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Chapter 294 My Caesar is a kind boy

Chapter 294 My Caesar is a kind boy

"Miss Zhen, you..."

Caesar opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort the trembling girl in front of him, but in the end he couldn't say anything empty and useless.

Caesar knew that the most important thing he should do in the current situation was to leave this compartment independently.

The farther away the better, the further away and to the truth the safer it is.

The group of gun-wielding thugs outside came for him. As long as he appeared in front of them, everyone in this Internet cafe would be safe.

However, Caesar only has a Desert Eagle with only one bullet in it. Even if he is an A-level hybrid with violent blood, he will definitely not be able to deal with the hail of bullets outside, and he will probably be shot into a sieve as soon as he is discovered...

To survive or not to survive? This is a problem.

The classic question posed before Caesar in Hamlet.

Do you hide in the shadows like a coward, watching others suffer because of you, and then secretly live happily? Or do you walk out of the cubicle without hesitation like Don Quixote walking towards a windmill, stick to justice, and then die an unjust death?
"Ah."

Caesar has grown up in a sea of ​​praise and flattery since his birth. He has never lacked praise in his life, but almost no one has said that he is "kind".

From the moment he met Miss Zhen, he was a little curious about this. The girl in front of him seemed to have no defense against him and was full of unconditional trust.

Hearing this, Caesar was stunned.

Before she could finish her words, Caesar smiled and rubbed her head, flashing the Desert Eagle in his hand: "Don't worry, who can tell you the same thing about guns? Listen to me, be good. "

For Caesar, such a choice is not difficult at all.

Hearing Caesar's words, I was really stunned for a moment, and then a sweet smile suddenly appeared on his soft face: "It's quite strange if you think about it carefully, but I believe you no matter what, you are a kind person."

Caesar made his decision in an instant, his thoughts were clear and his body and mind were happy.

He gently patted Miss Zhen's shoulder, with a bright smile on his face: "Miss Zhen, I'm ready to leave. Just stay in this room and don't make any noise. The police will come soon. Then you can It’s safe, remember, don’t make a sound.”

The really slender and graceful body trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her head. Her bright eyes were covered with a layer of light smoke made of water, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain, which made me feel pity for him.

When a man has decided to risk his life and go to the battlefield, nothing can stop his will.

Outside of Japan, this situation is not uncommon. Almost everyone Caesar meets wants the friendship of the young master of the Gattuso family, but this is Japan. In Japan, Caesar is just a helpless and wanted fugitive. .

Caesar's smile seemed to be filled with the bright sunshine of the Gulf of Genoa, and even the storm could not extinguish the warm light and heat.

"Speaking of Miss Zhen, you should have seen my profile picture in the wanted poster, right? Why do you feel like you are not afraid of me at all, or worried that I am a crazy thug?" Caesar checked his equipment and status, and suddenly spoke .

She instantly understood the meaning of Caesar's words, and said anxiously: "No! Mr. Gattuso... I... I'm fine. I was just a little scared!"

Even if Aso is really just an ordinary retired JK, she also knows that this kind of pistol does not have many bullets at all, and there is no way it can deal with so many thugs outside, but she is completely speechless.

"You... you can't just go out like this, they have guns! Lots of guns! There are many people outside, this..."

Before Zhen, only one woman had praised his kindness.

His mother, Gullwig.

Caesar has been a child with extremely poor obedience since he was a child. He is basically the devil incarnate in the Gattuso family. He punches the family nursing home and kicks the family kindergarten. He is born to be a naughty and problematic child who is not afraid of death when he sees death. Therefore, the elders of the Gattuso family have a headache for Caesar, the heir to the family.

He is obviously talented in all aspects, and he will definitely be able to make Gattuso great again in the future, but he really can't change Caesar's naughty and mischievous nature.

When Caesar was seven years old, the Gattuso family held a grand banquet. Distinguished guests from all over the world gathered in Italy to celebrate the grand event. The elders of the family valued this banquet very much. Then Caesar secretly poured wine among all the guests. He took a heavy dose of acute laxatives and sealed off all the bathrooms in the house...

The scene after that banquet is beyond description in words.

I can only say that if you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. The fragrance of Chang’an reaches the sky, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.

Later, the elders, who were almost exhausted, finally arrested Caesar and asked feebly why Caesar would do such a thing! ?

The reason why Caesar did this was just that he couldn't stand the sanctimonious look of that group of people, and said that he was wrong and he would dare to do it next time.

It can be said that Caesar's childhood was spent in doing whatever he wanted and jumping around. The tortured elders were all worried about this heir who did things completely regardless of the consequences.

When you were a kid, don't do evil things because they are small, but when you grow up, it will be worse! ?

Only Caesar's mother, a gentle woman in the family, did not see it that way.

In the dead of night, Gullweger would sit by Caesar's window, kiss her son's forehead, and whisper softly: "This world is very cruel. It is useless for you to resist it, but my mother is very happy... …”

"My Caesar is a kind boy."

Does the word kindness really have something to do with yourself?

Caesar himself couldn't figure it out.

He took a deep breath and returned to reality from the ocean of memory. He slowly tightened his grip on the Desert Eagle and pointed the gun at the door.

Someone is approaching this compartment quickly.

Caesar's golden eyes ignited instantly, and the violent blood started directly from the second level!
He blocked Zhen firmly behind him, and his brain was running at high speed, analyzing the next situation.

Judging from the rhythm and severity of the footsteps, the person who came was an adult male. His footsteps were messy and he was probably a little weak. His breathing was irregular and rapid, and he was probably a little timid.

very good!

Caesar couldn't help but nodded.

Such a weakling's goal is exactly what he needs.

Although Caesar was mentally prepared to die generously, he still wanted to break out of the siege if possible.

To do this, he needs weapons, concealment, and disguise.

Caesar would never shoot if it was not absolutely necessary. The noise was too loud and attracted too much attention.

"Come on, you weakling." Caesar's muscles tensed.

The next moment, the door of the compartment was pushed open!
(End of this chapter)

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