Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Peak Turns Around
"Some of our businesses are in contact with the city of Gafa, and some of our friends are also active in the city. But just three days ago, we suddenly lost the news from the city of Gafa. Alex bowed his head to Don Ofarucci's side and replied respectfully.
Don Ofarucci held a citrus freshly plucked from the tree in his hand, peeling it slowly, his eyes drooping so that he could not see any expression on his face.
"Oh, tell me what's going on."
Alex stood straight, his hands behind his back trembling slightly. The matter of his taking over the consultant is not long, and he is still a little unable to deal with some emergencies. In the matter of the addition of the city, he made some mistakes, big and small.
He hadn't reported these things to Don Ofarucci out of luck, but now he couldn't contain the fire, so he had to tell the truth: "That's right, none of the ships from Gafa City, which were scheduled to return to port three days ago, have not arrived in port so far. At the same time, all the ships sent to the city of Gaffa did not land, and after a circle at sea, they turned back to Messina. Later, when they heard that they were heading for the city of Gafa, the ships simply refused to leave the port. ”
Don Ofarucci had peeled the citrus peel from his hands, and he began to tear the white hairs off the oranges. That kind of concentration, as if what happened in Gafa City was not as important as the orange in his hand.
Seeing that Don Ofarucci did not respond, Alex continued: "I have sent to ask the captains of the ships who refused to sail, but have not received any definite answer. When it comes to the city of Gafa, they just keep shouting about God and the devil, and they look crazy. ”
Don Ofarucci finally finished cleaning the oranges from his hands, and then he beckoned to Rambo, calling him to his side and handing him the oranges.
Rambo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he took the orange, he knew that the matter was finally starting to change for the better.
Then Ofaruch turned his gaze to his advisor and asked, "So, I'm the last person in Messina to know about this?" And it was this gentleman who specially reminded me to know? He spoke in a flat tone, as if it were just a normal question.
Hearing these two words, Alex's legs shook involuntarily, but he still stubbornly said, "This is my dereliction of duty, respected Don Ofarucci." I thought it was just a trivial matter, maybe the Mongol attack blocked the route, so I thought I'd report back to you when everything was dealt with. ”
As he spoke, Alex suddenly knelt down with weak legs, beads of sweat on his forehead running down the contours of his face, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, respected Don Ofarucci, I promise there won't be a next time." ”
Don Ofarucci raised his hand and patted Alex's shoulder, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I know you don't have two hearts about the organization, this matter has not been handled well, just learn more in the future." ”
He reassured his advisor Alex while letting the two thugs beside him help the already paralyzed advisor into the room. Don Ofarucci then set his sights on Rambo.
Rambo stared at him intently, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his heart. Although he didn't understand why the advisor was afraid of being like that, Rambo had already felt the power of the old man in front of him.
Although he looks like an ordinary old farmer on the outside, once he encounters something, this old man will immediately reveal another appearance that is deliberately hidden.
It was the face of the head of the mafia, the emperor of the Italian underworld. In a sense, the power of the man in front of him may be stronger than that of those kings. After all, it only takes bloodline to become a king, and it takes a bloody storm to become a leader.
"Overall, I'm still suspicious of you." After a disturbing silence, it was Ofarucci who spoke to Rambo first: "Your origin is a mystery, and your words are not convincing enough. ”
"However, I have decided to believe your words about the disease for the time being, and give you some support."
Rambo suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, this sentence is simple, but the weight behind it is really not light. To be able to have the support of Don Ofarucci is equivalent to the support of the entire Italian mafia. And this can also be seen to a certain extent, with the support of the entire Italian people.
"Great, dear Mr. Don Ofarucci, you will not regret this decision."
Don Ofarucci beckoned, beckoned the triangular eye standing on the other side, pointed at him and said to Rambo: "I will send this young man who made a mistake to your side as your helper, and I will also monitor your movements." Young man, what's your name? ”
The second half of the sentence was said by Don Ofarucci to the triangular eye.
Triangle Eye smiled honestly and said: "The original name is more awkward, my friends call me the nickname Triangle Eye, and I am used to this nickname when I call it more." ”
Don Ofarucci frowned, as if he felt the name was a little odd. But he didn't care about anything, nodded and said, "Okay, Triangle Eye, you take your people with you to follow Mr. Rambo." Whatever you do, you have to report to my advisors at all times. ”
Triangular nodded his head, the expression on his face becoming more and more excited. Being able to leave his name here, and even report directly to the advisor, is definitely a big opportunity. If things get done well, the future will be bright.
Seeing that Triangle Eye was a little carried away, Don Ofarucci did not forget to remind: "You better be serious, if you dare to deceive me or play with me, then Italy will become your burial place." Even if you escape, the Black Hand will always chase you until the day you breathe. ”
Black hand is a term for the killer in the organization, which is also the origin of the name mafia. Ofarucci's threat is a weighty threat that never stops.
Rambo was open-minded, but he didn't feel much about this threat. He politely bowed to Don Ofarucci and said, "Time will prove my honesty, if there is no problem, we will go and prepare first, time is of the essence." ”
Don Ofarucci also admired the courage and loyalty of this noble knight, he wiped his beard with his thumb, and asked the last question with a smile: "You are obviously a nobleman, why don't you go to those noble lords in Italy and find us instead?" ”