Vol 2 Chapter 4133: Between heaven and earth, there are travelers

After going to hell, Gattuso never thought that one day in the future he could receive a letter from his mother.
He recognized the font at a glance, even after many years.
Even through this font, Gattuso seemed to have heard the tone of his mother when he said this, and saw the gentle and kind face of the other party.
In fact, in his opinion, to some extent, he has been isolated from this world.
What is isolated is not only kinship, but also the human beings in this world and the starry sky.
Gattuso was born in the Gennaro family.
This family, known for its wisdom, has given birth to many scientists. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "geniuses come forth in large numbers." In almost every generation, there will be two or three very well-known academics who are famous all over the world. The head is loud.
The only anomaly in this Xueba family is Gattuso.
When he was young, Gattuso broke away from the Gennaro family for some reason, and has never been back since, and disconnected from all his family.
The world has evaporated, and there is no news.
In Gattuso's view, he has completely cut off the bond of dust, and again, this is to prevent necessary harm to his family.
After all, people in always do a lot of things that are not visible. Walking in the gap between light and darkness, too many people have sinned.
However, since the two sides have not been in contact for many years, the so-called blood relationship is already extremely weak in Gattuso's view. If it were not for the military division to bring this letter this time, I am afraid Gattuso would not have thought about it in this life. Up his family members.
Of course, this may also be the initiative not to recall.
Over the years, what Gattuso is best at is to close his feelings.
The ruthless talent will have no spiritual weakness and will be stronger.
Hell wants this kind of person.
Close feelings, close memories.
In Gattuso's conjecture, his mother should have been dead for many years, after all, at his age, his mother had already reached the elder year.
Moreover, there is a key point that there is a slight problem with the genetics of the Gennaro family. Almost all of them died young and it is difficult to live past 60 years old, but Gattuso was an accident.
Of course, his accident... was given by hell!
After entering hell, Gattuso has no problems with this aspect at all. Just like the death back then, his genetic sequence has approached perfection.
The price of health and longevity is the so-called freedom, the giving of one's will, and the closing of one's memory.
Gattuso has been closed for many years, thinking that he has forgotten, that those people and things have nothing to do with him, but when he took out the letter from the envelope, those memories suddenly came to his face-with A very turbulent gesture.
When Gattuso saw the word "child", his whole body suddenly stiffened, and then it seemed to have some difficulty in breathing.
"This is her handwriting." Gattuso said, his chest undulating sharply, "Yes, it's her handwriting."
Gattuso didn't call out "Mom", perhaps it was because he deliberately reminded himself... to remind himself to keep closed and stay awake.
"You are not a merciless person." The military commander's gaze was locked on Gattuso, and there seemed to be thousands of thoughts floating in her eyes. She said: "Even if you don't close your memory and mood, you can still Very powerful, so... why not let yourself be a living person?"
Gattuso glanced at the military commander, and did not answer such questions directly. Of course, his temperament was already very tough, and the military commander asked him this way and it wouldn't hurt him much.
Moreover, the two sides were originally enemies, and it was not a big deal for a military division to stabbing a few more times and making a few more stabs.
However, since the military division has arrived, it shows that she has chosen a completely opposite path.
Sometimes, women’s perspectives may be more delicate, softer, and more effective than men’s.
"When is this letter...?" Gattuso asked.
In less than a minute, there were a lot of bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the military commander also read some hidden expectations from this look.
"Start when I know and know you."
The military division said.
Since I knew your name, I started to layout for you.
This is the method of the military division! This is the wisdom of military officers! This is how the military division maintains the heart of Apollo!
At that time, after a battle between the dark world and hell, the military division immediately set out to investigate Gattuso.
As long as a person has appeared in this world, he will definitely leave a trace, just like the original "Reaper" and "Yamamoto Nagayama".
Therefore, the military division later digging for clues little by little, and finally connected Gattuso and the Gennaro family from all over the world.
This is a huge workload, and it's hard to imagine how hard the military commander has put into it.
There are so many people on this planet, but the military division finally found a breakthrough!
Hard work pays off!
In fact, if Gattuso is a girl like Yamamoto Kyoko, then the military division may choose a more worry-free, time-saving and labor-saving way...Unfortunately, if the military division prescribes Gattuso medicine, Su Xiaoshou will definitely be full of resentment. Hate myself...
Gattuso looked at the strategist and took a deep breath, as if he was trying to calm his inner feelings: "Apollo has you, it's really lucky for him."
After a pause, he returned his gaze to the letter in front of him, and then said: "So, she is still alive? It's not very likely."
The handwriting of each letter appeared so vivid and vivid.
In fact, Gattuso's father and mother have some close relatives, and the latter is also related to the Gennaro family. Therefore, Gattuso will come to this judgment at this time.
"Your mother is another exception to the Gnarro family after you." The military teacher said: "She was obviously not in good health after she was over sixty years old. Actually, if I hadn't found her in time, , Then you may not see this letter anymore."
"What do you mean?" Gattuso's hand holding the letter paper unconsciously used force, suddenly causing a lot of wrinkles on the surface of the paper.
"The body function is close to exhaustion. I used the genetic technology obtained from the Death Temple to help her get out of the brink of death." The military division said.
"Is this true? Military teacher, don't lie to me." Gattuso thought that his mind was already very strong, but when he heard the phrase "physical failure" and "edge of death", his heart was still There was a violent jump.
"I don't have to lie to you about this matter. Otherwise, why should I run this way?" The military division said, "It's true or not, don't you know if you go back and see?"
Gattuso fell silent.
"Actually, ironically, this kind of technology is clearly yours, but it is my enemy who saved your mother." The military commander shook his head: "Also, I remind you that your mother is really old. No matter how powerful genetic technology is, it is impossible to go against the trend, so..."
Gattuso heard another flavor in the military commander's words, and almost subconsciously asked, "How long will it take?"
"Half a year." The military division said: "Moreover, this is the most optimistic judgment."
After this forced continuation of the Sun Temple, Gattuso's mother can live for another half year.
However, for the elderly, their lives are like a candle in the wind, and the weak flames can be extinguished at any time.
"So..." The military division looked at Gattuso: "You choose yourself."
After speaking, she turned and left, her black robe being blown up by the wind hunter.
"Military strategist, no matter what your starting point is, this time, I took it down." Gattuso shouted at the military strategist's back: "Next time, I will not kill Apollo."
The subtext of this sentence is - I won't kill Su Rui next time, but again, it's hard to say.
The military instructor waved his hand without looking back: "I won't give you another chance."
Gattuso looked down at the writing on the letter paper, then looked at the back of the military division, and said, "Horrible woman."
Counting the heavens and the earth to the hearts of the people, pinching the weaknesses of human nature to death, this is the military master!
She doesn't mind putting her purpose and starting point on the table so that people can see through it at a glance, but before you can see her purpose, she has already calculated all your reactions, and even led your nose!
At this time, the Lieutenant Colonel Lissullo approached him. He looked at the letter paper and asked Gattuso: "General, is this a trap? Let's be careful."
Gattuso did not answer directly, but looked at the helicopter that was taking off and said, "Who is she?"
"It's a strategist, a strategist of the Sun Temple." Lissullo did not understand the meaning of Gattuso's inquiry for a while.
"Yes, because she is a military adviser." Gattuso said: "So, this is the real news."
Because she is a military adviser, she disdains to lie on this! She has her own pride!
"You go back to hell." Gattuso looked at his secretary: "Also, my schedule must be kept secret."
"Yes, General!" Lissulo saluted immediately!
Ten minutes later, the Chinook helicopter took off and left!
Gattuso took off the coat of the hell's military uniform, held it in his hand, and left the Blue Moon family manor in a stride.
An hour later, he appeared in a mall in a nearby city...well, he was buying clothes.
When Gattuso walked out of the mall again, he had changed into a khaki waterproof jacket and blue sweatpants, with a pair of hiking shoes on his feet.
He was carrying a large travel bag behind him, which contained the taken off military uniform and military boots.
This admiral was like a traveler returning from a long journey.
"It's time to go back and take a look."
Gattuso took a picture of the glass of the shop facing the street, looked at the stranger in it, muttered to himself, and then bought a bus ticket to a certain city.
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The men and women between this world, whether they are enemies or friends, come and go, are all travelers.