I, the only superpower on earth

The afternoon when "ocelotl" went missing.

At the elementary school in the neighboring block of the Cudwell block, Navalli was grabbed by the shoulders by a man when he was walking out of the school gate after school.

"boarding."

The man's eyes were sunken and his figure was slender. He looked at Navalli with his thin lips tightly pressed together, as if he was looking at an object.

And just behind him, on the side of the road, there was a Cadillac parked.

Navalli took a breath, twisted his body, but quickly calmed down.

Because he saw the man pull out a gun, although the muzzle of the gun was facing down, it showed a chilling deterrent force. Navalli turned around obediently, tried his best to control the terror in his heart, and got into the car with the man.

That's the back seat.

Besides Navalli, there was another man in the back seat.

The facial contours showed very strong Mexican features, which seemed familiar to Navalli. And just after understanding where this familiar meaning came from, Navalli suddenly realized why he appeared in this car today.

——Because the familiar features are exactly the features of the contours of his face that Navali can feel when he looks in the mirror every day.

It was a blood connection.

The car had started, the windows were pulled up, and it was quiet inside.

The contemporary Patriarch of the Philmend Family looked at Navalli, and said to himself thoughtfully:

"You are my brother's child."

Navalli shook his head cautiously, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head. Because he didn't know how to respond.

"—but, your surname is 'Evans'."

The man frowned.

Navalli didn't even know how he should respond.

So he frowned and sat beside the man in silence.

The man's gaze shot down.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Geraldo Firmende. The name means 'the one who rules with a spear'. I have a very close relationship with my brother - your father, Patricio Good. But at a very young age, our family split into two branches, one stayed in Mexico, enjoying some ancestral property and a quiet life; , A medium-sized family gang like ours will only be annexed, and the living environment will become worse and worse, so I decided to go to the United States to cast our family's future in this diverse melting pot.

"The result of the matter is obvious. It is self-evident which side fails and which side succeeds. When my brother and his subordinates were flayed and hearted in Acapulco, and they were dismantled into dozens of pieces, America's ' Phil Mende', has developed his own sphere of influence, and made waves in this small town. Although it aroused the vigilance and hostility of the original owners of this place, the "Evans Family", we did not I don’t think I’m going to lose.”

Geraldo stared at Navalli with indifferent eyes, revealing an astonishing aura—that was a heroic temperament not inferior to that of Bairubik.

"...I heard about what happened to my brother in Mexico. When we stabilized in the United States, I sent someone to deal with this matter. Although there was no way to completely destroy the force that killed him, but the leader was successful. The blow went down, and the person who carried out the killing was returned back with more cruel means-I also heard that my brother had a widow and posthumous child, I want to bring that child back, train him well, let him To be part of Firemend's future. Unfortunately, I didn't find it.

"After more than ten years now, I finally heard the news about that child - but something more regrettable happened. The child didn't live in any street, he entered the 'Evans family' and was crowned That disgusting surname, and Bairubik is even secretly publicizing it, hoping to use it to attack the core position of the Firmend family. Navalli, do you have any thoughts on all of this?"

Looking at Geraldo's eyes, Navalli was a little at a loss.

What the man said was reflected in his mind, and it was the first time for him to know many things—such as Bairubik's publicity in secret.

But the attitude of this man could not help him hesitate, Geraldo continued to stare at him:

"Navalli, your current status has already had a considerable impact on the Firmend family, and many forces reunited outside the Firmend family are concerned about this, thinking whether Firmend will pass You made peace with the Evans family and betrayed them. Our Mexican centripetal force was damaged by this-but there is another way, and that is to return you to the Philmend family and change your last name to Phil Mende, in that way, our business can continue, and you can entrust your father's behest and become a member of the family again... What do you think? Navalli, what do you think of this proposal?"

Navalli looked at the man.

The things my mother and Bairubik had said once came to my mind.

Just say the word "yes".

However, Navalli felt a deep exhaustion.

Many people's faces turned in my mind, including those of Geraldo in front of me, those of my father whom I had never met, as well as those of my mother and Bairubik... Finally staying on the old face of my grandmother, Navalli murmured :

"...Actually, it's all the same."

"Um?"

Geraldo had a look of surprise on his face.

"Everything is the same?"

Navalli lowered his head and said very tiredly:

"Whether it's Evans, or Firmend...it doesn't matter which surname is the same. I only feel that I am 'Navali', but I don't know why, I have been involved in such a vortex. Gerald More... I should call you uncle. Uncle Geraldo, for me, all I want is a quiet room, a computer, and it would be great if I could live like this—if I could bring my grandmother Take it over, or go back to her, that is the best life.

"I don't know why there are so many things, why there are so many complicated relationships... Is this the direction that the great 'Tezcatripoca' inspired me? But why do I feel more and more lost gone?"

Navalli sighed, intermittently, and finally spoke out all the words in his heart.

But Geraldo, hearing his words, fell silent.

"I understand what you mean."

After a long silence, Geraldo turned his gaze out of the window. He took Navalli's hand, and a pair of thick hands held Navalli's hand, which was very warm.

"……I got you."

Geraldo repeated.

"However, take a look at me and go to the Philmend family. At least, this is something closely related to your father and your blood."

Does this mean giving up the vortex that pulls you into the center of events?

Navalli felt a burst of relief, filled with gratitude to Geraldo.

He nodded.

The Cadillac drove steadily and arrived in front of a newly built building.

Geraldo took Navali's hand and paced down from the car. While walking, the people beside him looked sideways, casting curious or surprised gazes at Navalli.

For this kind of sight, Navalli seemed very uncomfortable, so he just looked closely at the road under his feet, and followed Geraldo all the way to the inside.

Go through the hallway.

Walk through the passage.

Until a hall appears in front of you.

In the center of the hall, there was a huge round table, seven of which were already filled with people, but one seat was empty.

Geraldo pulled Navalli to the only vacant seat, sat down, and supported Navalli on a small chair next to him, motioning him to sit down.

And the latter sat next to Geraldo in such a panic.

"how so……"

Navalli also didn't expect that he was suddenly placed in such a scene, and sat in such a place that was very important at first sight.

What on earth is Geraldo up to?

Navalli moved his butt uneasily, but he didn't dare to run out after all, because the hall was full of people who were staring at him, all of them with bulging waists, and it seemed as if he would be shot dead on the spot if he made any changes.

He didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only sit beside Geraldo blankly.

But the others had no scruples. Farther away from the round table, a middle-aged woman with prominent cheekbones raised her chin in the direction of Navalli.

"Geraldo, is this the brat? The guy who shamed our Firmend family?"

Several other people also showed indifferent eyes, and one after another malicious eyes were projected on Navari, making his body stiffer and stiffer.

"Geraldo? You brought him to the family reunion, do you really want to make peace with Bai Rubik Evans? You want to become a dog lying at his feet?"

Another middle-aged man with a gloomy face also said coldly.

"I remember that I had already proposed to kill this kid directly, but you didn't agree at that time... Could it be that you still want to bring him back?"

There was also an older, dark-skinned man who stared directly at Navali with murderous eyes, narrowed his eyes and said.

Navali's whole body was completely tense, he felt like a mouse surrounded by a group of cats, he could only tremble, and there was no room for escape.

And at this moment, Geraldo finally spoke.

"Claudia, Isaia, Javier..."

He counted the names of everyone in front of him one by one, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"This is my brother's son, Navalli, and this is his only bloodline, which represents the continuation of our direct family line."

Navalli gritted his teeth, looked at Geraldo quietly, his eyes were full of respect and reliance - as expected, Uncle Geraldo is a good person, he is very trustworthy, even in the situation of mobbing and besieging Keep yourself safe.

Navalli's heart was full of gratitude, and even regretted—wouldn't it be better if he had listened to Uncle Geraldo and stayed in the Firmend family? But when he thought about it, he remembered the computer in his bedroom and the network world that was as vast as a god, and Navalli put that thought out again.

And what Geraldo said continued.

"...Patricio is my most respected elder brother. Even though he made a wrong choice later, it did not detract from the brilliance of his first half of his life—"

"alright--"

A woman named Claudia interrupted Geraldo with a look of boredom.

"I don't want to listen to your brotherly words anymore-Geraldo, I just want to know, what do you want to bring this kid to the party? Do you want him to return to the family? This guy His existence has already had a lot of impact on our core status of Phil Mende, if you want to bring him back, you must be prepared for turmoil—maybe even your patriarch position will be left behind."

Geraldo let Claudia interrupt him, and did not continue until she had finished speaking:

"Let Navalli return to the family? Oh, about this, I have already asked him-I am ready, if Navalli returns to the family, the reputation he brought to the family in the past, I'd order him to clean it up for himself—say, by secretly hiding a pistol, timing it, and killing Bai Rubik Evans; Take the cadres of the 'Evans family' in one pot--

"...If these things can be done, it will prove that the blood belonging to Philmend in him is still shining. In that case, it is not impossible for him to return to the family—unfortunately, this child refused. "

Geraldo glanced at Navalli, who had fallen into a stunned shock. Suddenly, his eyes became very cold, as if in the cold autumn weather.

Then, he turned his head back and said seriously to the senior cadres of the Firmend family:

"...Since this child is cowardly at this point—then, it means that he no longer has the possibility of reforming his evil ways. He has tarnished the blood that his brother left him, which belongs to the Philmend family. If this is the case, then Use his blood to wash away the bad influence he has wrought—that is why I have brought him here."

Geraldo's voice reached his ears.

The world, which was originally warm and dependable, turned into a black hell in a blink of an eye.

The eardrum was vibrating heavily.

In an instant, Navali felt his lungs were panicked and crinkled.

He trembled and jumped off the chair, but at the moment he jumped off, when he wanted to escape, a pair of hands came from behind and strangled his mouth.

In the next second, Navari's eyes went dark, and he passed out.

...

That night, most of his face was stripped off, his chest was cut open, and his heart was exposed in the air. Navalli, who was on the verge of death, was placed at the gate of the residential area of ​​the "Evans family".

Bai Rubik Evans, who learned of this, and the entire "Evans family" felt that they had been severely provoked.

So the "Evans Family" and the Mexicans started a fierce conflict in the city of Westeria—the two criminal groups, with Navalli as the fuse, broke out an unprecedented frontal confrontation, and The intensity of the incident also exceeded the expectations of the leaders on both sides, and it was developing in an increasingly uncontrollable direction.

The incident lasted for a year and a few months, eventually resulting in hundreds of deaths, hundreds of injuries, more than a thousand people were imprisoned, and directly led to the weakening of two criminal groups. Be split into dozens of organizations, large and small——Because the incident in Westeria was too vicious, it caused panic across the United States, and Bai Rubik Evans was also debunked and flagged by the FBI. All relationships have been broken, and they have been missing since then.

Most of the core members of the Firmend family headed by Geraldo, as well as other Mexican criminal groups, were arrested and divided into imprisonment ranging from decades to hundreds of years.

As for the cause at the beginning, that child——Navali, was forgotten to the edge of the world after a series of events like continuous earthquakes, and no one cared whether he was dead or alive.