Italy.
In the past, a man who seemed casual, not serious, and only flirted with people everywhere rarely formally put on a neat suit and tied his tie carefully.
The man has a pair of light blue pupils and golden curly hair, which fully reflects his handsomeness.
Even though the man is no longer young, wearing a suit highlights his mature charm.
His eyes were calm and full of vicissitudes of life, and they seemed to be full of stories.
Pompeii Gattuso, this is a man's name.
If his old sweethearts or acquaintances were here, it would definitely be difficult to connect this man with the playboy he once was.
Because the gap is too huge.
Behind Pompeii, Patsy stood silently.
The broken hair on his forehead obscured Patsy's sight, but at this moment he stood quietly behind Pompeii like a well-trained warrior.
"The old people are a little unhappy." Pompeii stared at the ground at his feet, his head slightly lowered, and he said calmly.
Pompeii seemed not to hear, he walked straight past the tombstones, and finally came to the new tombstone and stopped.
This is the cemetery of the Gattuso family, and only members of the Gattuso family's bloodline are eligible to be buried here.
This has been the rule of the Gattuso family for many years.
Of course, this rule has been broken.
The person who broke the rules of the Gattuso family was his son, Caesar Gattuso.
The child who was like the leader of a pride of lions had shown the talent of a young lion since he was a child.
Pompeii still remembered that at his wife's funeral, that stubborn boy, whose golden eyes ignited the flames of hatred, pressed the desert eagle he held tightly on the foreheads of the elderly people.
His purpose was just to have his mother buried in the Gattuso family cemetery and officially become a member of the Gattuso family.
No one doubted that the boy would actually pull the trigger if they refused.
Of course, Pompeii knew that with the power of the Gattuso family, Caesar had no chance to shoot if they wanted to.
The old people agreed to Caesar, which was just their love for the only child of the Gattuso family.
Old people occasionally care about the only heir of the Gattuso family, just like some people occasionally care about homeless people on the street and throw them a few cents.
Pompeii felt like a failure.
Now this new tombstone belongs to Frost Gattuso, the representative of the previous generation of Gattuso family, and also belongs to his younger brother.
"My stupid brother, I have told you many times, don't be so serious. You don't have to worry about everything about the Gattuso family. Even if you are gone, it won't collapse. The Gattuso family's empire will not be destroyed because of one person." And collapsed.
As for the secret party's affairs, wouldn't it be better to leave the old guys in the secret party to make trouble? "
"Wouldn't it be better if you follow my brother and travel more when you have nothing to do? From the Maldives to New Zealand, spend a happy life with all the beautiful girls?"
Pompeii said calmly, took out a white rose from his chest pocket and gently placed it in front of him. His tone was somewhat sad, "Be smarter in the next life and don't worry so much about everything."
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Pompey knew that Frost had always had strong opinions against him.
He didn't mind.
Pompey had forgotten how long it had been since he prepared a gift for his brother.
At most, he would send Frost a text message on Frost's birthday, "Oh, my dear brother, happy birthday. Please forgive me for not being able to celebrate your birthday in person. It's all because of the German girls' excessive demands. Next time, your dear brother will definitely prepare a gift for you next time."
Of course, even text messages would only be sent when Pompeo remembered.
Usually by the time Pompeii remembered, Frost's birthday had passed.
I just didn't expect that after so many years, when Pompeii sent Frost a gift again, it was in the Gattuso family cemetery.
The gift is a freshly cut white rose.
When we meet again, we are already people from two different worlds.
I stand on the ground and you lie on the ground.
"The old people are a little unhappy," Patsy said again.
"I'm a little unhappy too." Pompeo said expressionlessly.
Patsy thought for a while and said, "The old people have asked Caesar to withdraw from the North Pole. During this period, we should not interfere."
"Are these old guys scared?" Pompeii sarcastically said, turned and left the cemetery.
Patsy saw this and slowly followed.
After passing through the buildings of the Gattuso family, Pompeo finally walked into the office where Frost used to work.
The person who once sat in the main seat has gone away.
Pompeo sat down and closed his eyes slightly.
After a long time, he asked, "Do the old guys want me to take charge of the Gattuso family again?"
Passy raised his head slightly, glanced at Pompeii, and said calmly, "The old people want Caesar to succeed the Gattuso family.
The old people said that this is the best opportunity to train Caesar. "
Hearing this, Pompey clenched his fists and his voice became a little cold, "Caesar is my son!"
"But Caesar is also the choice of the old people." Passy lowered his head slightly.
Pompeii took a deep breath and gradually relaxed his clenched fists.
"What other orders do those immortals have?" Pompey asked.
No one dares to call the real master of the Gattuso family.
Those old people who lie in sterile rooms all year round and breathe with ventilators are Gattuso's real leaders.
They dominated Gattuso for decades and centuries.
They are witnesses to the history of the Gattuso family.
They are here, the Gattuso family is here.
Regarding Pompeii's rudeness, Patsy Quan pretended not to hear it and just whispered, "Maybe a few decades later, you will also lie down in that sterile room."
"Compared to living like that, I would rather die on a woman's belly." Pompeii's eyes were disgusted.
"Isn't this exactly what you have been doing? If we really count, every once in a while, women from all over the world will come to the door of Gattuso's house and claim to marry you." Xi said.
Pompeii's face trembled obviously, and he obviously didn't want to discuss this kind of issue with Patsy.
Although each one of them is his true love, he can't get married because he doesn't want to regret the other women who love him and the women he loves.
"If you don't want to hear this, then listen to the old people's warnings," Passi said.
"What warning?" Pompey frowned and stared at Percy.
Whenever old people give warnings, it is never a good thing.
Percy's tone paused, and his calm voice came to mind in the office, "The old people said that under Ragnarok, the gods faded away, and the remaining gods supported them towards the southern wilderness and hid themselves in the world."
When Pompeo heard this, he stared at Patsy, "What do you mean? Aren't we not going to get involved?"
They got involved before, and then Frost died.
This is the other party's warning.
"Can you withstand the wrath of the gods?" Pompeii stared at Percy coldly.
Patsy was a little helpless, "It's useless for you to be cruel to me, I'm just a messenger."
Percy sighed, "What the old people mean is that we don't get involved and participate in the war of the gods. This is not our original intention. After all, the existence that leads the war of the gods has been great and immortal from ancient times to the present."
"All we have to do is wait for the war of gods to end."
Speaking of this, the similarities and differences of Passi's ice-blue weapon became even more monstrous, and his calm expression could not help but stir up a touch of excitement, "The war of the gods has ended, and after the old gods have been eliminated, it is the opportunity for the new gods to ascend the throne." !”
"We humans will eventually become the new gods that dominate this new world!"
"The hundreds of thousands of years of Dragon Clan's history is coming to an end, and the history of mankind will open a new chapter in Siberia and weave a new myth!"
"The opportunity to become a new god is in Siberia!"
Percy looked at Pompeii with burning eyes, "The war of the gods has ended. The bones belonging to the gods must be covered with the Siberian ice fields. We will eventually step on the bones everywhere to ascend to the throne of the gods!"
Looking at the crazy Patsy, Pompeo felt a chill, "Are you crazy?"
These people are actually coveting the power of the gods and the battlefields of the gods!
How dare you put the fisherman's profit on the gods!
"It's not that we are crazy, but sometimes we have to make a choice, right?" Patsy asked, "Has that existence in Siberia ever contacted you? Maybe it should be called a safe haven now?"
"And don't forget, Chen Motong is still in Siberia."
Hearing this, Pompeii's face changed and he looked a little ugly.
As if he didn't see Pompey's expression, Percy took out two black clappers from his pocket and placed them on the table and in front of Pompei, "I tried to control him, but failed."
"On the trip to the coast, the King of Sky and Wind was killed by our S-class. You should know what kind of power he used."
"Back then, if I remember correctly, you seemed to have a good relationship with Mr. Lu?"
Pompeii looked at Patsy and said nothing.
After a long time, Pompey asked, "How did you know?"
Back in Haven, he watched the newborn child undergo pontine surgery.
Unlike Angers.
Angers watched openly in the operating room, while he witnessed that day with the committee members through the glass of the cubicle.
So Angers didn't know that he was present when the child had pons surgery at Haven.
At that time, all their explosion-proof personnel surrounded the operating room three floors inside and outside, completely surrounding it.
What she was afraid of was that Qiao Weini would give birth to a dragon.
They were afraid that the thing would cut open Jovini's belly and get out.
If it had really been a monster, a dragon, they would have killed him immediately.
After all, no one can guarantee what will be in Qiao Weini's stomach.
Maybe God has mercy on everyone, or maybe humans have found a path to the throne of gods.
The child in Qiao Wei Ni's belly was born safely.
It's a human child.
His pupils are clearer and brighter than anyone else's, like bright black gems, rich and agile.
He was just like a human child, crying loudly.
That child is undoubtedly spiritual.
Anyone who tried to hug him made him burst into tears.
That child also loves his mother more than any other child.
He will crawl into his mother's arms. It seems that only her mother can give him a sense of security. As long as she is in her arms, he will stop crying.
It was that kind of child who was facing a major surgery.
Pon surgery.
This is the first of its kind in human history.
A newborn child needs to undergo pontine surgery, which is no different from killing him.
But except for Qiao Weini, everyone agreed to the operation.
Perhaps it was due to the overflow of maternal love, which shouldn't have happened to Qiao Weini, but she still strongly opposed everyone.
But no matter how much she objected, no one supported her.
The weak Jovini was undoubtedly subdued.
At this point, the most professional doctor in the world entered the operating room, and cut open the child's immature head with a cold scalpel.
In the operating room, the doctor's hand holding the knife was steady and strong.
The children who were anesthetized were also very obedient. Even though they knew that anesthetizing a newborn child would cause unpredictable harm to the child, they still did it.
No one spoke, everyone had their own thoughts.
They are either nervous or concerned.
But everyone knew that their nervousness and concern were not for that child.
Maybe, but at least they care more about the success of the operation than the child.
To their surprise, the surgery went smoothly.
This is a miracle in the history of medicine!
It also proves that the child is different!
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone also showed a long-lost smile.
Just those smiles, like the smiles of a devil.
Since then, Pompeii has officially witnessed the birth of a future S-class.
But Pompeii didn't feel very happy.
Of course, there is no need to care too much.
Because of this, he successfully understood how afraid the child named Lu Mingfei was of the black clapper.
The Gattuso family can do anything.
Pompeii grabbed the black clapper on the table and was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "We haven't contacted each other for many years."
"And I don't know how to contact him. He only has a single line to contact me."
As he spoke, Pompeo paused, picked up the black clapper and struck it gently. The harsh sound echoed in the office, "So, I can't inform Lu Lincheng and tell him that Lu Mingfei is not afraid of the clapper." Sound news."
Pompeo looked at Patsy calmly, "So, let's wish Mr. Lu good luck."
If the hybrids in Kassel are the assets of the Secret Party, then the child named Lu Mingfei is the asset of Haven.
Moreover, Lulin City would never allow others to get involved in the secrets of that child.
Haven needs that child named Lu Mingfei.
"What's more, that kid named Lu Mingfei actually brought Chen Motong with him. Tsk, maybe this is his fate."
"Compared to being targeted by our Gattuso family, don't you think it's more terrifying to be targeted by gods?"
"Let us wait and see about this battle of gods."
"Fate, after all, cannot be escaped or avoided."
"And as those of us who broke the agreement with the gods, we will eventually pay the price for it."
