Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 704 I am Caesar Gattuso (1)

"Anything else? If not, send me to the church, or tie me up and throw me to the church." Caesar pulled out the Dick Tudo, "I think I have the qualifications to resist. Although I know the solution, I still want to resist. I have known you for many years, but we have never fought. I am looking forward to it."

Percy stared at Caesar for a long time, then took out his own Augustus, "Have you ever considered bringing a helper? Like I said, what you are going to do is what a man should do, and bringing a woman will restrict your own hands and feet. If you love her, don't bring her trouble."

Caesar's fierceness was gone. He stared at Percy blankly and asked, "You want to help me?"

"Yes."

"What's the reason?"

"I'm not good at words and can't explain it. You don't know the truth and can't understand. What I can tell you is that this wedding is a funeral and a new life. Someone will die."

"Nono?"

"And I."

"why?"

"Go ask father, he knows everything." Percy smiled indulgently, "I originally planned to obey his orders, but I always feel that it would not be a good thing for you and me to end like this. I really want to try to resist the fate arranged by father, although it will betray his trust in me, but as you said, if you do something wrong, you have to admit it. I really don't think everything he did is right. It is love for us."

"I don't quite understand."

"You go to the church, I will send Chen Motong away." Percy didn't waste any more words.

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As the core building of Gattuso's estate, the church's existence is not only for prayer, but also for witnessing.

Many people die, and many people are born.

The church plays a role in connecting the dead and the living. There are prayers every week and blessings are given to new members of the family.

Gattuso does not seem to be a Christian family, and the existence of the church seems to be a belief in something else. It's just that ordinary people habitually regard this as a manifestation of Christian belief, only looking at the outside, but not seeing that there is no cross in the church.

At this moment, Gattuso's top executives gathered and sat down neatly, and the remnants of each family came to congratulate and sat side by side.

The priest stood solemnly on the stage, waiting for the arrival of the newlyweds.

The church door was pushed open, and the elders all turned around. They saw Caesar in a suit and tie standing in the golden sunlight like an emperor about to take his seat.

Why only Caesar?

Standing next to him should be Chen Motong, who is wearing a white wedding dress.

Why does Caesar hold Dickert in his hand?

The only thing he needs to take today should be the ring, and he only needs to hold it in his hand when exchanging rings.

Pompey listened to the report in the communicator in his ear: "Father, I think I am a good son, but not a good brother. Forgive my disrespect, this is the only thing I can do for Caesar. Have you ever seen Caesar sad? I eavesdropped on their conversation last night. Chen Motong rejected Caesar's wedding, not because the wedding was ridiculous, but because there was no love. Chen Motong is a girl who knows what she wants. She is the bride prepared by the family for Caesar, but love cannot be born out of preparation. I have left with Chen Motong. As for the truth, I think Caesar will ask you and you all clearly."

"Caesar is very good, he doesn't need to accept anything. I am his brother, and he has lost a lot. I often wonder, can power really bring back the people and things that have been lost? Father." After saying this, Percy cut off the communicator.

Pompey was furious, veins throbbing on his forehead. Percy was the person he trusted most, his son, and now he was betrayed by his son.

This guy actually dared to disobey the arrangement and wasted his father's trust.

Pompey believed that he was fair. Percy, who had power, only needed to use it well, and Caesar, who had leadership talent, only needed to be a good leader.

Caesar walked up to the priest with a knife in hand, cleared his throat, and glanced at everyone.

"Caesar." Pompey calmed down and asked with a smile, "Where is your bride?"

Caesar looked at Pompey and whispered, "Father, I think the wedding can be cancelled. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, I'm the groom of today's wedding, Caesar Gattuso. I really don't want to mention the name 'Gattuso', but there's nothing I can do about it, it's something I was born with."

"Caesar, what are you going to do?" An old man from the family stood up.

"Caesar!"

"Caesar, come down!"

The elders vied to express their dissatisfaction and wanted to pull Caesar off the stage.

Caesar just stared at Pompey and asked, "Father, can I ask you some questions? Can I express my opinion?"

"Can I control you?" Pompey asked with a smile, "You have always been reckless."

"You're right, father, so I'm going to act recklessly this time." Caesar pulled out his Desert Eagle and slammed it on the table. "Alchemical bullets are enough to kill most of you. I think you all don't have any weapons. Can I have a few words with you now?"

The old men looked grim, not knowing what to do, and all looked at Pompeii.

Pompey stood up and raised his hand to signal everyone to sit down. "Everyone stay calm. My son has something to say. Let him speak."

"Master, Chen Motong..." the old man behind Pompey asked in a low voice.

In return, Pompey gave him a cold look.

When did anyone need to question whether Pompey's arrangements were appropriate?

Before Pompey stood up, the matter of bringing Chen Motong back had already been arranged.

"Don't be afraid, everyone." Pompey put on a kind face in an instant, "My son likes to do strange things, which is normal, but he is a very honest and kind person. These qualities of his are innate, just like my love for sleeping with women."

Pompey's joke made no one laugh, and the church's initial feeling of blessing turned into solemnity.

When Caesar heard Pompey say this, he took a Desert Eagle in his hand, turned on the safety, and told everyone: I'm not kidding.

"It's a rare opportunity for you to listen to the voice of a young man like me, and to ask you some questions. It's really difficult to get all the elders together on weekdays." Caesar said: "I have to ask my father first what Gattuso has done and what his plan is."

Pompey hadn't had time to sit down yet, but he still smiled in response to Caesar's questions.

"I don't quite understand your question, son." He said, "As a father, it is my job to answer your questions, but I have to know what I should answer you."

"You know." Caesar stared at Pompey, "Percy told me everything."

This sentence made Pompey's face turn ugly.

He did not answer immediately, but asked, "Why should Patsy tell you?"

"I think you, father, know better than me why Percy told me." Caesar tried to look natural.

He had thought of these words, and they were just right for deceiving Pompey.