Chen Motong just wants to sneer now, it seems that this "emperor" has not figured out the reason for everything. But those overly complicated issues aside, she did envy him, at least he still had freedom to pursue, even if that freedom was only forged by his family to control him.

And she has nothing, at least the former's family is willing to disguise it, and her "family" doesn't even pretend. She exists, from beginning to end, since birth, just for that day. For this reason, her consciousness and personality will be ignored, and perhaps people will feel that they are in the way.

She clenched the Buretta 92F pistol in her hand, this pistol originally came from Italy and was very popular with the commissioner of the Enforcement Department, but this kind of thing didn't match much with the maid in a black and white lace dress, but it didn't seem incomprehensible to think that the maid who was knocked out by her just now was not of high blood, but she was also a half-blood.

"It's good that you can still be so free, do whatever you want like this." Chen Motong turned around slowly, and the muzzle of Bolaita's gun was aimed directly at the man with bright blonde hair behind him.

She smiled mockingly: "I actually envy you, your people love you very much, even if this love may be put in quotation marks, but they did take action." ”

"Wait...... I remember you! You're a member of the Lionhearts! Caesar's calmness just now was gone, and he couldn't understand why the Lionheart members, who could be considered his opponents, appeared here and attacked his family.

Chen Motong smiled miserably, with some sadness in his eyes: "It seems that you really don't know anything, it's good, at least then you won't have any psychological burden." ”

"What are you talking about? And why are you here? Caesar asked, puzzled, and then he looked at the girl who seemed to have resentment in her eyes, and suddenly said, "Wait! You're that fiancée! ”

Chen Motong didn't reply, her brain was spinning rapidly, and she had already heard footsteps in the corridor next to her. She gritted her teeth and looked at Caesar in front of her, who looked stunned.

"I've heard at the academy that Caesar Gattuso, the student council president, is a chivalrous man, and whoever the women I have been with will praise him as a gentleman who really respects women," she said. ”

Caesar, who recovered from the shock, nodded silently: "This is not a rumor, respecting women is one of my life creeds." ”

"That's fine." Chen Motong said, "And now there is a woman in distress who needs help, I wonder if Mr. Gattuso is willing to help?" ”

"Are you talking about the distressed woman?" Caesar glanced at Chen Motong's somewhat ill-fitting maid outfit, and even without saying it, he knew that she was in a very bad situation now.

Chen Motong nodded: "A few days ago, I was listening to the explosion in the academy for a class, and then I woke up and suddenly found myself in a gorgeous manor in a foreign country, what do you say I have encountered?" ”

Caesar didn't speak, he stood there stunned, as if he hadn't reacted from Chen Motong's words.

As the footsteps in the distance got closer and closer, Chen Motong's face couldn't help but show a little anxiety. She said to Caesar, "If you really have the spirit of a knight and a gentleman, let me go." ”

Caesar didn't know what to do, and the eagerness in Chen Motong's eyes didn't look like a fake, but with his understanding of the family, coercing women would not do it anyway...... Unless, those so-called "family mottos" are all done for him.

“…… I can let you go, but first I need to know what's going on. Caesar did not directly agree to Chen Motong's request, as he said, he at least had to know what had happened before he could choose whether to help her or not.

The muzzle of the gun was lowered slightly, and Chen Motong, who was waiting for this sentence, breathed a sigh of relief. Such an outcome is not too bad for her, at least she still has room to negotiate. So just as she was about to say what she had already thought of, she found that she couldn't open her mouth. Not only that, but she found that her hand holding the gun was so heavy that she couldn't even maintain her standing stride.

She lowered her head with all her might, and found that a flower of blood was blooming on her chest, and the red flower stood out on the white lace of the maid's outfit.

And after that, the sharp pain slowly came. She herself fell to the ground weakly, her pistol fell to the ground, the silk scarf that covered her hair slipped off, and the long red hair scattered on the ground was like blood spilled on the ground.

And when Caesar, who saw all this, was about to be furious, a humble voice came from behind him: "It's really good that you're okay, this woman scared me when she pointed a gun at you just now." ”

Caesar couldn't help but turn around in a rage, and saw the round-faced man who had escaped his perception and had crept behind him at some point.

"Shinnosuke Fujiwara, can you tell me why you're here?" Caesar looked coldly at the member of the student union with the lowest sense of presence in front of him.

Vowed to make the student council an elite club, he can remember the name and hobbies of each member, and this exchange from Japan has a low sense of survival, and sometimes he forgets his name and existence. And now, this student council member who was supposed to stay in the academy like Chen Motong appeared in the Gattuso family's manor for some reason, just like Chen Motong of the Lionheart Club.

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"As you can see, Master Caesar, it is your charm that has convinced me, so I have left the academy and sworn to serve you and the Gattuso family for the rest of my life." Fujiwara Shinnosuke's attitude is very low, like an ancient servant meeting the successor of the country, and in fact it is true.

"Put away your disgusting flattery, you're just being inserted by them in the student council to observe me." Caesar laughed coldly and told his true identity.

He glanced at Chen Motong, who seemed to be lying in a pool of blood: "Why did you shoot her, you should understand that it is impossible to hurt me with her weapon alone." ”

"Seeing that you are being coerced, young master, your knee-jerk reaction in an emergency, ensuring your safety is always our most important job." Fujiwara Shinnosuke replied very sincerely, "And you don't have to worry about her safety, I used a Frigga bullet on her, just to prevent her from making a fuss and increasing the dose, it won't be fatal." ”

"I know that if it's live ammunition, you won't have a chance to stand and talk to me anymore." Caesar silently watched the maids who arrived behind to help Chen Motong up, she was indeed breathing softly.

Fujiwara Shinnosuke was stunned for a moment, and then cold sweat broke out uncontrollably. He found out that the desert eagle that had been put away by Caesar was aimed at him at some point.

Turning his head and indifferently glancing at Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who had a good attitude, as if he was really thinking about him, the coldness in Caesar's tone was like about to overflow: "Also, don't appear in front of me in the future." Whether as a member of the student council or the Gattuso family, you are undoubtedly disqualified. ”

“…… Follow your will. Shinnosuke Fujiwara slowly stepped back until he disappeared at the end of the hallway.

Whether it was a maid or a bodyguard, all of them bowed to Caesar and left. It didn't take long for Caesar to be the only one left in the hallway. And at one point, he suddenly said, "Patsy, are you there?" ”

"I'm here, young master." Patsy silently appeared beside him, and what Fujiwara Shinnosuke didn't know was that Caesar didn't actually need to do it himself, and when he had that will, Patsy would do the rest for him.

"I'm going to see my uncle, but he's probably avoiding me now, so do you know where he is now?" Caesar's tone was inaudible to the emotion of the question.

Patcy silently replied, "Unfortunately, I didn't know that Mr. Frost was there now, and he seemed to have gone out again." ”

Caesar asked, "Well, what about my 'father'?" I guess he wouldn't mind answering me a few questions, would he? ”

"Unfortunately, due to the abnormality of the network, the head of the family is currently in a state of disconnection." Patsy continued to answer.

"Network anomalies? When was this? Caesar asked with a frown, no wonder he couldn't log in to the Academy's Night's Watch forum.

"Not so long ago, because the cables under the sea were damaged for unknown reasons, now not only the family, but the whole of Italy is unable to establish normal contact with the outside world through Internet communication."

“…… Well, I feel like I'm the only one in the dark right now. Caesar hammered the walls of the hallway with some irritation.

Pacie, who was next to him, looked left and right silently, and then slowly approached him, and said in a very low voice: "This is the order of the head of the family, Pompeii, if you want to know something, Master Caesar, go to the Pantheon to have a look." ”

"The Pantheon? What's there? Caesar asked, puzzled, that the Pantheon by Patsi was not just referring to the world-famous building in the center of Rome, but to the Panthéon, which was located on the outskirts of Rome and not too far from the manor.

"The head of the house said he didn't find anything over there, but he said that if you were better than him, maybe you would be able to find something." Patsy replied and bowed to Caesar.

Caesar walked silently to a wide windowsill and looked out at a building with huge stone pillars, the Panthéon of the Gattuso family, which was built to resemble the Pantheon in the center of the city. In his memory, there was nothing strange there, except for a group of old family members who he hated.

And at this moment under the sunset, the Panthéon is pulled out of a long shadow. The shadow was like a terrifying giant hand, slowly reaching this way, as if it was about to pull him into the darkness from the light.

Just as he was frowning and looking over there, a car slowly drove out from under the windowsill, heading that way. Through the window, he seemed to see the inconspicuous red hair inside.

……

In Oginez's desperate eyes, there seemed to be a flash of fire inside the muzzle of the tank that was facing them. So he heard, and the cannon really went out.

Huge sparks exploded on the snowfield, and after a long time, the flames on the body of the tank with its upper body missing its upper body on the side of the road gradually subsided, and the turret that flew high in the air slowly fell, sticking straight into the side, like its tombstone.

Oginez looked at this scene with some confusion, what is this? Is there infighting due to the uneven distribution of spoils? But the next second the image that made him turn pale appeared, and several unfamiliar-looking tanks pressed over the wreckage of the previous tank and approached the tracks of the train.

He knew those unfamiliar tanks, and when he was still in Moscow, he had the opportunity to visit the arsenal and meet the test machines of the latest main battle tank numbered T-95. And these latest tanks, which should now be waiting to be built on the assembly line, appeared in groups in this wilderness, heading straight for them.

What's worse is that the train is slowing down now, and the huge inertia caused by the sudden braking makes him almost unable to catch the window. From Vishniak's furious roar at the front cab, he knew that the railroad ahead had been barried, and that if it didn't stop, the car would be wrecked and killed.

In the extremely harsh sound of metal rubbing, the train slowly stopped, and the people on the train also loosened the objects that fixed their bodies. Lu Mingfei let go of the hand covering his ears and looked sideways. On the other side of the train, several T-95 tanks crushed through the pine trees and headed straight for the immobile train, blocking the only side of the road where the people on the train could leave. And behind the invisible, there are probably new tanks surrounding.

He turned his head to look at the window where Oginez was standing. The iron-faced Ogines was looking at the pitch-black steel chariot parked outside. The people who can mobilize the combat weapons in this experiment and stop them are very powerful. And it just so happened that he knew that person.

At the forefront of the convoy was the tank that had been destroyed to shell them. And now the turret of the tank was opened, and a gray-haired old man came out, he stood on top of the turret and looked at Oginez at the window from a distance, not too tall and powerful.

Oginez gritted his gun and gritted his teeth as he looked at the old man. If he could, he really wanted to shoot this bastard who had taken everything from him in one fell swoop. But that's what he can't do, and he believes that when he expresses his desire to shoot, a sniper who doesn't know where to hide will shoot before him.

The old man jumped out of the car, and immediately a heavily armed soldier who did not know where to hide stepped forward. They broke the lock of the train and walked into the carriage with the old man in their arms.

Ignoring the three Oginez who were on guard, the old man walked straight to Christina, who looked a little evasive. He looked the girl up and down carefully, and after a long time, his voice was a little choked, "...... You've grown up, Christina. ”