"It's not something we consider," Passi said.
Lin Fenglong smiled silently, "Your Gattuso family is really..."
Patsy's eyes darkened slightly, "Mr. Lin Fenglong, please pay attention to your tone."
"Okay." Lin Fenglong picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip. "The coffee is cold, so we can't waste it, right?"
"Does Caesar know what you are doing?" Lin Fenglong asked, "If he knew, are you sure he wouldn't put the muzzle of a Desert Eagle to your foreheads?"
"Things in the Gattuso family never change based on personal wishes." Passi said calmly, "In the past, it will be the same in the future."
"Like... Pompeii?" Lin Fenglong asked.
"It's the same with Pompeii, and it's the same with Caesar." Passy said expressionlessly.
"Oh, as expected." Lin Fenglong was not surprised.
Although Passi is the steward of the Gattuso family, in fact, the person he really serves is not Frost, nor Pompeii, nor Caesar.
He serves only the will of the entire Gattuso family.
Like, a hundred years ago.
Under the will of the Gattuso family, he also had to make a choice.
"Here is a new piece of information, which is enough to make up for the documents you lost." Lin Fenglong took out the document in oil paper from under his seat and placed it in front of Percy.
The seal of the document is a bit dark.
Percy frowned as he looked at the black spots, then took out a white delicate handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped it gently, scraping away the dried black spots little by little, "You did it on purpose, right?" "
"Don't say that, I didn't know you had mysophobia." Lin Fenglong said.
Patsy removed the ink black, picked up the documents, stood up and left without saying anything.
Patsy opened the door, and the wind and snow poured in, making the air in the cafe much colder.
Looking at Patsy walking into the snow, Lin Fenglong's voice caught up from behind, "Did the Black King's egg fall into your hands back then?"
Two major events occurred in the Cassel Manor incident that year.
The first incident was that the young generation of outstanding members of the secret party headed by Meineke were completely wiped out.
The second thing is that the egg of Black King Nidhogg has disappeared.
"It's not good to know too much about some things." Patsy paused, "Change your identity. You need to live somewhere else."
Snapped.
The door of the cafe closed, and Patsy walked into the snow and disappeared into the night.
The cafe became quiet again, and Lin Fenglong slowly drank the coffee in the cup.
His eyes stayed on the drawing board, looking at the girl on it, "So, what role do you play again?"
"That girl in Tokyo has a relationship with the White King. So, what about you? Are you related to the Black King?"
Lin Fenglong thought and turned the drawing board over to the other side.
On it, there is a girl wearing a witch costume.
"How similar, tsk, a failure."
Lin Fenglong thought that perhaps it was failure that was why the Gattuso family had not been able to make up its mind.
He tore off both drawing papers, lit them with a lighter, and watched the two portraits burn to ashes.
All secrets should be burned so that no one can know.
He put five hundred yuan under the cup, stood up, opened the door and walked into the wind and snow.
In the coffee shop behind him, the waiter was lying on the counter and seemed to be in a gentle dream.
Under the wind and snow, Lin Fenglong held an umbrella. The road he walked left a series of footsteps behind him.
But those footsteps were soon covered by wind and snow again.
Wind and snow can bury traces, and time can make people forget history.
He seemed to be in a happy mood.
Maybe it’s finally time to leave this place.
Or maybe it's because he's getting younger, which makes him always want to regain the vigor of his youth.
He was humming old songs, and when he reached a certain intersection, he suddenly fell silent.
His pause was so abrupt, as if something was stuck in his throat.
In fact, his voice couldn't travel too far in the wind and snow. Once his voice spread, the wind and snow quickly dispersed it.
His voice stopped and his steps stopped.
He raised his umbrella slightly and looked at the other side of the intersection.
Under such a heavy snowstorm and such a cold night, a man was standing at the opposite intersection.
An old man.
The man wears a Western-style hat and a black suit.
His west slope was already covered with snow, and he had obviously been standing here for a long time.
There was a white rose in his breast pocket, and a cigar in his hand, which was burning quietly in the wind and snow.
White roses are gifts to the dead.
It's like he's here for a funeral.
His eyes looked through the wind and snow into the night, as if he had seen the scene many years ago.
"You are still so young." He said slowly, "Others say that even time cannot keep me."
"I think this is the most appropriate sentence to give to you."
"What do you think?" He looked away from the night and looked at Lin Fenglong, "Long time no see."
"Yeah, long time no see." Lin Fenglong said softly.
"Remember, many years ago, how long exactly? I forgot too, I'm old." The man's voice recalled in the wind and snow, "When I was at the University of Munich, you also liked to hold an umbrella like this when it snowed. .”
"You said it would be more gentlemanly to protect the girls from the snow."
"It's all over." Lin Fenglong said slowly, "I am different from you, no, I am different from you."
Lin Fenglong straightened his umbrella and said, "Actually, sometimes I envy you, but I can only hide in the darkness and dare not see the sun, and I have been hiding for more than a hundred years."
"Ange, why can't you let it go?" Lin Fenglong raised his eyes and looked at the man at the opposite intersection, "You have obviously seen the horror of the first generation species and how powerful the real first generation species is. It is not a human hybrid at all. Something to contend with.”
"But why can't you let go? You obviously can't kill them."
This incident not only failed to make Angers let go, but also aroused his burning flame of revenge.
Lin Fenglong really couldn't understand why, even though he knew this was a desperate matter, Ange could only keep the flame in his heart from extinguishing, and even burn more and more intensely.
"lay down?"
Angre's face was as cold as the wind and snow, and he stared at Lin Fenglong, "You want me to put it down?"
"How do I let go?"
"They are all my friends!"
"They are your friends too!"
"Why?"
"Why do you do this!" Angers almost roared at the end.
The wind and snow seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The white roses seemed to be suspended in the air.
In Ange's eyes, the lava-like golden eyes lit up in the windy and snowy night.
Those eyes, so ferocious, so cold!
The invisible realm spread out, and in the almost stagnant world, Angers threw off his western hat, revealing his hair as white as snow.
He is old.
But his heart is not old yet!
His blood is still flowing!
The fire in his chest is still burning!
A folding knife made of the Philosopher's Stone appeared in his hand.
He looked at Lin Fenglong, whose expression seemed to be frozen, and Lin Fenglong's too-young face, and the folding knife mercilessly struck him!
What Ange saw on Lin Fenglong's young face was Menieke, Lu Shanyan, Gambet and the others!
He spent countless days and nights thinking and dreaming about what he would do when he met Lin Fenglong.
How would Lin Fenglong explain?
However, the moment we met, there was no need to explain anything.
Everything is written on his young face.
At this moment, Ange's coldness and anger were as cruel as the folding knife in his hand.
No one dares to ignore this leader who has dominated the mixed race world for nearly a hundred years.
The folding knife cut through the air, fell on Lin Fenglong's body, and cut Lin Fenglong's body diagonally.
Angers used Japan's cruel sword technique Ni Kasaya, which was done with all his strength from the beginning without any reservation.
However, Anger cut Lin Fenglong's body open, but no blood flowed out of Lin Fenglong's body.
What emerged from Lin Fenglong's body was not bright red blood, but dark mist.
In the world, the still wind and snow began to blow again.
Lin Fenglong's body seemed unable to withstand the wind and snow in this world, and was blown away by the wind and snow, turning into black mist.
Anger's golden pupils, which were like molten gold, shone with a cold light. He just glanced in one direction under the wind and snow, and then he disappeared into the wind and snow.
On the snow, a series of footprints seemed to appear out of thin air.
A cloud of black mist emerged in the alleyway, and the next moment, Lin Fenglong's figure took shape from the black mist and walked out.
However, as soon as he walked out of the black mist, Angers appeared in front of him.
Ange's movements were so fast. As soon as he walked out of the black fog, Ange's knee hit his stomach.
boom!
Lin Fenglong has never underestimated Angers.
In fact, he paid more attention to Angers' every move than anyone else, and he also knew how terrifying Angers was.
However, he was still caught up by Angers.
This man is like a devil that cannot be shaken off.
Lin Fenglong felt a surge of emotion in his body, and he fell backwards.
In his ears, there was the howling wind and snow.
"Why?"
"Who else was involved in the incident that year?"
"I want to know everyone involved!"
Angre's voice caught up with Feng Xue and fell into Lin Fenglong's ears.
Lin Fenglong opened his dazzling golden eyes in the air, and he stared coldly at Angre, who was catching up.
"Many of these things are involved together. The Kassel incident is neither the beginning nor the end." Lin Fenglong said indifferently, "Ange, why can't we let it pass?"
Ange caught up with Lin Fenglong and slashed at Lin Fenglong with his folding knife. "How can this matter pass? Who ordered you to deliver Li Wuyue's coffin?"
Bang!
Lin Fenglong's body turned into black mist, and when he reappeared, he was already on the other side of the snow.
His face began to look a little pale, and it was obvious that his spirit of speech was very draining of his physical strength.
Lin Fenglong looked at Ange's appearance at this time and said slowly, "Li Wuyue is Li Yuanhao's younger brother. They both lived in China thousands of years ago and were the kings of the Xixia period."
"The tomb of Li Yuanhao discovered by the Chinese archaeological community is just an empty tomb."
"Li Yuanhao's real tomb is actually in another place."
"That tomb has already been discovered by a mixed-race family in China."
"Li Wuyue's coffin was found there."
"Back then, Lin Zexu burned countless Dragon Clan relics in the name of selling cigarettes."
"However, Li Wuyue's coffin was still kept by other mixed-race families."
"It wasn't until Kassel stationed in China that they sent Li Wuyue's coffin over."
"If you want to ask who means it, I think one of the mixed-race families with big surnames in China is indispensable."
Ange's sword failed and he turned around. Fine dragon scales began to appear in the corners of his eyes, side face, and neck.
Violent blood!
"Why?"
At this moment, Ange looked like a violent beast, with a bloodthirsty cold light in his cold golden eyes.
The ice and snow under his feet exploded, and Ange chased after Lin Fenglong.
It was only Ange's words, otherwise, if it had been another person, Lin Fenglong would have left long ago.
laugh!
laugh!
laugh!
Angre's dense sword light slashed towards Lin Fenglong, cutting through the wind and snow.
Lin Fenglong did not want to collide with Angers. He knew that he was no match for Angers.
He was just avoiding it with his own speaking spirit.
His advantage lies in the strangeness of his words.
This allows him to ensure his own safety.
"Perhaps you can ask the heads of the Chinese mixed-race families face to face. They must know better than me, right?" Lin Fenglong said, "If they do this, there will definitely be greater benefits."
Ange cut Lin Fenglong's body open, and Lin Fenglong's whole body turned into black mist.
The black mist quickly floated into the sky, and finally turned into Lin Fenglong himself and landed on the edge of the rooftop.
He lowered his head and looked at Angers, "You should know that you can't kill me."
"As long as I want to run away, no one can kill me."
Ange raised his head, his golden eyes bursting with bright light.
The realm of Time Zero spread out, and Ange made a heavy leap, leaping more than ten meters high from the ground, then stabbed the wall with a folding knife and pulled it down, using this force to continuously climb up.
In the realm of time zero, this difficult action was completed in less than a second in Lin Fenglong's eyes.
Ange fell beside him, pointed the folding knife on Lin Fenglong's chest, and asked coldly, "I didn't find Li Wuyue's dragon bone cross."
"Did you take Li Wuyue's Dragon Bone Cross? Or is he not dead?"
Back then, he searched the charred land for three days and three nights, but could not find any trace of Meineke and the others.
Even the traces of Li Wuyue disappeared completely.
Angers didn't believe that Li Wuyue's Dragon Bone Cross was also destroyed in the explosion.
The bones of the Dragon King are difficult to destroy.
If Li Wuyue died, what about his dragon bone cross?
"Li Wuyue is indeed dead." Lin Fenglong looked at Ange and said, "Li Wuyue has been sealed in the coffin. His strength was at his weakest."
"After he was dug out, he was guarded until he was finally sent to Kassel. In the end, Meineke used Rhine to die with him."
"As for his dragon bone cross, what do you think?" Lin Fenglong stared at Anger and smiled coldly, "Why should a Chinese mixed-race family give Li Wuyue's coffin to you? It can't be without any benefit, right? Anger, right? Hot, things are not as simple as you think!"
"Even if Li Wuyue is sealed, that is still an asset of the Chinese mixed-race family!"
"Li Wuyue is dead. His dragon bone cross will naturally be taken back, right?"
"So, Li Wuyue's Dragon Bone Cross is in the hands of a Chinese mixed-race family?"
"So, what happened in Kassel back then was really something you and the Chinese mixed-race teamed up with?"
