The church was full of people, and the cumbersome forms were silently held, and Dismask and Thomas, the old fox, were embarrassed to chat unscrupulously on this occasion, after all, they were not the "protagonists" today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bursts of Sanskrit voices are singing, the priest is wearing a solemn white uniform, his hand is pressed to the Bible, under the cross of the main hall, chanting the song of heaven loudly, praising God, singing the praises of life, and sending away the soul; and the executioners below are stained with blood, and the executioners who are stained with blood are actually bowing their heads one by one, clenching their fists, silently praying and singing, in order to obtain God's blessing, the blessing of the Lord, how funny this picture looks, so many gangsters who walk on the tip of the knife, will also believe in God, maybe they really believe, but it is unknown how much the Lord's blessing can get。

Dismask, who was sitting in front of the church, always felt a little disobedient to this scene, but he still patiently listened to their prayers and prayers, and finally came to a relaxed part, laying flowers......

Dismask smiled lightly, and finally found time to probe the bottom of the old fox next to him.

"A while ago, a large number of traitors emerged from the party and the party, I don't know what happened to the Italian peninsula?" Dismask asked Thomas next to him very simply, although it was simple, but to the point, the implication was what you were doing at that time, whether to support me or to break away from me and do it alone, in short, you didn't say a word at that time, which is also a kind of accountability.

A chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on Thomas's face, wrinkled together, and he spoke slowly, with a tight word, and although he had a smile on his face, he spoke in a formal tone.

"There was also a serious rebellion near Turin, and the Italian Peninsula was boiling at that time, and we had no time to look east, if it weren't for the stability of Sicily, I wouldn't have added one more person here to be remembered by you......" Thomas said this very sincerely and tactfully, expressing that he had worked hard to stabilize the Italian Peninsula at the beginning, if it weren't for the godfather, you were dictatorial and put down the rebellion, my old life might have been explained here......

After listening, Dismask was silent for a long time, not moved by Thomas's words, but figuring out how true or false his words were, and glanced at his expression slightly from the corner of his eye, but he didn't seem to see anything, feeling the beating of his heartbeat and pulse, there was no trace of disorder.

"Why haven't I heard that there is a problem in the Italian peninsula?" Finally, Dismask asked a questioning question casually.

Thomas paused slightly, then immediately reacted, "I was afraid that the rebellion between the two places would respond to each other and become one, so I blocked the news so that you didn't hear it, Godfather. His words were as low and slow as ever, but the comfort of life in Turin made his thinking and reaction a little slow, and it was clear that he didn't expect the godfather to hold on to it, and that the questions would be so direct and straightforward, not at all wanting to beat around the bush when he had dealt with Jack.

Dis Musk frowned slightly, but his face was facing the interior of the church, Thomas at the back of the seat did not see it at all, there was a rebellion in the Italian peninsula, but it was not that serious, this is the conclusion that Dis Musk came to, thinking of this, he was relieved, someone was lying, he then asked.

"I saw your eldest son when I held a meeting of the Black Hand Party after the reorganization of Xiaka, he is very good, I like him very much, and I plan to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, by the way, are you doing well in Turin?"

"Turin is busy with affairs, and I am old, and I am emaciated by the kindness of the godfather, and the events of the last rebellion, I was sick then, but now I am much better, and I will come to see you directly, and I hope that here, in my hometown, I can burn the last moment of my life for the godfather. Although he did not directly answer the godfather's question about his eldest son's stay, he threw out an explosive question, the old man wanted to stay by himself, and threw out a hot question, the eldest son's stay was handed over to the godfather to solve, the old man stayed, you can't still hold on to other people's children and not let go, this is also a way to save Zhao.

"You're good, what about your eldest son......? He can stay...."Dis Musk hesitated a little, and when he heard Thomas's words that were similar to showing loyalty, he answered him directly, without some thought, and then thought of something, and as a result, he hesitated.

"May I ask my godfather, is there any whereabouts of my niece, who is also the eldest lady of the Busheta family?" Seeing Dismask's hesitation, Thomas interrupted Dismusk's words very appropriately, and asked in a very old-fashioned manner.

Dismask chose to be silent when he heard it, why, he forgot about it at all, and now he was asked, he was not prepared before, it was a little embarrassing, and after being silent for a while, he still fell in love with Thomas, "Your eldest son should go back to Turin, I believe he will do a good job, you can help me do things in Sciaccia, I haven't found Miss Busheta yet, what's her name?"

In the end, Dismask still made a compromise, because Sicily is still too weak now, and he doesn't want to provoke the FBI and start infighting within the black party.

"Sharna, Busheta!"

Nearly 1,000 people spontaneously poured into the streets, and hundreds of people from the Black Party alone attended the funeral......

On the side of the street, the mayor of Scacca, Sicily, standing in a small gray building on two floors, was very dissatisfied with the event, which is also a microcosm of the dissatisfaction and concern of Italian political circles.

"How can a gang of dark forces in society have such a heartfelt heart and potential comparable to the government, which is a hidden danger and a threat to a country, what do you say, General Ross?"

The tall man wearing the uniform of a colonel of the U.S. Army next to him looked at the citizens marching below and said disdainfully, "Don't worry, my mayor, they are not enough now, we can all see that they are now a mess, of course they are also the main troublemakers, but now, I really want to see Edgar Hoover's angry expression!"

Edgar Hoover was the first director of the U.S. Federal Bureau of Investigation.

United States - HSD White House

A middle-aged white man was followed by four or five assistants, both men and women, who were very domineering and hurried through the center of the White House administrative hall, and most of the government employees working in the hall stopped what they were doing, secretly glanced at the middle-aged man from time to time, and immediately resumed their work, as if they were afraid of being discovered by the man.

Waiting for the person to walk away, a young man who was still writing something next to the desk suddenly raised his head and said to a colleague next to him, "Look at this, I don't know if that guy is a moldy guy again!"

"Hey~ FBI people are always so domineering!"

The middle-aged man came to the president's office, then waved behind him, and a female assistant took some documents and handed them to the middle-aged man, and then retreated with the others.

The middle-aged man took these documents, looked at them casually, confirmed whether they were the documents he prepared, paused for a moment, and pushed the door directly without knocking, this room has two rooms, and the outer room is the outer room, where there is a desk, a sensor, and a beautiful secretary.

"Hey, Miss Elizabeth, your hairstyle looks really good today. After the middle-aged man entered the house, he didn't even look at the woman opening her mouth and muttering.

Elizabeth subconsciously touched her shawl hair, then looked up and saw the middle-aged man, frowned slightly, then quickly recovered, and said, "Eh, it's Director Hoover, thank you for the compliment." ”

"Is the president here?" Hoover smiled professionally, as if the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, like facial paralysis, but Hoover's smile always gave people a creepy feeling, fake, contrived, often a danger signal.

"The president is in the office, you wait a minute, I'll go and ask, I'm out of company. After speaking, without waiting for Hoover to reply, he got up and walked directly to the house, this is a very common thing, whoever comes to the president's office is asked by the president's assistant to ask the president's wishes, whether he has time to meet guests, or wait a little, but these are very unusual for Hoover, because he has not been blocked by others for a long time, and the last thing happened more than ten years ago.

This time it has not yet come to the presidential change, the original blonde female assistant has resigned, the reason is that former President Roosevelt died of illness, World War II has not ended, but the great American leader has ascended to heaven first, he did not enjoy the fruits of victory, but he will definitely see the results of victory in heaven.

After a while, Elizabeth walked out, casually wiping her long silver-white hair, and said, "Mr. President, please come in." ”

Hoover nodded slightly, walked past Elizabeth and walked inward, there was a long coffee table in the middle of the room, brown sofas on both sides, which were used to welcome guests, and in front of him was an old man writing on the desk, and pushed his eye sockets from time to time, sparse white hair, a neat suit, this old man was the current President of the United States, Harry Truman, there were two flags behind him, one was the Star-Spangled Banner, the other was the presidential flag, and there were two chairs in front of the desk, which were reserved for some people who reported work.

"Mr. President, there is one thing I need to report to you. Hoover was not polite, sat directly across from the president, and said.

The president stopped what he was doing, looked up and said, "Hoover is here, come and have a cup of tea, this is brought by Ms. Soong Meiling of the government of China 0, and it is very good to ask, I like its light and tea fragrance very much." ”

Hoover smiled, he knew that Truman was very unkind to him, maybe he couldn't get used to his own behavior, but for the sake of America's security, there were things that had to be investigated.

"There have been vicious incidents in Sicily, five FBI agents have been killed, some organizations want to threaten the security of the United States, it is clear that they do not want us to see the truth, the specific cause of the accident is still under investigation, this is the latest document I have received. Hoover ignored the president's words and said directly to himself.

Truman picked up the teacup, tasted it gently, put it down, and then picked up the documents handed by Hoover, looked at them carefully, and soon put them down again, and said, "Director Hoover is really dedicated, and the signal from this incident is very dangerous, which can be defined as a terrorist incident." ”

Truman has always been against him since he took office, Hoover thought that this guy would definitely shirk the matter, he was ready to make a big push, but he didn't expect the president to follow his own train of thought to say, which shows that in the interests of the country, all internal discord can be agreed, obviously, Hoover did not believe this, because he took this incident to find Truman itself has its own purpose.

"I am applying for the FBI to have powers for foreign counterterrorism investigations, hoping to get a mandate from the government and approval from the president. ”

Suddenly, Truman smiled kindly, if it weren't for the president's identity, this smile would be like the smile of an amiable old man, but he had another identity after all.

"During World War II, Director Hoover worked tirelessly and diligently to make great contributions to the interests of the United States and the people, and I will not tire you with this incident, you see, I have approved a document. Truman said, picking up the document next to him and handing it over.

Hoover picked it up and looked at it, and there were several large letters on the cover: "Central Bureau of Investigation ?!!"