The godfather's sharp gaze and the force in his hand made Chen Jun realize something at once, "You weren't shot, this is a ploy?" ”

"Yes and no."

The godfather lay on the bed and shook his head slightly: "I did get shot, but I have been much more conscious recently." ”

His voice was like a blower, hoarse but powerful: "What's going on outside, you look a little anxious?" ”

"Someone wants to kill you, but I'm not going to let them do it."

Godfather Vito Corleone smiled kindly, "I've never been worried about this, since you reminded me on the phone, I secretly sent Luca Brazzi to the Tatakilla family as a spy, I found a lot, and there is far more than just Pauli Gatu in our family, and there is more than the Tatakilla family behind Sorozo, there is a stronger background behind them." ”

"You know, Lukka took a lot of risks, he was a fierce general, but he was a spy...... He was seriously wounded, but not dead, you can rest assured. ”

"I know, Sonny has already dealt with all the spies, you don't have to worry."

The godfather's eyelids were fighting, and he was talking incoherently, and Chen Jun could see that he was resisting with all his might, "You are out of danger of your life, but your body has been severely injured and you still need to rest." ”

"No?" The godfather shook his head heavily, "I'm old, my energy is not as good as before, I know I don't have much time to wake up, and now I have a few words to say." ”

"First of all, I want to apologize to you, I didn't pay enough attention to your reminder on the phone before, and I am still reprimanding you for this."

Chen Jun said: "I know that this is your protection for us, I have not complained about you, if I have a son, I hope to be like you." ”

"I'm looking forward to it!"

The godfather continued: "Secondly, I am very proud of what you have done in Los Angeles, and many of my friends in the upper echelons have praised your methods. ”

"Third, I would like to know what you think about the future development of the family?" He quickened his pace.

"That's what you need to think about." Chen Jun's eyes flashed, "My personality is not enough, this is not a problem I should consider. ”

"You can try to think at my level, I want to know the answer."

Chen Jun didn't understand the current situation, and said stubbornly: "First of all, I agree with your plan, the family should not be involved in those black industries, and they should break free from it." ”

"The Corleone family's power in the dark world has reached a peak, reaching the ceiling, and if you want to go further, you need to be in the light to gain more influence."

"And the war is coming to an end, it is difficult for the stabilized officials to allow us to continue to exist, and the shrinking of the living space will inevitably weaken our influence, so we must use the power of the Corleone family, money and other resources as soon as possible to achieve the transformation of the family."

"Yes!"

The godfather's voice was weak, but his cloudy eyes were shiny with a hint of light, "It needs to be transformed, like your newspaper, the "Daily News" is transformed into "Daily Headlines", is there a specific plan?" ”

"I can't think of this right now..... However, the transformation is destined to make a cut with the five major families, sell off the old black industry, and increase the proportion of the new industry. ”

"The backwardness of infrastructure after the war is an excellent opportunity, such as energy, infrastructure, automobiles, communications, medicine and the official people's livelihood are closely linked to the real industry, we need to increase the proportion, and at the same time, soft power, such as film, television, newspapers and other media can not be abandoned, that is our external voice and influence channel."

Chen Jun was a little embarrassed, he knew that the godfather had all kinds of information resources, it was impossible not to know, and saying it was basically equivalent to not saying it.

The real industry is not so easy to enter, such as energy, oil, electricity, telegraph, aviation, etc., which are basically firmly controlled by the Rockefeller family, Morgan and other consortia, and it is difficult to enter, otherwise the godfather would not plan to engage in the film industry.

The power of the above consortiums is no longer limited to the United States, but affects the world, and only with the power of the Corleone family, the two are not the same volume.

Of course, if Chen Jun is given another ten years, the consortium or something will have to be overturned by him, and the prophetic advantage is such a bug, after all, the information age of the third industrial revolution is coming, and it can achieve corner overtaking.

The godfather was not so disappointed as he imagined, but bowed his head slightly, "Hagen is right, your thinking is very clear and organized, and you can often see the core of the problem. ”

Chen Jun was just thinking about answering, when suddenly there was a violent gunshot.

His face changed slightly, and he immediately turned around and ran out of the door, but was pulled by his godfather again, "Remember, never hate your enemies, that will affect your judgment." ”

"Suo.... This incident in Rozo is just ..... Business, first.... Don't touch him. ”

His eyes were closed, and he was breathing heavily as he lay on the bed.

Chen Jun patted his hand, "You need to have a good rest." ”

After saying that, he immediately ran to the first floor, and when he went down the stairs halfway, two more gunshots rang out.

On the first floor, Chen Jun suddenly saw Mike, who was hiding in the corner of the hospital wall, his face was hideous, and he was bleeding from a gunshot in the leg.

"How's it going?"

"It's nothing, three died, there are two left, and it's not like I haven't been shot on the battlefield." A smile tugged at Mike's lips, "Is the old man protected over there?" ”

"He was very nice and talked to me for a while."

Chen Jun tried to snatch the pistol, but Mike didn't let go.

"Do you want me to go and fight those people empty-handed?"

Mike still gave him the gun, and Chen Jun looked at the hospital aisle, and the remaining two gang killers leaned out of half of their bodies with guns.

Chen Jun immediately shot over.

A scream rang out.

Immediately he retracted his head, and then the killer who had been shot in the stomach angrily pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!!

A snatch shot slammed into the wall around the corner, splattering sparks and shattering small stones.

"Your marksmanship is as bad as ever!"

Mike smiled bitterly, Chen Jun shrugged, expressing helplessness, it turned out that he wanted to shoot his head directly, but he didn't expect to hit the killer in the stomach.

"Pull me over."

The killer who fell in the aisle yelled at his companion who retracted the corner, but when he saw that his companion did not move, he had to grit his teeth and endure the severe pain to crawl over there.

Chen Jun then fired two more shots, one missed, and the other shot hit the killer's neck, perhaps by luck.

But when the second shot was fired, another killer who was on the back burner fired as well, but luckily hit the wall.

Chen Jun doesn't like to play with guns, especially this kind of aisle shooting, which is basically aimed at when exposed, so the situation suddenly fell into a stalemate.

At this time, a siren suddenly pierced the night sky.

The killer on the other side changed his face and immediately ran out of the door, Chen Jun saw this and aimed at the distance and fired two shots, but I don't know if he hit it.

"It's all right."

Mike breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the siren and slowly slid down with his back against the wall.

"Can you still count on them?"

Chen Jun opened the window of the hospital, wiped his pistol with his clothes, and then slammed it into the dark sky.

"You mean?"

Mike was stunned when the door to the hospital slammed open.