The Class Evolution's
The Truth of the Past

"It... Old photos of my family, how can it??? "

All still look happy at that time, father and mother can still smile and I who is still 8 years old, still so innocent and do not understand the meaning of the cruel world. But what concerns me this time is how this photo can be in his hands.

"How can my family's picture be on you?" I asked as I stared intently at Mr. Philip.

"I'll tell you something interesting. Aren't you curious. About how can a poor kid like you get into a special school and get a scholarship? I hope you don't think that you're special, because there are so many special students in this school"

"Why did you take me to this school and how did you get to know my family? " more and more questions are going on in my head.

"For the time being I can only give you two pieces of information. First, your father was not a fisherman, his real job was a member of the State Intelligence Agency (BIN). Second, he was a fisherman, your father didn't die because his ship was wrecked in the waves but he was declared missing when he was assigned to investigate a big case"

My eyes widened in shock at the statement from mr. Philip. all this time my father only told my mother and I that he was a fisherman who worked in a coastal area so we believe it when my father rarely came home on the pretext of going to sea.

Until three years ago we got word from a stranger who claimed to be a friend of father's sea that father died because of the ship he was riding in was wrecked in the middle of the sea because of a storm. I never thought that my father was a member of BIN and was declared missing while carrying out the mission.

"How do you know about all this?" I keep asking.

"Sorry, just two pieces of information can't be more, because the more you know the closer you are to death"

"Whatchu mean? Are you saying that this information is dangerous? "

"Right, then if you want more information prove to me that you are worthy and capable of carrying this information"

"Is this also one of the reasons you let me be in danger when a travel tragedy struck the other day? to see my worthiness? "

philip laughed at my conclusion.

"it seems you are starting to understand, from now on put yourself more in danger, the more often your life is close to death the more information you can get" said Mr. Philip with a grin.

"Are you trying to kill me slowly? "

"Of course not, I'd like to make sure you stay alive and complete the pending mission. But before that I have to be sure that you're really worthy"

"Well, I'll follow your play.I hope you're entertained and not disappointed by the end of this story" now it's my turn to throw a grin at Mr. Philip.

mr. Philip, there are still thousands of secrets I have to uncover from him, from his true purpose to his relationship with my father. Is, maybe there's still a chance of finding my father alive.

my teeth were shaking, I held tightly to the family photo I had in my hand. Dad, I swear I'll solve all these mysteries and find you.

*****

In the dorm room, Mike is seen cleaning some of his favorite pistols.

"I still can't believe we can bring such a deadly weapon to school" I said as I sat on my bed.

"These are not just weapons, but they are my favorites. This is John Browning's exquisite 1911 Colt, despite only having a capacity of seven bullets but this gun has amazing power and accuracy" mike showed off a gun in his hand.

"Oh. Your taste is quite good, I know this gun has even been used by American soldiers for 70 years" I added, although not much but I know quite a few types of pistols.

"It turns out you know too" mike smiled knots at me

"Not many, but a detective really needs to know all kinds of things"

"And this one is my first love, AK 47" this time mike was seen pulling out a long barrel gun that seemed pretty heavy.

"Indeed worthy of being the successor to a mafia family, even your first love is a long barrel gun" mike smiled wryly at my words.

"At least I have a first love, what about you? " mike turned around asking me.

"I'm still too busy with a lot of things, haven't had time for anything like that. Anyway, I'd probably take him more to danger than to be happy" I looked down deeply, recalling Mr. Philip's words about the danger I would sooner or later experience.

"What's wrong with your tone, aren't you sure you can make a woman happy or aren't sure you can take good care of her?" mike asked in a curious tone

I just keep quiet, I can't put my friends in danger. This is a personal matter for my family, even Mike who is a mafia I can't get involved in because I still don't even have a shadow about how dangerous the enemy I'm going to be.

"Why do you daydream, do you think of a woman? Or maybe you just got rejected by kim? " mike laughed crisply

"I told you I don't have a crush on any woman, let alone that fierce kim"