"My family is an ancient family, but since the Edo period, fewer and fewer people have this surname, and it was once considered to have no descendants. It was not until the elders of the family found me and my brother in the mountains, and our bloodline was confirmed, and the seats in the family were restored. I was called the head of the family surname, but I was the only one in this family, so I felt like the tortoise named George." Genjimoto said, "It is in Galabagos National Park, and if you have the opportunity to travel around the world, I would like to see it."

"You didn't say you had a younger brother just now," said Lu Mingfei.

"He is probably dead."

"...I'm sorry." Lu Mingfei had to shut up obediently, wishing she could slap her twice. It was really hard to open a pot, but she just brought it up. Yuan Zhisheng said that he was the only one in the Yuan family, so something must have happened to the younger brother who was not mentioned. Sake hurts people!

"As you, you can leave when traveling around the world at any time. You don't have to worry about money or don't have time?" Caesar had an uncle's feeling when eating Japanese ramen. He liked to drink sake after eating noodles. Soon he realized that the bowl of noodles would soon come to an end, so he could only wave to the boss and give him some fried tempura to delay the time to chat in the sea.

"I have only seen two countries in my life, one is the United States, that was when I went to Cassel College to study, and the other is Japan. This is where I gave birth to me and raised me. I really don't have enough time. Practice, life, and work have filled every day. The only free time may be to go to a hot spring or something." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "To be honest, I once considered opening a ramen shop, but then there will inevitably be family members coming to visit. In the end, my dream turned into selling sunscreen oil at the celestial beach in France, so that I would not have contact with anyone I knew. I would live on relief when I was not working."

"Young man, if you feel that life is difficult in the future, you can come and help me." The ramen master who had been listening to the diners' chat suddenly interrupted, with a kind smile on his face, "Although it's not a big shop, my skills are unique, and there must be someone who can pass on it."

"Thank you, uncle." Yuan Zhisheng smiled and raised his glass to signal.

"Oh, I'm so kind. I can still be called an uncle at this age!" The ramen master laughed loudly. From his cheerful face, he could see that he must have been straightforward when he was young, but when he changed, he lost his sharpness. But when he was happy, he would still be as refreshing as a man like a fire.

He poured himself a glass of wine and clinked with Yuan Chisheng to express his kindness to the young diner, and delivered the last fried tempura that Caesar wanted, and he began to pick up the plate and wipe it carefully, like a bartender who had nothing to do in the bar.

"You are a bit too big when you cross industry. The distance between the two professions is about the same as the Earth to Mars." Caesar filled himself with wine and added to the topic again. Fried food is a delicacy that no human being would refuse. Even the picky mouth of the domineering noble man had to slap in two hot tempuras.

"Is this provoking me or encouraging me?"

When Gulwig suffered torture in such a family, he finally left, from that moment on, Caesar had placed the Gattuso family on his opposite side. The only person he was closest to in this world was his mother, and it was Gattuso who took away his only love, and for this reason he wanted the family to pay for his blood debt.

"In our China, you are called lying down and thinking," said Lu Mingfei.

The young Caesar held his mother's hand countless times and looked at the dirty and despised eyes behind the back of those people, and felt that this place was really bad. Even the father, who should have loved his mother deeply, never expressed anything to his mother, and never stopped his great ideal of conquering girls all over the world.

"Nothing is strange. I have to shoulder the burden of the future in my family, but I just want to live a life of silence and wait for death. Find a place with a pleasant climate and watch the stars outside the window and the moon set every day."

Yuan Zhisheng stared at Caesar's eyes. He couldn't say he was angry or tit-for-tat. He seemed to think of nothing in his pupils, but there was a faint helplessness, which made people feel sad.

"In other words, you don't reject her, right?" Caesar snapped his fingers. "If you don't do some things, you will never know how they will develop. Since your dream is to go abroad and eat and wait for death, why not jump on the plane and take your cherry to France now?"

"The eight family heads were once nobles, so they had their own surnames. But later they lost their property in the transformation, so they began to use their own power to intervene in the underworld, collect offerings from gangs established by the poor, and provide them with protection accordingly. For this reason, the eight family heads, even warriors and the last shogunate army started a war because they did not allow the lower civilians to be exploited to appear among the lower civilians whom they were exploiting. Killing a few civilians was nothing in the eyes of those people. The eight family's identity as law enforcement officers of the underworld was established step by step since then, and the history has not been too long so far."

There is no love in the Gatuso family. They are like a group of locusts that are always driven by interests. They will harm them wherever there are crops, and have never cared about the thoughts of others. Caesar's mother, Gulwig, has never been treated well since the first day she came to this family. Although she was the nominal mistress of the Gatuso family, no one has ever paid respect and respect to her.

"There are both, because I look down on people who only know how to say things. Who can't say bold words? But those who can become heroes are never fools who only whisper on the podium. Those who can turn theory into reality are worthy of keeping their name in history!" Caesar raised his wine glass to Yuan Zhisheng, "Is you a bear or a hero in my eyes depends on what you said and done. The best moment in life is the decision you make suddenly regardless of twelve till you make!"

"This is reality, Caesar, many things in the world cannot be ignored as you said. We must respect the consequences and costs, just like you are enduring humiliation now." Genjiko finished drinking the sake in his glass and turned around and lifted the hanging cloth guise. "This city was called Edo back then. When it rained, I would feel that Tokyo became the original Edo again, with candlelight. At that time, it was the latest trendy city in Japan. Generals opened their homes here, Portuguese sold iron cannons in the port, and girls with blue words walked around the streets and alleys to sell small ones.

Imported products in iron boxes. At that time, the samurai also had sword power, and they always walked in the middle of the street with their heads held high. If civilians blocked the road, the samurai would draw their swords and threaten to cut them. The reformists at night were very active, and the shogunate officials were in panic all day long. The underworld in Edo Castle was formed at that time. The underworld was formed by the declining samurai, craftsmen, dockworkers and prostitutes. They relied on their skills to make a living. In order not to be bullied by others, there are many such guilds in Japan today. Farmers have agricultural associations and fishermen have fishermen associations."

"That's right, it's probably because young people enter society and find that the channels for upgrading have been blocked. They work hard to get a little salary for eight to ten. They have to be scolded by their superiors every day. They have to go to this meeting and that meeting after work. The phone keeps ringing without any personal space. They feel that life is boring, so they stop working hard. They just lie down and wait until they die. "Lu Mingfei shook her head and explained Chinese popular words to Yuan Zhisheng, which made her feel a little proud, as if she was a famous teacher of the sovereign master. "You Japanese former Niets came about like this, but the difference is that our lying flat is basically a low desire material life and will not spend the money of their parents."

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, Yuan Zhisheng, you are such a cruel person. He threw the question back to Caesar and forced him to answer it with his own ideas. If Caesar couldn't say this well, he would become the real bear in his mouth who could only say beautiful words!

"It only takes a decision to leave them, but the future still requires my own efforts." Caesar did not stop thinking at all, "I have to admit that I still have a lot to learn now. While spending the family's money and placing their face, I was preparing for my betrayal with the things I got from them. What I want is not as simple as severing relations with them. Gattuso is an irreconcilable enemy to me. I want to see their destruction, and this future must be done by myself."

"What is lying flat?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Caesar, I had already checked your information before you came to Japan, knowing that you did not like your surname and the family it represents, and your relationship could even be said to be unilateral hostility. The Gattuso family loved you deeply and took pride in you, and you scoffed at them." Yuan Zhisheng said, "If you say that as a hero, you should mercilessly cut off the connection with the Gattuso family, and never rely on their power and live only according to your own ideas. Why didn't you do it?"

"Then I should be considered a Chinese lie-out and have my own plan. If one day I lose my job, at least I can still have a place to go."

"Does your beautiful assistant?" Caesar raised his eyebrows and asked very salty and wet. Although he was dedicated to Nono, he would care more about any beauty. Yabuki Sakura is a rare tall type among Japanese girls. It is very impressive. He exudes a cold cherry-like distance all over his body.

"She is just my assistant, not the kind of relationship you think. In my life, my future wife may be a girl under the other heads of the family. Sakura's bloodline is not enough." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

This may be the biggest secret of Caesar Gattuso's life, but he could easily tell it to three people he was not familiar with in a small ramen stall in Tokyo. He never felt that the huge family was important to him. What they cared about was not Caesar Gattuso, but the bloodline and talent that the name had. If the same person had a second and a third person, then their kindness would continue to bloom on those people.

"Don't this statement feels a bit like whitewashing yourself?" Lu Mingfei said. "The underworld is a derogatory term for the whole world, and it is a rat crossing the street that everyone calls to beat."

"You must know that Japan is a country that allows underworld organizations to register according to law. The earliest underworld gangs were the guilds. They united and supported each other and provided help within their own best, so that each other, such weak people could survive in that most chaotic era. It is now a new millennium, but the weak people who are struggling in a tragic fate will never disappear. The government does not have the ability to take care of every weak person, and some cannot even provide help from the legal level, and can only condemn morally. But how can the bad people care about face and praise? Those humble, weak, living in the dark have no sunshine in their world, they are inferior people in society, and neither the law nor the government can provide help. The only thing they can pray for is another group of people in the dark, and only the black organizations can help them."

"You want to say you are the leaders of the weak?" Caesar said. "I also feel like I'm bragging about my positioning to raise my value, just like my father often says that he is not called a stallion, but is called contributing his excellent genes for human reproduction."

"We use money to do things, and many times we are more reliable than the government, because we can do things that the government cannot do. We can go deep into the streets and alleys of Tokyo and help every weak person who asks for help. I have no intention of saying myself as a noble person, but we are indeed leaders of the underworld. You may think that when it comes to the underworld, the evil people who hold the power of life and death can take out a lot of cash and always enjoy the enchanting woman. But where you can't see, the family harmed by the cult is fragmented. The parents divorced and the children live on their grandmother's pension. The mother gave all the few money in the family to the leader. The daughter who was violent by her father may even be raped, but where can she go after leaving this family? No one will give her food, no one will let her continue her studies. The only thing she can do may be to sell herself to those uncles with unique habits while she is young."

Yuan Zhisheng said: "These people are also part of the underworld. They cannot integrate into the mainstream society, nor will they be accepted. The Japanese government cannot force mediation. Those sitting in the executive hall are either a bucket or a deliberate but powerless person. Even if you want to do something, you still have to worry about the approval and the disdain of your superiors. In the end, all you can do is pay some money to solve the current night. But tomorrow, the homeless people are still homeless, and they will still return to the hell that will never be able to escape.
Chapter completed!