Photographs flashed across the projection screen, which was another target of their trip: Caesar Gattuso.

"His spirit is a scythe, and although the danger is not high, he can hear sounds from far away, so we can't get too close." Susie explained, "And he doesn't seem to have anyone around him except the secretary, but the guards hidden around him are strong. We were just passing by there and were questioned by the patrolling police around us. ”

Again, she pointed out a picture, which was Patsy behind Caesar: "This man is the chief secretary of the Gattuso family, and his blood rank is unknown, but it is not too low. His spirit is a dustless place, and he has a very strong defensive ability. ”

"Like Professor Mance, it's no wonder he's sent to that guy's side as a bodyguard." Ann said as she opened the refrigerator in the hotel room.

Susie nodded and added, "According to the school board of trustees, though...... Because he is supposed to be a former school director, Pompey's intelligence, his speech spirit seems to have undergone some special training, and it is not a simple defensive speech spirit, which can be regarded as a combat specialization. And his own physical skills are not weak, according to Pompeii's original words, he can be regarded as the first in the family on the surface. ”

After this incident, it is naturally impossible for the Gattuso family to be unaffected in the school management committee. Although Pompey jumped out and said that this was a personal act of the party led by Frost in the family, and did not represent all family members, it was only his voice alone, and it could not represent anyone else. The position of Gattuso's school trustee was temporarily frozen, and the commissioners of the British branch intervened to bring him back from England.

Naturally, the "allies" of the Gattuso family were also affected, and several trustees who were close to Frost were also temporarily suspended and placed under investigation. The entire school board is not functioning normally, and all matters are represented by the Presbyterian Council, which has lived underground for many years, and these old fellows, who originally wanted to put their troubles behind and engage in academics with peace of mind, may never have dreamed that the agents they elected could make such a moth.

"On the surface? In other words, there is still something hidden? Johnny asked, holding his glass.

"This is something that perhaps even Pompeii himself does not know." Susie shook her head regretfully, "He said that he has no way to investigate deeply because his power is hollowed out." ”

"There are too many things in this world that cannot be seen, and there are not many of them, and there are not many of them. Not long ago, someone dared to drop a nuclear bomb, and who knows who is a good person who bombs people. Ann said a little inexplicably.

Not so long ago, American spy satellites observed a nuclear explosion on the Siberian Plain of Russia. The U.S. side accused Russia of developing weapons of mass destruction in disregard of the peace agreement, and the Russian side directly said that you should wipe your face before farting...... At present, the people of the two sides have quarreled in the United Nations conference hall, and it seems that it is none of their business as to who blew up the nuclear bomb and who was bombed.

After picking in the refrigerator for a long time, Ann was a little disappointed Ann took out a bottle of ice soda and twisted it, looked at Caesar on the projector and said, "This guy, I remember that he is the president of this year's student union, right?" This laid-back look doesn't look like being coerced. ”

Johnny put down the glass and said, "According to the former school manager, he was also deceived by the family. However, this is just their unilateral rhetoric, and only they know how much they can believe it. ”

"The head of the school board of directors took the lead in the rebellion, and no matter how you look at it, the drama is full." An Xin smiled disastrously, looking like a restless lord as well.

After exchanging some information again, Ann and Johnny, who were waiting for instructions on their next move, went back, and the room gradually fell silent. Chu Zihang stood and opened a trace of the curtain, looking at the street below that was extremely quiet, and even the vehicles had completely disappeared.

The Secret Party seems to have experienced a betrayal at one time, and there is no doubt that there is zero tolerance for the betrayal of the Gattuso family. Many commissioners like Ann and Johnny, who were of great blood and seniority, poured into Italy from all over the world in different ways, to the various strongholds of the Gattuso family.

Strictly speaking, newcomers like him and Susie can't be newer, and even sophomores are not newcomers, so it seems a little inappropriate to participate in such a large-scale formal operation, after all, this operation has dispatched a lot of official commissioners who usually don't show up in the department, and their bloodlines and abilities are the best in the A-rank. And this operation is not the same as the previous practical war practice class, which threw school students into the battlefield. Many elders who had not paid attention to the outside situation for many years almost rushed into the office of the head of the executive department to ask where so many living people in the executive department had gone.

But one of them is one of the academy stars who has entered the Dragon King's battlefield twice, so much so that they are called "super A-class", and the other is closely related to the missing person, and is her friend and roommate. Both of them have a relationship with the mission objective or the rescue target, and their knowledge of the mission objective is higher than the others, no matter how you look at it, their participation is beneficial to the operation.

The sunset with the afterglow completely disappeared into the mountains, and the cold and darkness were full of erosion and the city with residual warmth. Some dim streetlamps illuminate the deserted streets, but they also illuminate the statues of old buildings, casting slightly eerie shadows on the ground, as if something is emerging in the shadows of the city that has completely fallen silent.

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After eating, Caesar returned to his room with a straight face. Gattuso's castle was still lit up as usual, and the hallway leading to his room was much more surveillance. From time to time, guards with sunglasses passed by, staring at the golden boy under the sunglasses and looking around......

Accustomed to this, Caesar ignored the black-suited guards who bowed to him and closed the door to his room. His personal room was a little empty, but a little cramped. The reason for the emptiness is that it is the largest and safest bedroom in the entire castle, and it is the kind where you can play golf without any problems, and it is as luxurious as the emperor's palace.

It's small because it's full of things, blue and white porcelain from China, Fabergé eggs from Russia, silverware from England, carpets from Belgium...... Everywhere he went, he collected and represented the country's objects, whether they were artifacts that had witnessed history or works of art of incredible value.

He never looked at the price, he put these "sundries" in the shopping cart, and then transported them to the house and placed them in the room. Not that he liked them much, but every time he saw something new added to the room, it was as if he saw the ancient Roman conqueror with his name planting his flag on the map.

And in the middle of this pile of "clutter", the most conspicuous position is a somewhat pocket-sized, like a custom-made Harley-Davidson motorcycle. Davidson's customized service is expensive, but it is nothing compared to these "clutter...... Again, these "clutter" are nothing to the Gattuso family.

However, it didn't seem to have anything to do with Gattuso, as it was a gift from his mother. So even if he can even take out a Bugatti Veyron worth tens of millions to bet on, but those Harley motorcycles in his garage can't be moved, Harley is not just a means of transportation for him, those valuable sports cars are too far behind his Harley motorcycles.

With his hands on the handlebars, Caesar mounted the motorcycle, which was no longer fit for his height, and closed his eyes as if he saw the woman applauding him for riding the motorcycle. To this day, he still rides this motorcycle out for a circle, and every summer day in the waves, people on the shore can hear the roar of the motorcycle, which is he riding this small motorcycle, passing by the sea like a cowboy.

The sky gradually darkened, the lights in the room were turned off, and the security guard who patrolled the night "inadvertently" listened to the sound of breathing that fell asleep peacefully, and gradually patrolled into the distance. Caesar, who was also waiting for him to leave in the room, set the pillow in the quilt and adjusted the frequency of the breathing sound on his phone.

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After doing all this, he silently walked over to the pocket Harley-Davidson and gently moved it away. He lifted the carpet and removed the tiles again, revealing the dark hole underneath.

As a child, he had a nightmare for the castle, where the flowers and vegetation in the garden would be ravaged under his Harley's iron wheel. And the elders of the family who could not punish him harshly, the most punishment for him was confinement that was not a punishment at all. Naturally active, he couldn't be locked up, and when he was bored exploring his room, he found this passage that might have been forgotten for too long.

This castle was one of the many residences of Musoniri during World War II, and naturally came into the hands of the Gattuso family after the war, and this room may have been the place where he had a tryst with one of his mistresses, and the secret passage was used for running away. Before Caesar occupied this place when he was a child, this was just a warehouse for storing unimportant materials, and the people of the family naturally did not pay too much attention to this place, and after Caesar occupied this place, he did not dare to come in.

None of this matters, though, the important thing is that Caesar finds himself stuck......

Outside the castle, hidden cameras are located throughout the gardens. The guards in black suits looked vigilantly in all directions, not showing any hint of wind and grass. Caesar, who had already figured out their movements, crouched among the flowers, dodging the surveillance probes and thermal imaging probes that had long known the location, and silently touched the outside of the castle.

He changed into black clothes, and his extremely conspicuous blonde hair was also hidden in his hood, and he walked according to the secret route that he had taken countless times when he was a child. With the help of the Weasel, he avoided all the night watchmen and crept into the woods outside the castle.

However, he did not relax because of this, the cameras hidden in the woods were no less than those in the castle, and many of them seemed to have undergone alchemical transformation, and the traps waiting for those who threw themselves into the net were greatly pierced and not intended to be hidden all over the forest, and even Caesar, who had been crawling in the woods for many years, felt his scalp tingle when he saw it. These methods are old and cumbersome, but they really work.

Caesar, who had not entered the woods, moved around the edges, and he was so familiar with the place that he didn't have to enter the woods at all. It's just that he doesn't think much, it doesn't mean that others don't think much.

Traps are dense and full of monitored trees, and a shadow that is not easy to see with the naked eye and cannot be captured by surveillance jumps in the woods. No one noticed such a strange scene, because the person who set the trap probably didn't even think that someone would really pick this place that seemed difficult to break through.

The image was a sword that swept through the cold light like a gust of wind, ignoring these dangerous traps, and swinging more freely in the woods than Caesar. He landed lightly on the edge of the woods, making no movement except for a gentle breeze.

Caesar, who was waiting here, picked up the anesthetic needle in his hand to prevent detection.

……

Feeling the rope binding him, the awakened intruder's eyes quietly opened a slit, vigilantly surveying his surroundings. Unlike the cell or interrogation room he had expected, he was still in the woods, and his captors didn't seem to have taken him into the castle.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, and his grabber was checking what was on him.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I can already hear your breathing change." Dropping down something of little value like a pistol, a map, or even chewing gum filled with a narcotic bullet in front of him, Caesar looked at the intruder he had caught, an acquaintance.

"Kai, Kai, Kai, Caesar!" The other party obviously recognized his voice, and was surprised to see Caesar, who was also dressed in black with him, and was stunned.

Now a member of the infiltration team of Gattuso's family, the conductor of the former Chicago CC1000 Express looked at Caesar in surprise: "What, are you planning to run away?" ”

If he wants to take on the position of CC1000 conductor, which seems to be a bit ordinary, but in fact it is extremely important, he is also an excellent graduate of the Kassel Academy. It's just because Yan Ling is suitable for carrying out the infiltration mission, but unfortunately he was pulled by the execution department.

"Runaway? Why should I run? Caesar, who took off his hood, asked, he didn't ask why the conductor was here, it would seem like he was stupid.

The conductor did not go on the train to greet the new students, but appeared here, and told many questions that he knew the answer, but did not dare to admit it...... For example, who is the powerful enemy that the family is facing?

The conductor hesitated for a moment, then said, "What do you want to know when you brought me here alone?" To be honest, I don't know whether to tell you or not, because you are friend or foe or unknown. ”

“…… I never imagined that one day I would be asked about it by someone from the academy. The bright blonde hair looked extremely dark in the night, and Caesar, who had fallen silent, let out a long breath.