Chapter 116: The Way of Heaven is Like Fire

Sicilians believe in the power of the family, and almost every member of the Mafia, the Corsican, the Cosano, the Sparfit, and the Chiesta family comes from a mafia family. The family is the root of these people, the bottom line, as long as the family is still there, no matter who is missing, the mafia is still the mafia.

The mafia, which has existed since the Middle Ages, has developed to the present day, and a set of elimination mechanisms for the survival of the fittest has long been formed. This mechanism is an important reason why these mafia families have been able to stand still today.

16 Sunlandshire Street, Italian House Club, Macioni? Sparfett and other members of Sparfit's mafia are in a meeting.

There was a lot of noise in the conference room, and Macheni's eyes seemed to hide the blue of the Mediterranean, and he looked melancholy at these members of the small family mafia attached to the Sparfitt family. Thought: now must make a decision, or an infighting will ruin the Sparfitt family. The original plan was to rescue the old Sparfitt and give the Chinese people some color, but now it seems that these two things are basically hopeless, and the family members have quarreled over the question of whether to save the old Sparfit, and more people tend to resolutely rescue the old Sparfit, and only a few people are calmly aware of the crisis faced by the family. As a result, Macheni fell into a deep embarrassment. The huge prestige accumulated by the old Sparfit in the family made Maccheni dare not give up the rescue in person, go back to Apple City to stabilize the family's business, and elect a new boss.

The meeting ended unhappily, and Macheni did not say a word from beginning to end.

Late at night.

Gangzi drove the Land Rover to the front of Gate 16 of Sunlandshire Street. After getting out of the car, he looked up at the signboard and confirmed that it was the place where he had followed the Italians last time, and Lin Shou, who had come with him, nodded his head, and the two walked towards the inquiring gaze of the bearded doorman.

"I'm sorry two, this is a private place, no outsiders are accepted."

Lin Shouyi: "We are assigned by Mr. Ye Haodong, we have something important to see Mr. Marchieni, please help me convey it truthfully." ”

Half an hour later, Lin Shouyi and Paulie had just walked out of the club's gates, and Marcheni had been sent all the way out of the gate.

The Land Rover left a trail of green smoke and disappeared from Marchioni's sight. Taken away from the melancholy of Macheni, what was left was fanaticism and ambition.

Ye Haodong waited anxiously in the living room of the villa. The sound of the Land Rover entering the yard sounded, and after a while, Lin Shouyi and Poly just walked in.

"Brother Haodong, Mr. Ye" The voices of the two greeting Ye Haodong were full of excitement.

Ye Haodong: "Did you see someone?" ”

Lin Shou nodded and said: "Well, the conversation went well, you guessed right, Maccheni does intend to go back to Apple City, but most people still have illusions about rescuing old Sparfitt and refuse to go with him, he is in a dilemma now." ”

Ye Haodong: "Did he mention that there was no one who cooperated with them in Hongmen?" ”

Lin Shouyi: "Every time that person comes into contact with them, he is received by old Sparfitt, and he has only met them a few times, and he doesn't know what his name is, but judging from the appearance of the person he described, I can conclude that this person is Bian Gaofeng." ”

Ye Haodong let out a sigh of relief and said: "Dog's day, it can be regarded as finding him, it's not Li Zhanpeng, this matter is much easier to do, inform the brothers to prepare what they need tomorrow, tomorrow Lao Tzu will sing a song with the Italians to catch and release Cao." ”

The next day, early in the morning.

Old Sparfit was stuffed into a black Ford van. The car door was opened, and Ye Haodong and Yang Junhu stood at the door, looking at him with a smile.

Old Sparfit couldn't figure out what Ye Haodong was going to do, and asked, "What are you going to do?" Why bring me? ”

After Ye Haodong got Lin Shouyi to translate, he replied with a smile: "Today is your death, I don't have to lie to a person who is going to die, now I can tell you unmistakably that Benazzoli was indeed done by me, but Baggio?" Sparfit is by no means what I called someone to kill, you have been used by Bian Gaofeng, the human trafficking business he did with you in the eyes of our Chinese people, belongs to the lack of morality that is intolerable by heaven, I am the leader of the Hongmen Mountain, I have the privilege of supervising the Hongmen boss, I have a grudge with you, so he is worried that it will affect him, so he thought of a way to kill people with a knife, and get rid of me by your hand, but unfortunately, your ability is not good, you did not get rid of me but fell into my hands, I now know that the Hongmen people who cooperate with you are Bian Gaofeng, I know everything I need to know, and it's useless to keep you. ”

Lin Shouyi translated it to Old Sparfitt according to the original words.

Old Sparfit fell to the ground in despair. Thinking of all the past and current situation, the old guy believed that Ye Haodong really didn't need to lie to him.

Ye Haodong glanced at Huzi: "Huzi, 'help' Mr. Sparfitt up." ”

Yang Junhu nodded yes, walked over and picked up the old Sparfit, stretched out his hand and patted the old man's back three times.

The Ford is drifting away. Ye Haodong asked Huzi: "Can you guarantee that the old guy will return to the Spaffett family alive?" ”。

Huzi nodded: "I hurt his heart with dark energy, and with his physical condition, he can last two days at most." ”

Ye Haodong said to himself: "Two days, it should be enough." ”

In the Ford, old Sparfit did not feel any discomfort after being slapped three times by the tiger, he sat up, watched the scenery on the side of the street recede, despair filled his heart, and his eyes gradually blurred, and those regressive street scenes seemed to be a replay of his life's past. Once upon a time, I also arranged for others to disappear forever in this way. Thinking of these pasts, the old man suddenly remembered the God he had never looked down on, and he laughed at himself, if there was really retribution, this God must hate me, heaven must not have my place, hell is almost the same.

When the car walked to Miranda Square, a Humvee suddenly came from the side, and the driver of the Ford hurriedly slammed the direction to try to dodge, but finally took a step slower, and the Humvee hit the rear of the Ford commercial vehicle hard, and the car was knocked over on the road a few times before stopping. In the Humvee, several young Chinese Americans jumped out of the car and pointed their submachine guns at the Ford. It seems that he intends to kill all the people in the car. Under the continuous impact of the bullets, the armor and bulletproof glass of the bulletproof Ford commercial vehicle were already crumbling, and the old Sparfitt who was dizzy looked at the gunmen in front of him, and he had no heart to ponder the origin of the other party, and was waiting for death. The young driver of the Ford opened the door to try to escape, and was suddenly hit in the chest by a bullet, and blood splattered onto the bulletproof glass, which was particularly shocking.

At stake, Macioni? Spafit appeared from the sky in time, and the mafia members rushed to several gunmen, shooting and approaching. Seeing that the situation was not good, several gunmen boarded the Humvee and ran away without a trace.

Old Sparfit witnessed his grandson's heroic posture of rescuing him at the expense of his life, and was moved to tears.

The Italians rushed to carry old Sparfit into the car, and after the car went away, the young man who was shot in the chest rubbed his chest and slowly stood up, a Land Rover stopped beside him, and Poly just showed his head and said with a smile: "It's over, Brother Haodong said that you played a good role, let me pick you up." ”

Two days later, Lutheran Church.

Marcheni, the old Sparfit's designated heir before his death? Sparfit stood in front of the steps in a crisp black suit, and behind him was a large coffin carried by representatives of the five major families of Sicily and eight direct descendants of the Sparfit family.

Ye Haodong sat in the general business car not far away, looking at the situation over there indifferently.

"Come back, the Italians are making such a fuss, Bian Gaofeng will definitely not be able to hide, once the matter is revealed, the old boy can't avoid the punishment of beheading and breaking his neck, the damned people in the whole thing are dead, and it can be regarded as comforting those Chinese girls who were harmed by this group of dogs, let's also prepare for things in South America."

Lin Shouyi: "General Turner's goods have arrived in Hong Kong, and they will all be loaded onto our cargo ship tonight and tomorrow, and if there is no problem with the sales channels provided by the Italians, it will not be a problem to complete the first transaction before mid-June." ”

Ye Haodong nodded and said: "Call Yu Jisi and tell them that money is not the first, the most important thing is that people come back safely, we are only doing this business to catch the big ship of arms smuggling in the United States, it doesn't matter how much money we can make, the situation in South America is chaotic, there are a lot of drug lords, gangsters, and liberation organizations, all of our people are treasures, and there are many big things to do in the future, it is not worth fighting over there." ”

Back at his residence in Maicheng, Gangziying came out to tell Ye Haodong a good news, Jiang Lan came.

In Xie Fuyun's bedroom on the third floor, Jiang Lan was holding a photo album and looking bored. There was no joy on his face.