Italy.
In the Gattuso family cemetery.
The man stood in front of the tomb. His beard, which had not been shaved for a long time, looked slightly longer, like iron-green spikes.
The late autumn wind had already brought a bit of coolness, blowing the man's golden hair.
It was obviously not carefully taken care of, but it still gave this former noble man a more mature charm.
Caesar took the white rose from his chest and placed it gently on the tomb.
He looked at the name on the tombstone, with a rare tenderness in his eyes and a smile, "Mom, I'm here to see you."
Caesar took out the handkerchief he had prepared and wiped the tombstone to remove all the dust from it.
His movements were so serious and gentle.
It's hard to imagine that this leader who once looked like a lion on the outside would have such a tender side.
Even with a girl, he had never had such a tender moment.
Gullwig.
Her name is engraved on the tombstone.
This noble man, who was known for his love of cleanliness, didn't care that the dust on the ground would stain his clothes. He just sat down next to the tombstone, then took out the red thread from his pocket and tied it on both hands. On his fingertips, he slowly and carefully turned out various patterns.
This game is so childish and boring, but Caesar plays it very seriously.
Because this is the game his mother played with him when he still had that thing called 'childhood'.
They sat on the green grass, with the Cathedral of Jesus behind them.
Mom tied the red rope and turned it out little by little to make various beautiful pictures.
The scattered sunlight filtered through the cathedral behind, dyeing my mother a pale golden color.
At that time, Caesar felt that his mother was the most beautiful woman in the world.
The scene with his mother is one of his few tender moments.
Now, he has grown up.
He is a strong man now.
His mother told him to be a strong child, so he never gave up.
He always said to himself over and over again, don't admit defeat, this is mother's wish.
Don't cry either, because crying means losing.
But every time he thought of the tender scene that existed in his memory, there was always an urge to cry deep in his heart.
His pride and arrogance are so fragile and vulnerable in front of these pictures.
Gullweger's bloodline is low.
She inherited the sickle from Caesar, but she couldn't hear it herself.
Caesar still remembered his mother lying in the crystal coffin, like a sleeping fairy.
Everyone in the family seemed to be happy for her disappearance, but he was the only one who was as sad as a wounded beast.
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For years, Caesar thought that was it.
After the death of his uncle Frost, the family appointed him as the patriarch and in charge of Gattuso's financial empire.
His father, Pompeii, was another dissolute man who ignored things, and the heavy burden fell on his shoulders. He originally thought that he should also shoulder the mission and burden of Gattuso.
But......
What happened in Siberia shattered his understanding of his family.
If his family colludes with the Dragon Clan, what does his former dragon slaying mean?
There is so much filth and filth hidden in the deepest part of this family.
Caesar sat beside the tombstone for a long time, and then he put away the red rope.
He picked up the phone and dialed the number next to it.
"Hi, son, how are you doing recently? I'll trouble you with family matters. If you feel annoyed, just travel more. Oh, by the way, I recently met a very cute girl. I need dad to introduce her to you. What?"
Pompeii's chattering voice came from the other side of the phone.
Pompey clearly seemed thrilled that Caesar could call him.
Caesar just listened calmly to Pompey's chatter. It was not until a long time later that Caesar didn't hear anything that Pompey asked, "Son, are you still listening?"
Caesar's palm gently brushed over Gullweger's name and said calmly, "I just want to ask you a question."
"Hey, ask, don't say one, even ten, dad can satisfy you." Pompeii said loudly.
"How did mother die?" Caesar asked calmly.
Because of Caesar's question, the hands were quiet for a long time.
It seems that even Pompeii did not expect Caesar to call him and ask this question.
"Why did you think of asking this question?" Pompeo asked.
"Tell me." Caesar shouted in a low voice, suppressing his voice.
"Son, so many years have passed, and you still can't forgive your family?" Pompeii was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Everything is for you and your mother."
"Tell me," Caesar repeated, his tone cold.
Pompeii was silent.
"She is your wife, did you love her?" Caesar asked.
Pompeii remained silent.
After a long time, Pompey said, "She is the woman I love most."
"I know." Caesar said, "Since you don't tell me, I will find the answer myself."
After Caesar finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Pompeii to speak.
Some things are unforgivable.
Caesar left the cemetery and returned to his bedroom.
He picked up the razor from the table, then applied shaving cream and carefully shaved off the beard that had grown out.
My mother is a clean person.
So his children should be clean too.
Caesar looked in the mirror.
The man inside seemed to have turned back into that handsome young man.
It's just that there is more maturity in the young man's eyes.
Caesar changed into more convenient clothes, opened the drawer, took out his weapon Desert Eagle, and then walked to the basement.
"Young Master, you cannot go in without the elders' instructions. This will disturb the elders."
"If the young master wants to see the elders, we will inform you."
In front of the basement door, two hybrids immediately stopped Caesar.
Caesar pulled out the Desert Eagle, put it on the head of one of the hybrids, and shouted coldly, "Get out of the way!"
"Young Master, we are just following orders. Even if we get out of the way, you don't have the password to open the passage to the underground." The hybrid guarding the door said patiently.
Caesar's eyes gradually turned cold, "I'm only giving you one last chance, do you want to give it up?"
The two mixed-races were silent for a moment after hearing this, and finally got out of the way.
They didn't dare do anything to Caesar.
After all, Caesar was Gattuso's chosen man.
Caesar ignored the two hybrids, loaded the bullet, raised the Desert Eagle and pulled the trigger at the door.
Bang bang bang!
A harsh sound resounded, and Caesar fired all the bullets out of the Desert Eagle.
These bullets are specially refined.
Even the portal made of alloy steel plates was penetrated by the Desert Eagle.
The door was damaged, and the alarm system was immediately activated. The alarms in the basement continued to sound, and various warning lights kept flashing.
Caesar kicked open the door and walked into the power center of the Gattuso family.
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