Two of the five major mafia families in Sicily were killed and one wounded overnight, and at the same time there was a big explosion in the bureau, 'Wagonnai, the person involved in the murder of Sicily's largest arms supplier in the three provinces of the Eastern Province, was killed by a sharp weapon through the chest.

Almost every newspaper news station is reporting relevant information, and the first thing people living in Sicily open their eyes to discuss how the current godfather will deal with this matter, which is undoubtedly a great challenge for Nicholas, a provocation for the current godfather, and the other families are also looking at what face the young godfather will face this vicious provocation.

On the contrary, as the only Lucis family who did not suffer any attacks, they were fortunate that there were no casualties or any disturbances.

Augusto sat in the courtyard of his house like a contemplative, followed by Dick and Mordo, and Paul and Fez, who were also in the vicinity of several families.

In the courtyard, the only area where the sun could not shine was Augusto's huge figure, his eyebrows furrowed, his cigar in his hand let him smoke, ignoring the two men behind him, and the newspaper network bombarded the sky over Sicily like a thunderbolt on Pearl Harbor, and every corner was spared. Suspicion ensued, and the first to bear the brunt was Luches.

"Is there any movement on the godfather's side?" Luches lowered his gaze from the sun to the lawn.

"An hour ago, the godfather went to visit Cassaper and his daughter Francis at the Virgin Mary's Hospital, and then returned to the apartment of Cromopo, without taking a single step."

"Others!"

"Now that Gambino and Bernano are in chaos, and the various family members are beginning to compete for the position of patriarch, I believe that as soon as the funeral of Carlo and Thomas is over, there will be a large-scale riot, and even other families will join in the fight for the status of the big family." Modo picked on the bullet and reported that his boss didn't seem to be notified of the killing.

"Dick, tell me what you think!" Augusto took a drag on his cigarette.

"There is a message, on the night of Kassabo's injury, all the people present saw the murderer, they are from China's 'Black Crow, under the banner, the purpose behind this assassination is not simple, in addition, in the police station, the three eastern provinces were killed in a cell, I think this is inseparable from this assassination, the boss opponent seems to have been attacking our gang."

"The three eastern provinces died so easily?" Augusto didn't have any interest in Cassaber, he wasn't interested in where the killers came from, and the arms supplier who died at the police station was a key point. "Prepare the car, let's go to the secondary police station, Modo, you go to Montiel and Fez in 'Bersad, wait for us, mobilize everyone to be ready at any time."

Dick hesitated, and seeing Mordo shake his head at him, he swallowed what he wanted to say and followed Augusto to the police station.

In the Palermo Supreme Police Building, Moro growled at Edmund, who had been in this state for a long time, and Edmund, who had always lowered his head, did not say a word and looked very aggrieved.

Moro propped his hands on his desk, the phone kept ringing, and his secretary kept telling the other party something, which was either about the bombing of the police station or about how to deal with a possible gang fight! Oh! Oh, my God! Moro cried out loudly in his heart, what is wrong with Sicily, what is wrong with Palermo, the violence that has occurred in these two weeks is the sum of the year.

"Edmund!"

"Oh yes, Director!" Edmund whispered in response, glancing at Moro out of the corner of his eye.

"'Wagonnay, the case, I asked you to bring people back, what about people?' Moro held his forehead again, he was about to be by the sheriff to the hospital.

"I can't bring him back." Edmund scratched his head. "Before, in 'Wagonnay, the suspect who was caught has already pleaded guilty, I have no reason to go to the man named Xiao Rin again, besides, he is a guest of the international superstar Chopin."

"Chopin? Oh, that mysterious pop star, so what? Moro agreed, and suddenly he shouted loudly, he, the sheriff, had the ability to turn the conversation to irrelevant things.

"Chief, you forgot, Chopin has a privilege with us, and if you want me to rush to get someone back from his house, I think the mayor will personally invite you to tea!" Edmund was quick to answer Moro's question this time.

"Carlo. Gambino died at home, leaving clues about the killer, and we were going to ask him to come back and help with the case! ”

Edmund pointed to himself, and Moro nodded. "Director, I don't think I can help you much, my doctor told me that I have to take a long leave of absence to recuperate from my old injury, which has recurred very badly recently."

"Edmund!" Moro's roar came from the office, and the people who were working outside all bowed their heads.

"Director, I'm sorry, I have to follow my doctor's warning, you can find someone to replace me, or ask someone from your department to continue, I am responsible for my health."

"Get out!" In a country where human rights are equal, no department can arbitrarily deprive incumbents of their substantiated needs, and Edmund raised his shield and put the doctor's report in front of Moro with a smile on his face.

"It's a three-month sick notice."

"Edmund, you know that your actions now will affect you in the future."

"Yes, Director, but I believe that with my ability, it will only make the Director's future official path more difficult, for you and for me, I hope you agree."

Moro looked at Edmund, his funny expression was like a mask covering his eyes, Moro waved his hand, and he accepted Edmund's letter of absence.

"Edmund, I don't want to see you now, get out of here!" Moro held his head in his hands, and he whispered when he heard the sound of the door.

"Director Moro!" Augusto dragged his gloves in his hand, followed by Dick, and walked in without even knocking on the door.

One of the Five Families! Moro glared at Augusto in surprise, the big man just broke in, did he forget that this was the police station?

"Augusto. Luchez? ”

Augusto snorted coldly and pulled open the chair in front of him and sat down. "Director Morro, I'm here this time because I want to ask for something!"

"Please!"

"There was an explosion at the police station last night, do you know who did it?"

"This has nothing to do with you!"

"Originally, it had nothing to do with our mafia, but the dead had a lot to do with us."

"So, the three eastern provinces have a relationship with your Luches family? You know, he is now a suspect in our investigation of arms smuggling, and he died in the police station last night, is it because you gangsters want to kill people? Moro caught Augusto's sick words, and he stared at him coldly.

"Director Moro, speak with evidence, I have already got the answer I wanted, thank you for your cooperation." Augusto stood up. "You're going to pay for your words today."

list

!