both. Because we captured this photo, and after further investigation, we discovered some incredible things."
Wen Yu nodded, indicating Lin Na to continue.
"This child, how should I put it..."
Speaking of Rahal, Lin Na's expression seemed troubled.
"He obtained a special occupation. We couldn't investigate the name or characteristics of this occupation, but within the Indian Government Army, he's called a deity."
"A deity?"
Wen Yu raised his eyebrows.
