Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Man in the Photo

(.) Dropping the key to open the door on the table, Daniel ignored it and walked straight to the second floor. Baidu search Bajie Chinese network.see the latest chapters //

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"Knock, knock!" three intermittent knocks sounded in a muffled manner.

There was no response in the room.

Charles stood at the door and held his breath for a moment before he made up his mind and walked straight open.

He remembered that Daniel would have liked to have someone enter his room, if Daniel had been in the room at the moment......

He curled the corners of his mouth and quietly opened the door a crack.

Through the narrow view of the crack in the door, he found that Daniel's room was empty.

The glow of sunlight illuminates the entire bedroom.

Daniel's bed was off-white, with a soft quilt neatly spread all over the bed, and the corners of the quilt were arranged with almost no wrinkles.

With a hint of luck, Charles opened the door wide enough for him to get into, and he sneaked sideways into Daniel's room.

As his feet stepped into Daniel's bedroom, he suddenly heard the "click" of a bullet loading in his ears.

In the next second, the cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head with unmistakable accuracy.

"I said you weren't allowed in my room. ā€

A low, cold voice rang out in Charles's left ear.

It seems that out of Charles's expectations, Charles also concluded that Daniel would never shoot him, so again and again, he was not afraid of Daniel's threat, and directly pretended to be casual and walked into Daniel's bedroom.

His attitude is so upright and magnificent.

Daniel pulled the fuse on the gun and whispered another warning to Charles's back: "One more step and I'll kill you." ā€

Charles turned around sluggishly, his eyes full of frivolity.

"How dare you be willing to kill me?" he immediately turned his head, observed the layout of this bedroom generously, and nodded thoughtfully, "Your room is the same as your personality, rigid!"

"Our room was a dear. As if it was expected by Daniel, Daniel knew that Charles would never be afraid of his guns this time, and his expression was no longer as tense and serious as before.

He put away his gun, went into the bathroom, took out a basket of clothes on the floor that needed to be changed, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the time between Daniel's departures, Charles took a big look at everything in the bedroom.

It was indeed the slightest difference from his own room, with blank walls, a bed, a wardrobe, a bedside table......

Nightstand?

What was placed on the low cabinet next to the bed instantly caught Charles's attention.

An alarm clock, keys, a few trivial things, and two framed photos.

Charles picked up the photo closest to him first.

Under the transparent and clean glass, a woman's delicate and beautiful face had a smile more brilliant than the sun, her blonde hair flowing, beautiful eyebrows, and a delicate devilish figure.

All right...... This person is Jessica!

He rolled his eyes boringly, but unexpectedly he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a few crooked English words carved with something sharp on the photo frame: "April 20, 2012, dream lover!"

It seems that Daniel should not have had a crush on Jessica for a long time, Jessica was transferred to CNM headquarters around that time, and it has only been four or five months.

Suddenly, there was an urge to throw this photo directly into the trash, but Charles forced it down. He doesn't care about women like women, and Daniel can't grow wings and fly away when he comes to his mouth anyway, so he doesn't need to fight with Jessica or anything.

Fighting?!

He frowned.

How can you say that you are like a jealous mother-in-law who loves more than she really loves?!

Shaking his head, Charles put the photo down disapprovingly and picked up another photo next to it.

The other photo is strange, just a blurry view of a man's back.

The man in the photo has short blond hair, and his back looks strong, but there is no other feature, just a simple back, how could Daniel put such a photo on the head of the bed?

As soon as he saw this back photo, Charles couldn't help but want to complain.

The person in the photo is wearing a very rustic black suit that looks like he has just attended a funeral, and his hair is combed with shiny and shiny, which really looks like a turtle.

The color of the photograph is a little yellowish, but it is not difficult to tell that the environment in the photograph is in a pizzeria, as the man looks like he is trying to walk out of the store, and there is a poster on the door, which is still clearly visible.

"Ancestral Pizzeria, limited-time event, buy one pizza and get one free (PS: Lady Kiss)"

Looking at the subtle highlight in the photo, Charles couldn't help but laugh.

He unconsciously remembered that more than twenty years ago, he had seen a similar poster in a pizzeria.

The proprietress of the pizzeria was a super fat woman, and she loved to rub oil on those handsome young guys, and he himself was tragically murdered by the proprietor.

But when I accidentally passed by that pizzeria a few days ago, that pizzeria has turned into a flower shop, and I don't know where the goosebump-giving proprietress has gone.

couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the old days, and Charles suddenly felt a little stunned.

Twenty years in the blink of an eye, things are not people.

Just as Charles was startled, Daniel's voice suddenly rang out from the door.

"What are you looking at?"

Daniel walked over quickly, snatched the photo from Charles's hand, and asked coldly with a slight anger: "Don't mess with other people's things casually is a basic etiquette, do you understand?"

Charles smiled disappretently, pointed to the back of the man in the photo, and asked curiously, "Who's coming?"

"Idol!" Daniel glanced at him faintly, then put the picture back in its original place, even adjusting the angle to the original point.

"Idol? This turtle is your idol? This picture looks a little old, doesn't it?" Charles teased.

Daniel sat down on the bed, looking at the picture of the man he called his idol, as if out of a daze, the focus in his eyes was a little sloppy, and he muttered in a low voice, "This is the picture I found from my father's relics twenty years ago." I hadn't met this person, but I heard that this person was an old colleague of my father. My father often mentioned his deeds in front of me before his death, saying how he was heroic, saving people from dire straits, being a hero of the people, and a pillar of the CNM. My father said that he was amazing, so at a very young age, I worshipped him like an idol. ā€

"What about the others?" Listening to Daniel's narration, Charles suddenly became interested, and he sat down next to Daniel and continued to listen patiently to Daniel.

"I don't know, I heard that twenty years ago, he was shot in the head during a mission and died. However, his father later insisted on attending his funeral, but the people in CNM refused to allow anyone to attend his funeral for all kinds of nonsense and absurd reasons. So I deeply believe that there must be something strange in this, that person, maybe not dead yet......"

When the last sentence sounded, some kind of determined fireworks continued to burn in Daniel's indifferent eyes.

Based on what he said alone, it may be difficult to imagine how much this idol means to Daniel. But it can be read from his eyes that he attaches much more importance to this idol than to the lover of his dreams.

The reason is that Daniel hasn't seen Jessica's picture since he entered the door......

Well, Charles admits that when he listened to Daniel's story, he paid the most attention to the small details of Daniel's expression.

After Daniel finished speaking, Charles echoed and asked, "Your idol is actually CNM, what's his name, maybe I know him!"

Daniel glanced at him with disgust, and his tone was a little disdainful: "How long have you only been in the CNM? How can you know the identity of an old agent more than twenty years ago?"

"I know everything, I know everything, I know everything, I know everything, I know everything!" Charles joked to Daniel with a hippie smile, "but I don't know everything." ā€

"......" glanced at Charles like a monster with a closed face, and was silent for a while before Daniel slowly snorted, "I don't know what his real name is, I just know that everyone calls him 'C'." I think maybe his name starts with C, that's why people call him that. ā€

C——!!

It was as if his head had been slammed by something, and it went blank for a moment.

Charles's eyes were full of consternation, and he uncontrollably stretched his eyes round.

Seeing his strange reaction, Daniel couldn't help frowning deeply, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing, why are you so surprised?"

Faced with Daniel's questioning, Charles reluctantly brought himself back to his senses, returned to normalcy and pulled away his smile and smiled: "No, I'm just a little surprised, why haven't I heard of this person, hehe!"

His laughter sounded very dry and fake, but Daniel didn't notice it, and suddenly brought a chuckle, and said, "But from this photo, it seems that he is indeed quite a turtle!"

With a thrill all over his body, Charles immediately rushed out to defend the person in the photo: "Who said that the turtle is a turtle, I don't know how handsome." Look at his back, that's called a heroic spirit! Look at his hair, you can see that every one of them is slippery, and not a single knot is knotted!"

Charles's sudden seriousness provoked Daniel to laugh for a while: "Who said this person just now?"

"I'm talking about her, it's her, not about him!" Charles immediately pointed to Jessica's photo with strong words, and vigorously pointed out that the 'turtle' he just said was referring to Jessica!

Daniel's face turned green with a "swish", and it was almost like the appearance of the two people who couldn't help laughing just now, his tone was cold, and he warned in a low voice: "You are not allowed to say my goddess." ā€

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