Chapter 162: Kiss My Left Hand
On the morning of the same day, a luxury car of the Tartaglia family slowly drove out of the iron gate.
Inside the car, the head of the Tartaglia family was in a good mood, hugging the beautiful girl next to him, his fingers constantly twisting, even though he was in his 60s, he still maintained the vigor of a young man for this.
Running a women's business has always been one of the reasons why the five families despise the Tartaglia family, but he doesn't care, he doesn't like to be conservative like those old antiques.
The girl teased in his barrel-like body, and suddenly snorted and frowned.
"What's wrong with you?" For this new canary, Philip. Tatakilia hasn't gotten tired of playing yet.
"It's nothing, suddenly my stomach hurts." The girl had a slight smell of wind and dust, and she looked very painful when she was holding her stomach.
"Spoiled!"
Philip. Tatakilia snorted coldly, "Let's go down, I don't need you to accompany me today." ”
The girl nodded busily and got out of the car, but seemed to have forgotten her new handbag.
With a bang, Tartaglia's car had just started, but it suddenly exploded into flames.
The girl looked at the fiercely burning flames, looked at her hatefully, and walked away quickly.
**
Ivan stared slowly, his age of 16 made him look immature, but this more than half a year of militarized training had made him a killer that no one dared to underestimate.
His eyes remained motionless as he fixed his eyes on a pizzeria called Sack, which was bustling with business and had many admiring customers as the morning wore on.
The head of the Bazzini family, Emilio. Bazzini was one of them, controlling part of the gambling in Brooklyn and Queens, the women's sex industry, blackmail, part of the sports gambling in the Bronx and West Chesterton, and selling books, second only to the Corleone family among the five families.
Among the five families, he is only lower than the old godfather Vito Corleone, and is a traditional old mafia.
He has a lot of habits, such as personally visiting this pizza place in Sack every Friday.
But..... Ivan's eyes widened as the Bacini family's car stopped, and the head of the old-fashioned Bacini family had unconventionally sent his men to get the pizza that the usual shop had prepared for him.
Not much time was given to him during this period, two minutes at most, and Ivan, standing by the telephone booth on the cast-iron colonnade, quickly made a bold decision.
He approached the car quickly and steadily, and after professional training, he interspersed with the crowd like a normal person.
Glancing at the figure in the black car, Bazini sat carefully in the middle, flanked by bodyguards.
Ivan still chose to quickly pull out his gun, and with a bang, the shot hit the head of the Bazini family in the head, and blood splashed on the car window.
Hitting the target, he smiled slightly, and the pistol in his other hand raised his hand to shoot at the bodyguard who had pulled out the pistol, and also shot him in the head.
His talent for shooting is terrifyingly accurate, perhaps stemming from his previous talent for throwing knives in the circus.
After two shots, the crowd scattered in a panic, and Ivan said lightly: "This is a greeting from the Corleone family!" “
During this time, all his expenses were given by the same man, and he admired William Corleone's five-body devotion, his tenacity, ruthlessness, and control of planning, all of which made him feel admired.
Not only that, but during his training, he would always receive letters from him every time, which were very short, just telling him how to adapt to life in the United States, how to deal with interpersonal relationships, and how to interact with people, and he never forgot what he said when he first saw him:
"What's your name and why are you helping me?"
"Ivan."
"My help is not free, you need to give me money."
Don't want money this time....... Ivan took advantage of the chaos to disappear into the crowd.
......
In the majestic church, a gunshot broke all the silence.
Fred's eyes widened, he looked at Thesio, who had fallen to the ground, and took a few steps back.
Chen Jun slowly got up from his seat and looked over to see that one of the four Thesio's subordinates was holding a gun in his hand, and it was Ivan's brother Ladd.
"Can you let me go?" Thesio's face turned pale, and the wound on his shoulder was gushing blood.
"It's just pure business, I haven't done anything sorry for the Corleone family."
"Do you have your own psychology, you don't need me to say." Chen Jun looked at him.
Thesio's face turned a little paler, "William, I grew up watching you, I am the old man's most loyal subordinate." ”
"That's not what you thought when you shot just now." Chen Jun waved his hand and motioned to take him down and dispose of it.
"William, you never believed me, as long as you reveal a little information, how can I contact the five ....."
Thesio's voice became farther and farther away, Chen Jun turned around and patted the ash on Fred's shoulder, he trembled even more, "Don't kill me, William, we are brothers." ”
Chen Jun said quietly: "Now that they are all dead, I want an explanation, when I went to Sicily, did you reveal my whereabouts on the passenger ship, and Sonny." ”
Fred quickly shook his head, and his words became incoherent.
Chen Jun looked at him: "My intelligence network has already found out everything, you are my second brother, believe me, I just want an explanation, I won't move you, and the old man won't let me touch you, but as a price, you have to go to Sicily." ”
"How?"
Fred hesitated for a few seconds, looked him in the eye, and finally nodded.
Chen Jun didn't have any emotional fluctuations in his heart about this person, but because of him and Thesio, he could better set up a game.
But what should be dealt with still has to be dealt with, really when he has anything to do with him.
"Three days later, the Sicilian passenger ferry ticket, after saying hello to home, leave immediately, I don't want to see you again."
Chen Jun gave him the prepared ticket, then turned around and left.
Outside the church, the white doves under the fountain were eating the grain sent by the faithful, and when they saw his group, they flew into the sky as if frightened.
White doves and black uniforms are intertwined.
**
The Corleone family has won a complete victory.
In these twenty-four hours, Luca Blazi ordered his subordinates to go on a killing spree and purge the remnants of the five major families.
At the same time, the New York authorities launched relevant sweeping activities to crack down on and encircle all illegal assets of the five major families.
The frenzy of public opinion was fierce, and no one expected that in this war, the Corleone family would completely annihilate the heads of the five major families, and the mastermind behind this war was the inconspicuous William Corleone.
The low-key and even mediocre head of the Corleone family, showing his tough-blooded skills, he has done what even the old godfather did not do.
At the same time, there are many people looking forward to the follow-up, because eliminating the heads of the five major families will also offend their related interest groups, but New York is calm and calm, and there is no wave.
That night, everyone was blown away by the vision, and the sky changed in New York.
Many of the leaders of the original five families wanted to join the Corleone family, but they were turned away, and learned that the Corleone family would move to Los Angeles in a month, and part of the property would be managed by Luca Brazzi and Clemenza. ’
Many people don't understand why they go home in despair and seek new ideas.
In the Corleone family, the old mahogany office.
"Don. William!"
Clemenza's face turned rosy with excitement, and he gave Chen Jun this honorific name that only godfathers could bear, and kissed his left hand.
Marlena was stunned, she had never closed the door, and saw William standing there, accepting the submission of three or four of his men.
It reminded her of the statues of Rome, the statues of the ancient Roman emperors, who, by virtue of their divine authority, controlled the life and death of their subjects. William was like an emperor with one hand on his waist, his side face exuding cold and noble authority, his body stood casually and arrogantly, and his weight fell on the slightly retreating leg.
She felt that William at this time had suddenly become unfamiliar, just like the Sicilian tarot card [King]. Marlena looked into those eyes and ran out in a panic.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Jun looked at Marlena's eyes, and had some doubts in his heart, feeling the epidermis of Clemenza's beard on his hands, as well as the strange and disgusting feeling coming from his hands.
He retracted his hand suddenly, as if he was being burned by the tongs, and sure enough, he shouldn't pretend to be forced by this, he originally wanted to imitate the posture of the godfather and experience it, but sure enough..... He is not fit to be a godfather.
"Don. William. "There's something strange about Clemenza.
"Wait, you still call me William, I still prefer this title, even if you kiss your hand, it's better to shake hands."
"Remember that our Corleone family has transformed, and the handshake is in line with our senses." He highlighted this point.
"You don't have to be grateful to me either, to be honest, the Corleone family transformed, those assets are just a burden, you didn't betray me in this war, that's what you deserve."
Chen Jun finished speaking in one breath, and he didn't care what his reaction was.
looked at the tea on the desk, it was made by Marlena, he still prefers this warm style of painting, the gangster vendetta is high, but there is not much novelty after experiencing it, but the most he feels is tired.
For some reason, the look in Marlena's eyes just now, he always felt that it was not simple.
Ignoring the eyes of Clemenza and Lucabrazi, he pushed the door open and chased after him.
Curio Family: Leader Otirio. Curio, who controls the gambling industry, smuggling, and horse racing in upstate New York.
Strazy Family: Leader Anthony. Strazy, who operates a gaming business in New Jersey and a shipping business in the docks of Manhattan's West Side, is the weakest of the five families and the most organized.