"Come back and be the king of the Gattuso family."
"Don't let your mother down."
"You have to make your mother proud and be a man who stands upright."
"Don't you want to be reunited with your mother?"
Pompeii continued.
Listening to Pompeii's words, Caesar gritted his teeth tightly and struggled internally.
He looked at Gullweger and said with a trembling voice, "Are you really... your mother?"
Guerweger saw the struggle and hesitation in Caesar's heart.
She sighed softly and looked at Caesar lovingly.
"My child, the world outside is so cruel, you must learn to be strong." She gently touched Caesar's face, untied the scarf on her body, tied it around Caesar's body, and said softly,
"Wise boy, follow your heart."
She looked into Caesar's eyes with a slight smile, "Do what you think is right."
Caesar hugged Gullweger gently, and put his head gently on her forehead. His voice was like a wounded beast, with a hint of choking, "I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. The meaning of my existence is just for you." Gullweger said softly.
Caesar tightened his grip on the Desert Eagle, but his body began to tremble.
He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
His mother is already dead.
No matter how much the woman in front of him looked like his mother, even if she was almost exactly the same, Caesar knew that she was fake after all.
His mother passed on the kamaitachi to him, but she couldn't hear it herself.
As for the woman in front of her, she has no problem with her hearing at all.
She is fake.
"I'm sorry." Caesar growled, the pair of golden boys looking ferocious.
The Desert Eagle's gunfire sounded, and a pool of blood bloomed on the woman's body, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow.
The woman raised her head and looked at Caesar in astonishment. A look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and then the look of disbelief turned into relief.
"Thank you." Her body leaned weakly against the wall behind her and slowly fell into the snow.
She was created, imprisoned in a dark basement, and played like a puppet to satisfy the other person's desires.
She could not find the meaning of her existence.
The meaning of her existence may be to deceive the man in front of her.
Coaxing the man she called her son into her implanted memory.
Living like this is no different from hell.
Perhaps, this is the best destination for her.
Seeing this sudden scene, Pompeii was stunned for a moment.
Then his penis suddenly shrank.
Caesar turned around in the snow, the Desert Eagle's muzzle flashing at him.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The trigger was pulled, the sound of the gun shook the wind and snow, and the bullets whizzed past, breaking down the snowflakes along the way into tiny flakes.
Before Caesar fired, the light around Pompeii was instantly distorted, and he disappeared completely.
Yanling·Mingzhao!
Back then, he used this word spirit to follow Angers into Black Swan Port.
But under this snowy sky, even if he released Yanling Mingzhao, the traces on the snow still exposed his traces.
Starting to hold the Desert Eagle, the Golden Boy looked ferocious and angry.
What a blasphemy against his dead mother!
He cannot forgive!
Even if the other person is his father, he can't forgive him!
The Desert Eagle's bullets continued to hit Pompeii.
The Kamaita shuttled back and forth in the air, and based on the traces left by Pompeii on the snow, Caesar was able to accurately know the location of Pompeii.
"As expected of my son, Gattuso's heir." Pompeii kept dodging Caesar's shots, accurately avoiding the trajectory of the bullets.
Bullets hit the snow one after another, and countless debris exploded on the wall.
Looking at the footprints appearing on the snow, Caesar fired several shots to block Pompeii's path.
Upon seeing this, Pompeii jumped up high, and then fell like an Arhat, with his feet suddenly stepping on the ground.
It was hard to imagine that this man actually possessed such terrifying explosive power. The huge force immediately shook the nearby snow.
Even the ground shook.
The moment the snow on the ground shook, a hurricane blew through and blew all the snow away.
The hurricane not only blew away all the snow, but also blew away the Kamamaitachi that shuttled back and forth in the air.
Caesar instantly lost his position in Pompeii.
He moved his body carefully, releasing more Kamamaitachi.
"Caesar, it's time to put away your rebellion." Pompey's voice came from behind.
Caesar drew out Victor and struck the sound, but did not touch Pompeii at all.
He looked around, processing the information Kamamitachi brought back, and said coldly, "As a father, don't you even have the courage to see your son?"
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"You're still the same coward you were before."
"How could mother like someone like you?" Caesar said as he walked.
"Don't you understand? The only one Gattuso cares about is you." Pompeii's voice came from another direction. Caesar shot him, but still missed.
"So, what does mother mean to you?" Caesar's voice contained unspeakable anger. "You can't even keep your own woman. What qualifications do you think you have to preach to me?"
"Compared with the future of the Gattuso family, what is a woman?" Pompeo's voice sounded a little cold, "Caesar, come back with me. Don't you like that girl named Chen Motong?"
"The family is ready for you. As long as you come back with me, she will be yours soon."
Hearing this, Caesar's face turned gloomy, "So I've really worked hard on you these past years. I think it's a pity that you don't become an actor. Oscar owes you a Best Actor."
"Caesar, believe Dad, Dad is really good for you and has been letting you go all these years." Pompeii's voice was erratic.
His identity is that of a hunter who has been hiding for many years. He knows how to hide himself better than anyone else. "Chen Motong should have been taken away by now. Don't you want to see her?"
"Really? No one can take people away from her." Although it is unclear what Ella's bloodline rating is, being able to enter Gattuso silently even made him feel the existence of danger from the bottom of his heart. , should be anything but simple.
It may not be easy to take Nono away from Ella.
"You still don't understand what you are facing?" Pompeo's voice said with emotion, "Think about Gattuso's energy."
“The one on our side is God!”
"Fate!"
"No one can escape from the hands of gods!"
After hearing Pompey's words, Caesar's face changed and looked a little ugly.
Even though he no longer had any feelings for Nuonuo, the two of them had become far apart due to so many things.
It was as if the two of them got together on a whim, and then there was no follow-up.
But if something happened to Nono because of Gattuso, he would not be able to accept it in his heart.
What he couldn't even accept was that these people colluded with the Dragon Clan again and again.
"You have all disgraced the secret party!" Caesar said sarcastically, his peripheral vision sweeping across the extremely long dim light that shone from afar.
These rays are straight.
Until, the light that was supposed to be a straight line was suddenly distorted in a certain section, as if it was cut off in the middle.
So, Caesar jumped up, and Victor in his hand finally had a target. It was like a cold star shining, and a knife fell. At the same time, Caesar's cold voice sounded, "I found you, my father!"
