Chapter 190 Caesar: Not having to become a gigolo is a success!

Recalling the situation in Japan, Japan was in such turmoil that only Herzog died in the leadership of the Snake Eight Families. Now Yuan Zhisheng has taken over the position of the head of the family safely and steadily, and even the head of the family who had been missing for sixty years has been found.

Given Caesar's current situation, he should not have to worry about his life, and he may be able to take over some of Gattuso's remaining assets in the future.

Compared to his biological father who is now listed as a missing person, Caesar at least has enough sense of responsibility and will not give up.

Thinking of this, Frost was extremely relieved and looked at the blond man with a relieved look.

He was very silent and looked unhappy.

This is normal. Caesar's values ​​were shaped by orthodox higher education, and his family was also deliberately cultivating his imperial dignity and confidence. It would be strange for him to have a good face when something as obviously evil as human experiments appeared around him.

But there was still some doubt in those icy blue eyes, as if he didn't know why he was able to survive.

Caesar had already thought it through. The family had done something they shouldn't have done, so they should be killed and that was that. However, he also heard the conversation between Lu Mingfei and Frost, and it seemed that the other party had no interest in him at all.

"Why did you spare my life?"

After a long silence, Caesar finally couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Lu Mingfei shrugged and found a seat to sit down.

There were no so-called chains or restraints, just like the other people in the hall, without any restraints, and there was no sign of the hunting knife slung around his waist being confiscated.

Apart from the silent and panicked family leadership, there are even carefree workers grinding coffee.

This kind of loose management provided a hundred ways for the hybrids to sneak away, but he knew very well that this was not Lu Mingfei's weakness.

This person can turn himself into dust no different from rubble with just a wave of his hand, without the need for any so-called restraints.

"It's good to be alive, but I know how much my life is worth. I don't think I have any special privileges in front of you."

Caesar raised the hand holding the documents and pointed at everyone in the hall.

"Just like them."

To be honest, just looking at the cases on file, it would be a miracle if Lu Mingfei didn't kill everyone present on the spot.

How despicable and ungraceful! Are these insects really the family I come from?

"I intend to make the Blood Covenant of Abraham play a role. After all, it has been used as a decoration for many years."

Lu Mingfei began to explain.

He planned to use this turmoil to reorganize the mixed-blood society a little. He needed the demise of this family to draw a clear line for the mixed-bloods, letting them know that they would die if they crossed this line.

"It is indeed a very good decision. The blood contract should have played its due role long ago."

Caesar nodded, appearing calm and rational: "You spared the lives of Uncle Frost and others, intending to let them stand trial according to the Abrahamic Blood Covenant. Do you need me to be a witness to impeach the family?"

"If you can do this, it will be a great help to some people. In exchange, they may agree to your request."

Of course Lu Mingfei didn't care. He didn't need to take over the power of the Gattuso family, so naturally he didn't need to communicate with Caesar to establish his legitimacy so as to get more flesh and blood in the subsequent power distribution.

"Do you think your current value is to serve as a witness, play a role in the future power game, and then exchange your life?"

"Besides that, I can't think of any other reason."

"Are you willing to save your life for this?" Looking at each other, Caesar shook his head without hesitation.

"I don't want to."

Such words go against the instinct of survival. If it were in ancient times, facing the emperor would be like cutting off one's own life.

Even Xia Mi, who was searching for gold jewelry in the ruins, looked sideways curiously, and saw that Caesar's determined expression did not seem like a disguise.

"I can't believe that a young master who goes to the beach to bask in the sun with a group of ballet troupes has this kind of awareness."

Xia Mi couldn't help but retort that because of the difficult living conditions in her early days, she always had a subtle hatred of the rich.

Of course, Xia Mi is not really poor. It is not difficult for the king of the earth and mountains to get some precious metals. It’s just that it is difficult to explain the source of funds.

At that time, she planned to find an opportunity to infiltrate the half-blood dragon-slaying organization and fish in troubled waters. She could also modify paper documents with her identity, but she couldn't reveal too many loopholes in the funds.

"Don't make me sound like a good-for-nothing second-generation rich kid who would do anything to save his life. If I were to expose these shady dealings, it wouldn't be to save my life."

Caesar raised his head.

It may sound a bit childish, but as a man as proud as the emperor, although he was hit by two iron fists of reality in a row, his spirit would not allow himself to lose his dignity even if his body fell.

The family was hit by an unprecedented scandal. No matter how dissatisfied he was with the Gattuso family, he would not rush to draw a line between them.

"If the punishment of Abraham's blood covenant includes me, then I will acknowledge the guilt of my family and die peacefully."

"It's not a big deal. In a civilized society, we don't use collective punishment. At most, the civil servants will fail the political review in the future."

Lu Mingfei shook his head. Even if he wanted to kill Caesar, a group of people would probably rush to him to beg for mercy after knowing that this young master had no right to know.

Even if there is a problem, they can make up a bunch of scapegoats to get rid of Caesar.

The purpose is easy to guess. Just like when these half-bloods were arrogant enough to let him be Herzog's alarm clock, other half-bloods who profited from this storm naturally thought that they could control Caesar, a young man who would not enter college until July this year.

After thinking for a while, Lu Mingfei continued.

"Rather than worrying about your own life, you should worry about your consumption after the Gattuso family is liquidated."

The Gattuso family will inevitably be liquidated in the future, and Caesar is a person who refuses to give in, so he will inevitably suffer financially.

"After graduation, I plan to go to Kassel, where I have a full scholarship."

In the past, spending money lavishly was a way of life, and in the future, working and studying may also be possible.

He is at least an A-level hybrid. No matter how poor he is, he can still do the work of moving bricks and plastering in an hour, which is equivalent to the work of others doing in several days. How can he starve to death?

There is always a way to make money.

The Gattuso family is now completely written off, it can only be said that it is like popping champagne.

If Pompey were here now, Caesar would inevitably beat him up.

His father was such a good-for-nothing who only knew how to suckle women's bellies. Without the care of his family, it was a good ending for him to end up being a gigolo.

Although he had been busy spending money all his life and had not had time to study how to make money, when he thought of his biological father, Caesar burst into unprecedented confidence.

He can't be worse than his father.

(End of this chapter)