Dai Jili panicked.

If he was given another chance, he would absolutely refuse when Gin asked Bob to pick him up!

Bourbon looked at him fixedly after finishing that sentence. That kind of bottom-up gaze can see his trembling appearance, and there is no dissatisfaction with his cowardice on his face.

...But this made Dai Jili, who was used to being dismissed by various code members, panic even more.

But he quickly thought of Gin's words and gradually calmed down.

On the phone, Gin reminded him that if he was really scared, he could set Angustra as an emergency contact, write a paid rescue email in advance, and send it to him immediately in case of emergency.

Although Gin's tone was sarcastic, Dai Jili found that the possibility of this matter was actually very high, so he really prepared for it.

Thinking of the cell phone and mail in his pocket, Dai Jili let go of the handle and entered the box. The door clicked shut behind him.

This box is not big, and two sofas facing each other occupy most of the space. Dai Jili sat opposite Bourbon, and then looked down at the low table in the middle.

There were several bottles of wine on the table, and the decorative lamps embedded in the wall gave off a faint blue light, allowing him to see the English on some of the bottles.

—pernod (Pan Nuo).

Dai Jili was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Bourbon.

Bourbon didn't seem to notice Dai Jili's eyes looking at him at all. He picked up one of the bottles and opened the bottle cap, and a faint, slightly sweet herbal smell wafted out.

He took two wine glasses and poured half of each into them.

"It is said that this is a kind of ouzo that is very popular in France. Unfortunately, I didn't taste it when I went to France."

The ice cubes at the bottom of the glass slowly floated up from the bottom as the wine liquid increased, and the light blue Penno wine turned milky white.

"Mr. Daijili, you who have been in France for a long time should know this kind of bar very well... Are you interested in discussing it with me?"

"..."

Dai Jili knew very well that what bourbon was referring to was definitely not the pennau in front of him.

The blond-haired mixed-race man had a gentle tone and a polite attitude. His only intact eye was bent with a smile, and he even pushed the wine glass in front of him.

Looking at the milky white wine, Dai Jili clenched his hands on his knees, his nails digging into his palms.

"That man..."

…

Dai Jili hates Pan Nuo very much.

He is a member of the second generation of the organization. With this relationship, after entering the Paris training ground, even without a code name, he can dominate the inside and bully those who don't like it at will.

Pan Nuo was one of the people he bullied.

In all honesty, Pan Nuo never provoked him, and he always stood aside without saying a word, but he just didn't like him.

That is a kind of jealousy. Every time I see those women who ignore him, or even make squinting gestures to mock him, because of Pan Nuo's handsome face, they will take the initiative to strike up a conversation and confess their love, this kind of jealousy will arise .

He deliberately ran on him, asked him to perform tasks with the difficult assassin, and pushed the thankless and dirty work to him, so that he could not show his face in the organization.

It's a pity that this kind of life was broken before it lasted long.

Rum, the second-in-command far away in Japan, suddenly issued an order. He asked Pan Nuo to go directly to the code assessment. After he passed, he was asked to go to the United States to pick up a minor member. From then on, the two became partners in France.

That underage member is Angustra.

Dai Jili's father took care of him. These members who can get code names when they are underage have a special status in the organization. They often have extremely high talents in a certain field, and they are precious talents that are highly valued by the boss.

People who stay by their side, no matter what their status is, are easily noticed by the boss. And the attention of the boss is the fastest way to climb up in this organization.

Dai Jili was very dissatisfied with why Pan Nuo, who was silent, was selected. After meeting Angustra, he knew the answer.

—Because Angostella is a dog.

The second-in-command Rum tolerated such willful but not excessive demands from underage members. Impatient, he patiently looked at the photos of the members in the French region, and asked for the opinion of Curacao, who has a stronger aesthetic ability, and finally chose Pan Nuo.

...As a result, in this selection, an undercover agent was selected.

After Panno was killed, Angostella could go mad regardless. No matter how crazy he is, he will be supported by rum, the gin that came personally, and the boss standing behind the scenes, but the other members are not qualified.

So Dai Jili lost several fathers of Party A and started a month-long overtime work in hell.

Rum was very angry at himself for choosing an undercover agent for Angustra, and he thoroughly investigated Pan Nuo's identity. Undercover agents and traitors have no privacy to speak of, and Dai Jili, who is of low status, is also qualified to read those materials.

That guy is a tainted agent.

He didn't enter dgse after graduating from a regular university, he was a juvenile delinquent recruited by dgse.

The crime he committed was parricide.

— He killed his own parents.

Pan Nuo lives in the 10th district of Paris where good and bad people are mixed. He has been under the shadow of gangsters since he can remember. The local police turned a blind eye to the harassment of local residents by gangsters and never paid attention to their pain and grievances.

His father is a gambler who is idle and only looks at his face, his mother is a Japanese woman, and he has a younger brother who is ten years younger than him.

Dai Jili has seen the photo of their family of four. The little boy who inherited the black hair from his Asian mother is standing beside his elder brother. His curly black hair sticks to his chubby face. As a young boy, he reaches out to hold his elder brother's clothes. hem.

There were obvious bruises and pinch marks on the arms and legs of the two boys, one big and one small.

This is their only family portrait.

Not long after, his father mortgaged his young son to a gangster engaged in human trafficking because of gambling debts, but his mother did not stop him.

The only one who was heartbroken was the elder brother who found that his younger brother was not there after rushing home. The long-term depression and pain also broke out completely on that day.

Panno had just turned fourteen at the time.

The same age as Angostella killed him.

He went into exile after killing his parents, and was not caught until he was eighteen.

Parricide is a serious crime no matter where it is, and Panno was sentenced to 20 years in prison.

But while in prison, Pan Nuo was picked by DGSE Chief Harlem Madan, who took a fancy to his excellent reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities during his four-year escape.

He was secretly released to train as a Tainted Agent.

Because of his experience in prison, he was treated coldly in dgse.

…

Listening to Dai Jili's eloquence, the smile on Bourbon's face disappeared completely.

"Then he came to the organization as an undercover agent?" He asked blankly.

"No, before that he..."

In order to track down the whereabouts of his younger brother, Pan Nuo once wanted to sneak into the undercover gang in the 10th district to investigate the sales records. If he got that file, he might be able to rescue more children who were trafficked like his brother.

But Harlem Madan disagreed.

"...The boss who helped him in his eyes is the biggest umbrella for the gangster who has been running rampant in France for many years and has not been eradicated."

After a few glasses of wine, Dai Jili was not so scared, and the more he talked, the more he talked.

"Because he was worried that Pan Nuo would expose him if he insisted on going his own way, he threw him as an undercover agent in an organization that had conflicts with gangsters... His boss didn't want to eradicate the organization at all, he just wanted to eliminate the threat and get money from the top... That guy I thought I was dedicating myself to justice, but in the end I was just an abandoned child!"

This is the information that the organization captured Harlem Madan's mistress after his death last year.

"Is this ironic? The grateful boss actually wanted to kill him. Angostella, who he wanted to sell, cleaned up the gangster that had been entrenched for many years overnight half a year after his death!"

He talked and laughed.

——

It was a sunny day, and the sun outside the car was just right.

Jing Baiye, who was about to graduate from university, sat in the back row, quietly looking at the blond mixed-race man with the code name Pan Nuo. He and Gin picked him up from the airport an hour ago.

Under the sun, the blond hair exudes a charming brilliance like gold. This beautiful color makes Jingbaiye feel relaxed and happy. Even though he knows that it is impolite to stare at people for a long time, he still can't help but look at him.

Pan Nuo was finally annoyed by him, he turned his face and asked, "Is there something stuck on my face?"

"No." Jing Baiye shook his head repeatedly, "I didn't expect you to be so good-looking."

For Pan Nuo, he didn't fully understand his personality for the time being, but at least his face became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it. In order to repay the kindness of the quick-tempered Rum, who is willing to pick people for him, he will definitely perform the tasks he gives in the future.

Pan Nuo looked at him, his expression was completely devoid of the joy that Belmode and Shirley would have when they were praised for their looks.

He was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject abruptly.

"...what is my mission?"

"Go to this little devil's house at night to dispose of that woman, and disguise her as a suicide—be careful, the FBI has been eyeing his house recently." Gin, who was driving, glanced at Pan Nuo through the rearview mirror.

For the undercover agents who died during the mission, it was difficult for the agencies behind them to collect their bodies, as was the case with the boyfriend of the adoptive mother who was accidentally killed by Jing Baiye.

His ostensible identity is just an ordinary company employee, so the fbi cannot directly intervene in this case, so as not to startle the snake. They were handed over to the local police, while they stayed in the dark and watched quietly.

"When the case is over, use the relative status arranged by the organization to take over the legal guardianship of Fata and take him to Paris."

"From now on, the two of you will be partners in action together."

Pan Nuo nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.

But Jing Baiye felt that he seemed to glance at him quickly.

The Porsche stopped at a certain street corner, Jing Baiye got off the car early, the black classic car drove away without staying for too long, and soon disappeared from his sight.

Jing Baiye faced the direction the Porsche was driving away, feeling a little disappointed.

Although they exchanged code names at the airport, they only exchanged code names—Pan Nuo didn't even say his name.

...if only I could know his real name.

Even if he is in the organization and cannot use the original name to call the other party in the task, he still wants to know.

…

At night, Jing Baiye, who didn't cook dinner because her adoptive mother was in a bad mood and had to go to bed hungry, heard a light knock on the window.

He opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, and when he turned his head, he saw Pan Nuo standing outside the window.

The sky was blue and clear during the day, and the moon was gentle at night. Pan Nuo, who was wearing ordinary clothes during the day, was now dressed in black, with an extremely serious expression. The dazzling blond hair was plated with a layer of silver, which is different from the beauty under the sun.

Jing Baiye jumped out of bed and ran over to open the window for him.

His bedroom was on the second floor, and Pan Nuo flipped in from the eaves lightly, without making any sound when he landed.

As soon as he came in, he closed the window with his backhand, moved to a position where he would never see it from the outside, and looked around the room vigilantly.

Jing Baiye went back to the bed to put on his slippers, and by the way put the animal pillow that was accidentally knocked down just now back to the pillow. When he turned his head, seeing Pan Nuo's appearance, he thought he was observing the environment.

"There are no cameras or bugs here, you can do it right away," he reminded.

"..."

Pan Nuo's movements stopped.

He stood in a corner without light, turned his head slowly, and looked at Jingbai Ye standing in the darkness on the other side through the moonlight coming in through the window.

"She's in the downstairs bedroom."

Jing Baiye walked towards him, stood in front of him, and continued to add: "She has only received a little gun training and has no fighting skills. It is not difficult to kill her."

"...Are you talking about your mother?"

Pan Nuo asked softly, those blue eyes were fixed on Jingbai Ye.

Jing Baiye didn't avoid his gaze, he stretched out his hand while they were looking at each other, grabbed the hem of Pan Nuo's coat and shook it - every time he did this, Belmode would have nothing to do with him. Pan Nuo has blond hair like Belmode, so it might be useful.

"I have no parents, she is just my adoptive mother." He said lightly, "Pan Nuo, I will be your partner from now on, may I know your name?"

"..."

Pan Nuo lowered his head and stared at the hand that grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Just now Jing Baiye couldn't understand his tone, now Jing Baiye couldn't understand his eyes.

After a long time, Pan Nuo withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and gently stroked Jing Baiye's black hair, with a very gentle tone.

"...next time," he said.

"Next time, I'll tell you my name."

…

Jing Baiye woke up from the dream.

【Host…? 】The voice of the system sounded in his mind.

[It's okay, I just... dreamed about something from the past. 】

Jing Baiye turned on his phone to check the time, and found that it was already very late, but when he opened the map to check the distribution of people around him, he found that Bourbon hadn't come back yet.

The moonlight fell from the window not far away, and he faced the silver glow all over the ground, and suddenly got up from the bed.

He walked to the bookshelf, took off the old little prince photo frame, carefully opened the back, and took out the photo that was placed upside down.

This is a photo he took when he went to the scenic spot not long after he went to France.

In the photo, he and Pan Nuo are standing in front of the Eiffel Tower~lightnovelpub.net~ He is holding Pan Nuo's coat hem in his hand. He smiled happily, and Pan Nuo also had a faint smile on his face.

The frame and photo were sent from France by Curacao, and she said they were found when Panno's Dupin's agency was cleaned up...should have been cleaned up as well, but somehow they were left behind.

— “Next time, I’ll tell you my name.”

Jing Baiye touched the photo, carefully stuffed it back as it was, and put it back on the bookshelf.

"...liar," he muttered under his breath.

Until his death, he didn't know what his real name was.

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