Chapter Forty-Eight: The Funeral (Recommend, Click, Collect!)
In an inconspicuous hotel in the city of Shaka, the room was full of smoke and clouds, and in the dark night, there was no light in the room, it was dark, and only in the moonlight outside the window could the figures in the house be faintly seen, and there were about three people in the swaying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Dis Musk is so presumptuous, too blind, I waited to come, it can be regarded as giving him a huge face, who does he think he is, old godfather Jack? If it weren't for Jack's favor, I would have birded him, a stinky boy who has not dried up, I should teach him to learn to be a man!" There was silence in the room for a long time, and one of the figures took a hard puff of cigarette, really couldn't stand this dull atmosphere, and broke the silent environment like venting.
"Don't talk angry, Capone, are you still angry with a child?" said slowly, "He doesn't know the situation in the United States, let alone the power of the FBI in the United States, young people have some impulses, and the godfather is still too young, what do you say, Vito?"
The figure leaning on the sofa chuckled and said, "You're right, he's too young, unwise, young and frivolous...... He still has a long way to go, but I don't know how long he can walk, after all, everyone here today has been offended to death by him, what a young and vigorous godfather, may God bless you, Our Lady will forgive you, child......"
"False Compassion ......"
"But we are the ultimate victim of this kind of thing, and we can't influence Sicily's attitude, so we have to be careful when we return to the United States......"
I don't know how many times this kind of conversation has been staged in those hotels in Sicily, and Dismask, who is bathing in the bath, does not have to guess, or even listen, to feel the dissatisfaction of those people with him, impulsive, really impulsive, he is still too young to control his temper.
With his eyes closed, recalling some things about the meeting, Dismask, who was soaking in the hot spring, couldn't help but feel a little self-blame, his body slowly paddled into the water, and his heart was slowly sinking, his heart was very tired, he thought that he would become the boss of the party, and the younger brother below, from then on, his life was more moisturized, his mood was more pleasant, and he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect that the position at the top of the pyramid was not easy to sit, it was too embarrassing, no wonder he could always see his father's helpless sigh when he was a child.
Time passed slowly, and after soaking in the hot springs, Diess breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.
"You're coming......" Hearing the sound of familiar footsteps and the sound of breathing steadily, Dismask didn't have to open his eyes to know who was coming.
Abrodius walked with a light step, like an elegant Persian cat, without leaving any sound, with a quick pace, and walked from the golden water gate of the bath, and saw the wide bathing center, Dismask's eyes half-squinted against the three-meter-square semi-circular bath soaking in the hot spring, and in the center of the pool there was a golden faucet constantly spewing hot water, and at the four corners of the pool, there were four golden frogs with their mouths open, facing a circle of metal mesh isolated sewers to drain the water.
The pale yellow wall behind Dismask depicts a sandstone relief of *** holding a water bottle, and the ceiling is surrounded by several chandeliers with dozens of candles, which are refracted by an intricate array of glass and crystals, making the room more illuminated. It is really extravagant and noble, tyrannical and beautiful.
"You don't look good...... Abrody said as he walked behind Dismask, leaning down to look at the fair, handsome face.
A strong scent of roses filled Dismask's nostrils, he suddenly opened his eyes, and found that Abrodi's face was close at hand, he would actually choose such an angle to talk to him, which was very awkward and uncomfortable for Dis, and his eyes glanced at him in a hurry, and found that Abrodi was wearing a pink pajamas, his long light blue hair was suspended on his chest, and his crystal jewel-like eyes looked at him without blinking。
"Hey, good evening, I'm actually fine, a little thing, I'll take care of it, uh, by the way, how are you, I mean how are you resting?" Dismask changed his posture slightly, feeling in a "safe" position in his heart, and said with a burst of embarrassment.
"Hehehe......" Abrody straightened up, looked at Dismask, and laughed, "What, Dismask, are you afraid of me?"
"Ahh
Abrody bent down again, his elbows against the porcelain plate on the edge of the pool, his hands on his little head, and said with a cute expression, "I have come to thank you for saving your life, and I hope that curse has not caused you trouble." ”
Away from that ambiguous atmosphere, and finally getting to the point, Dismask smiled, his beating heart finally stabilized, he felt that the whole person was relaxed again, shook his head, and said indifferently, "I feel that my body is very good now, I have not received any impact, compared to the past, I feel that it is great now!"
Saying this, Dismask couldn't help muttering in his heart, he always felt that he had gone to the Demon Realm, and Abrodi seemed to be a different person, as if it was an iceberg when they first met, and now that the iceberg has melted, it seems that the curse is him, not me.
"What you did today, impulsively!" said Abrodi, who suddenly changed his tone.
"I also feel very bad about this......" Dismask exhaled lightly, shook his head, and said helplessly.
"You can endure it, slowly, slowly, do it slowly, the political struggle is a long stream, thick walls and thin hair, but you may be right~~~"
Abrody spoke slowly, and Dismask, who was on the side, kept nodding his head when he heard that he was doing the right thing, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked out loud, "Why is it right again?"
"On the one hand, the biggest threat to the FBI is actually the American mafia family, but for you, there is no threat, Sicily does not have a big impact, after all, the United States' hand can't stretch that long, on the other hand, because we are saints, above any force on the earth, even if you are a little ready to move under your rule, but in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are useless!"
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The next day, the sun was shining and the weather was clear, and everyone awoke from their sleep, smiling and greeting each other as if nothing had happened yesterday, and they were still like brothers, one and the other, just as the members of the American Black Hands and the Cleone family, who had been arguing yesterday and were about to start working without a word, were now greeting each other with a smile on their faces, and they really did not know what was in their hearts.
"Are you ready?" Dismask changed into a black suit, a traditional black vest inside, a bow tie on the collar, a black gauze tied around his right hand, combed a small part, and led everyone into the black car in turn.
James, as the bodyguard of the godfather Dismusk, did not leave the godfather for a moment, and when he heard Dismask's question, he hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Master Carmen has entered the church, and everything is ready." ”
Six black sedans open the road in front, and behind them are three horse-drawn carriages decorated with gold, one of which is carrying the coffin of the former godfather Jack Cleone, and behind the three carriages are forty-nine black sedans for the funeral, which are all sitting in a powerful party from all over the world, and the front of the funeral vehicle is the car of the current godfather Dismask.
"Is Thomas okay, I saw yesterday that he didn't say a word. Dismask looked at the carriage in front of him and asked suddenly.
"Our people observed yesterday that he didn't meet anyone that night, and he turned off the lights and went to sleep all the time ago, honestly!"
James next to him replied.
"Heh!" Dismask pursed his lips disdainfully, "It seems that most of the people turned off the lights last night, but I don't know if I slept or not." ”
More than fifty motorcades drove along the main street of Sciacca City to the suburban cathedral one after another, the whole city street made way for them, the church, the black hand party will hold a grand funeral for their former godfather Jack, the motorcade walked slowly, and on both sides of the street there were hundreds of citizens spontaneously formed a funeral procession, and some people held a huge picture of Jack Cleone, waving constantly, and in the middle of the road there was a huge banner with clear and visible words, which read" You conquered Sicily, and now you go to conquer Paradise!"
It can be seen from this that the Black Hand Party is still very popular among the people in Sicily.
But some people like it, and some people hate it, the soldiers patrolling the road, and the government police station guard vehicles that follow behind the convoy, one by one, are loaded with guns, constantly scanning the convoy and the funeral crowd, these are from the government guards, they are definitely not here to drink tea, they say that if you are civilized, you will be surveillance, and if you are uncivilized, you will be hostile......
When the convoy arrived at the church, Carmen was leading a group of people in black suits waiting at the door of the church, when four men in black vests removed Jack's coffin from the golden carriage and walked towards the church, and in the sky there were two private helicopters from Louis Manor, flying white flowers in the air to remember the life of the deceased.
Dismask poured into the church with the crowd, and because of his transcendent presence, he sat on the right side of the coffin, and the long sandalwood black coffin stopped under the cross of Jesus, meaning to listen to the teachings of the Lord and fly into heaven as soon as possible.
Dis Musk actually has a question, he knows that Jack did not believe in Catholicism much during his lifetime, but after his death, his brother Carmen actually asked for a Catholic Mass for his brother, which made Dis Musk feel very funny.
While Dismusk was sitting there thinking nonsense, James, who was standing behind him, gently touched the godfather in front of him and reminded him, "My godfather, Thomas is here." ”
Dismask followed the voice and looked to the side, and sure enough, Thomas Busheta, who had been separated for more than three years, was walking up the stairs with his old steps, because he belonged to the contemporaries of the former godfather Jack, his status was a very high existence in the black hand party of seniority, so he was able to sit next to the new godfather.
Dismask looked at this old comrade, the loss of time has deprived him of the breath of life, he is much older than three years ago, there are more wrinkles on his face, deeper, maybe the Italian peninsula is not a worry-free existence, as the existence of the first consul on the peninsula, it seems that over the years, it has also taken a lot of effort.
"Thomas, it's so nice to see you, you know, I really miss you when you're away. ”
Sitting on the chair slowly, Thomas raised his head slightly, every movement was very slow, and greeted the godfather next to him softly and calmly, "My godfather, I will be so excited to see you again......"
"I'm thrilled too!"