I put the muzzle of the gun on Rokudo Mukuro's forehead.

The young man looked at me with lowered eyes, the warm and viscous liquid stuck to my face from his palm, and the disgusting smell of blood lingered from the tip of his nose.Right now, I feel like I'm in hell.

Isn't it hell?

I'm standing in front of a pile of dead bodies.There are people I know and people I don't know, but there is no doubt that they are all members of the Marino family, and they used to be what I can call "family".

I don't have any sense of belonging to my family, and I don't have any affection for my parents and brother, but that doesn't mean I can be indifferent to those who killed my biological mother.After all, that was my mother.

She gave birth to me, even if she doesn't love me, I have grown up to where I am today under her care, intentionally or unintentionally.I thought I couldn't be ruthless, so when Rokudo Mukuro walked towards me from the corpse, I raised my gun.

But he can only raise a gun.

I thought I would be able to make up my mind and press the trigger, but there was a voice in my heart that kept wailing.

You can't kill him.

They don't love you, your mother, your "family", they don't love you, you are just a useless vase in their eyes.Only Liu Dao Mu, only the man in front of you has promised you that he loves you more than anything else.

Yes, he said he loved me, even after he said those words he killed my mother backhandedly.

I dropped my arms feebly.The young man with odd-colored eyes put away his weapon. He changed the stroking with one hand to holding my face with both hands. Our noses were very close. The young man kissed my lips a second before I struggled to escape. .

It was an emotionless kiss.

Liu Dao Mu didn't mean to appease me, nor did he mean to express his love, he was just kissing me, that's all.

I think I'm a lunatic, and the Marinos are lunatics.If it was a normal person, I would have slapped him backhanded and yelled at him to get out, but I just waited quietly for him to end the kiss, then looked down at the blood under my feet.

I want to take revenge on my father and mother, and I also want to take revenge on Liudaokuo.

They've been cheating on me and using me, and I'm being led by the nose like a no-brainer.

I live in a world of falsehoods. They have piled up a high wall with countless lies, benign or malicious, to isolate me from the truth, and let me be the puppet and canary they want.

"Marino IV?" I asked softly.

"Yes, Cecilia, only you are qualified to take this position."

If I had been more daring, I would have raised my arm and shot myself in the temple without hesitation—Rokudokuku wanted me to become Marino IV, so I would commit suicide, as long as I died, His wishful thinking was in vain.

Unfortunately, I do not have the courage to commit suicide.

Cecilia is a coward, even if she knows that she is being imprisoned in a lie, she would rather live on.

I hate myself for being like this.

A man in a black suit slowly walked out of the office.The other party's light brown eyes reflected the blood-stained appearance of me and Liudao Mukuo.I thought he was going to do something, like ask me hysterically why I killed these people, but he just looked at me quietly, and then turned his gaze to Mukuro.

Mist of Vengley X smiled, and he took two steps back.A hazy mist billowed in the office.After the fog dissipated, the one who fell on the ground turned into a little beauty in Southeast Asia.

I bent down and felt for Nancy's pulse. After confirming that she was still alive, I straightened up and looked at my father.

"Where's brother?" I asked.

"He's missing." The man replied, "Our people searched the entire battlefield but couldn't find him."

There are only two possibilities for disappearing in a family fire. One is to die in a place where no one pays attention, and the other is to be taken away as a prisoner.All in all, the fate of my brother will not be too good.

I can't help but think of my mother's plan.If it hadn't been for Liu Dao Mu to disrupt the situation, she would have probably succeeded.The father came back alone, and the mother could have killed him, and then announced to the outside world that he was killed in battle, no one would say anything about it anyway.

The whole family is coveting the position of head of the family, which makes me seem like an outlier.

"You know everything?" Seeing that I stopped talking, my father asked in a low voice.

I glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

"Avengers, about your mother," the man snorted twice, and I noticed that his chest was soaked in blood, probably from a gunshot wound, and looked serious, "I can't live, Cecilie Ya, what are you going to do?"

"You can still be saved if you go to a doctor now." I rolled my eyelids. "You still have the strength to stand here. I don't think your injury is particularly serious."

He shook his head.

"What do you want to know? While I still have the strength to speak." His voice seemed weaker again. "I have to see your mother in a while, but I think you should be very happy."

are you happy?

I do not know.

I am not close to my family members, but I don't have any deep hatred, at least not to the point where I would be happy because of their death.But relatively, I will not be too sad because of their deaths, anyway, after death, people are all like loess, and there is no question of who they like more or hate whom.

"Mother is Marino III?" I asked.

"Yeah, she is the orthodox one, and I'm just a puppet." The father's voice trembled a little, "But as you can see, I'm not a good person, I made her empty—in order to let myself live longer."

Pretty boring story.

My family, the Marino family, is actually the "eye" arranged by the Avengers in the mafia forces. We are responsible for helping the Avengers judge whether those "heinous" criminals should be locked up.To make an unreasonable analogy, we are "judges" and the Avengers Prison is "police".We're in charge of "convictions," and Avengers Prison is in charge of "arrests."

We've been hidden from the public eye, and everyone but Avengers Prison and ourselves thought the Marinos were just a little family with no money or power.

"You sent Liu Dao Mu in?" I raised my eyebrows.

According to this statement, almost all the prisoners in the Avengers Prison were captured after being identified by Marino.

"He was condemned by your mother," the man leaned his back against the wall, he seemed a little tired, "I didn't lift her up at that time."

Marino II had three children, two boys and one girl.The girl met the conditions that the head of the family should have, so Marino II made her the heir of the family by default.

Her two elder brothers refused, so they hunted her down for more than ten years before she inherited the family.

So my turbulent life as a child was not at all because of my father, but because of my mother.

Later, my father killed my mother's two elder brothers and helped my mother to the position of leader.Originally, according to the rules, Marino III should belong to my mother, but Marino II felt that it was inappropriate to expose his hard-educated daughter to the public. He raised her as a jewel in his palm for more than 20 years, but he didn't want her to be married after he stepped down. It was plotted against.

At the behest of the Second Emperor, the father became the leader of the puppet, and the one who claimed to be in charge was the mother's second elder brother who had long since died.There are only two groups of people who know the truth. One group stayed in the family and was loyal to my parents, such as the cadre transferred to me by my father; the other group was eliminated because of restlessness.

"I was quite happy when you said that you wanted to fight for the right of inheritance," my father smiled, "I have been a fake for so long, and I have to return the family to you."

So he didn't plot against me, he really wanted to help me become Marino IV.

"What about my brother?" I asked.

"Charles can't." The man replied firmly, "He didn't inherit Marino's blood. Even if I made him the leader, the Avengers Prison wouldn't recognize him."

The mother inherited what they called the "Blood of Marino", so she got the headship.However, the second generation valued "blood" more than the family. He would rather his mother lose real power than allow her to die before the next heir was cultivated.

Marino is the "eye" of the Avengers. Ever since he declared his succession to the leader, his father has been assassinated and kidnapped one after another.

I have to admit that my grandfather is really smart. He pushed my father out as a target to keep my mother. If my mother really behaves as her leader and wife and cultivates an heir that satisfies the family, she will not It would be such a tragic death.

Too bad she didn't.

She felt that she was rejected by her grandfather, so she tried every means to plan and plan to regain her position on the surface.

Her father had no choice but to empty her out.

"Why don't you give her the place back?" I asked.

"It's not that I won't return it to her, it's that I can't return it to her," the man raised his hand and touched my head, "Cecilia, your mother is a lunatic, if I let her take back the real power, the first thing she will do One thing is sure to kill me. I don't like power that much, but I've got to live, don't I?"

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Combing a Marino's Melon

The real Marino III is Cecilia her mother, her father is a target, puppet chief

Cecilia's mother is "orthodox", but she is not suitable to be a leader in all aspects other than "blood"

Cecilia’s grandfather (Marino II) thought of a way to let Cecilia’s father act as a false leader to help her mother block the gun and ensure the normal operation of the family, claiming that her second uncle ( Of course her second uncle must be dead, her father killed her)

Cecilia's mother felt that she would look down on her if she didn't allow herself to be the leader on the surface, so she wanted to regain the title of "leader". Her father knew that her mother was a lunatic, and if she really returned the power to her, she would definitely die , simply emptied his wife's seriousness and became the leader

Cecilia's brother has no "blood" but is stupid and obedient. Her mother uses her eldest son as a gun to kill her husband

Only Cecilia is really qualified to call herself the fourth generation, her brother is a tool person

PS The so-called "bloodline" can be simply understood as ancestral ability, which is the thing that protects Cecilia from being forcibly contracted by 69; Marino hangs under the name of Peng Lie but is actually a branch of the Avengers Prison ( Except for the Avengers and Marino, only Pengo Li and Bai Lan guessed a little bit around the bush), which is why Cecilia was targeted

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