1 Chapter 001 Secret Agent (Part 1) Lets escape this first and keep our life

In the middle of a night, gunshots can be heard, a boy in dark clothing of twelve to fifteen years old can be seen running along a dark alley way. Trailing after him was a crowd of about a dozen of people wearing different clothing. Some are dressed as civilian, some looks like gangsters, there is also a guard and a couple in the mix. Their only similarities is that, all of them are carrying guns.

Even at a distance, the huffing and puffing of the boy can be heard. The scarce people in the alleyway who witnessed this scene immediately fled, hiding in fear of being implicated. But, in this kind of circumstances where everyone is fleeing and trying to save their own lives some rational people also emerges and called the police, hoping for immediate action to save the boy.

"What the f*ck Eric! Just a little boy and you can't handle! He even stole the gun you are pointing at him! Useless piece of sh*t!", yelled a tall man in jacket and saggy pants who appears to be a gangster, after which he angrily continued his chase.

"Who knows, that brat is actually good at judo!", argued back the 'guard' called Eric while also breathlessly following the group.

"Stop arguing! Just continue in chasing that brat.", said calmly by the woman who appears to be one in the couple. Bringing her wrist to her mouth she stated, "Team 2, target on the run, intercept him on the fifth alley."

"Roger.", came the immediate answer of a man.

"Damn this brat! What a seedling, this Flinn couple surely knows how to raise children. I should've killed him like his parents.", muttered Eric under his breath while running and fiddling with his gun, itching to just directly shot the boy.

"Don't even think about it, the higher ups wanted to nurture this brat to be their personal chess piece. Although, his parents is already dead, we still have his brother to coerce him.", informed the woman then added, "That Ethan is also good, luckily he's a bit sloppy compared to this Grayson and can easily be captured."

At about a few alley ways the boy that is running appears to be flustered and greatly confused.

"Sh*t! Why am I in this situation?! I'm clearly reading a book in my room, why am I here!", recalling what happen he continues to run, gun tucked to his pants.

" Am I dreaming or just like what I've read in some novels, I transmigrated into this place?"

" But this scene is just like the start of the novel I'm reading."

Realization kicks in as some foreign memories resurface in his mind, "Guest I'm really pulled in this novel"

"Luckily I also receive some of his fighting skills, having that awesome maneuver in fighting that guy, and I got to steal his gun.", he muttered, a bit happy with what he achieved.

Reaching a secluded area with a bunch of garbage, he hesitantly jump in it and covered himself with the trash, he wrinkled his nose in disgust of the smell and stilled himself, after a few minutes he slowly adapted and eased up his expression.

Having a breathing space(although disgusting) he recalled the memories of Grayson Flinn, the protagonist, it appears that his parents got a hold of a name list of large personalities involved in underground industry. This is the assignment given to them by their higher up, to gather the name list and to watch over them to find more connections to other personalities. This includes some of the people in the government and names of infamous criminals together with their hiding spots and dealings.

"What the f*ck does I'm implicated into.", he muttered a lot calmer now that he figured out his predicament.

"Why does they are chasing me, when my parents have the complete list." I only remember some name, of which are the bigger ones, thinking so, he was struck when he realized something.

"Don't tell me the parents of this Grayson Dolan are already dead. Then I'm the only one who knows the names. Then, if I am the only one, I'm going to be next to...", he trailed off and his thoughts running wild.

"But they don't know that I have an inkling on this matter."

'If I die here, will I ever go back in the real world or I will truly die? What purpose do I have in coming here?!', he nervously thought.

" Forget it, lets escape this first and keep our life.", sighing in defeat he then thought of what to do next.

"After I escaped, I'll first meet up with 'my brother' and together with him, help this protagonist to pass the name list to the higher ups of his parents. Luckily, the face and name of the higher up of his parents can be remembered clearly.", resigned to his fate he gathered his courage to jumped out of the garbage when he is sure there are no one else in the vicinity.

Running for a few more minutes, he arrived at a street where he saw some people acting differently. They are wearing civilian clothes but the instinct of the owner of the body he is using seems to warn him that those people are dangerous. He seems to recall the training Grayson and Ethan had with his parents.

"While being undercover, control your body movements, don't be rigid, act appropriately to what you are wearing. Don't roam your eyes warily and explicitly, these will reduce your presence when scouting.", he recalls their father saying to them while they are in training base.

"Using a gun at this time will only expose my location, and I don't have extra bullets if we go into a confrontation. Additionally, they might also have reinforcements. I can only stealthily escape then.", he thought and run back to a spot where pursuers will surely pass.

He waited patiently for pursuers to passed. When he is sure that one of his pursuers who is in civilian clothing is alone, he skillfully grabbed the man and smacked the back of his head, making him to faint.

Acting to be a civilian with fear and wearing the stolen clothes, he hastily passed through the lousy acting pursuers and made way to the highway. Running a few more minutes before calling for a taxi.