Corleone held a gray short-haired cat in his arms, and gently stroked and smoothed the cat's silky, oily hair from the head to the back, until the cat felt a trace of boredom, and with a mischievous "meow", Corleone reluctantly put the cat on the table and jumped out of his arms.

The cat stepped on the proud cat step by step, and Corleone's concentration shifted with it, looking at Jeanne at the table, and Jack, who was kneeling on the ground in humiliation.

"Jack, you've lost. Corleone said disdainfully.

Undeterred, Jack glared at Corleone with his one-eyed ferociousness, "Bastard, lackey, I just accidentally got my shoes wet, do you think you can catch me with your skills?

Hearing Jack's insults to herself, Jeanna slapped Jack angrily, her voice loud and crisp, not weaker than the gorgeous timbre of the violin.

"Bitch. Jack took a sip and looked directly at Jeanne with angry eyes, Jeanne looked cold, and was about to continue teaching Jack a lesson, when Corleone raised his hand to stop him.

Not surprised by Jack's insult, Corleone sneered, "The wailing of the lost dog is really ugly, Jack." ”

"Bastard. Jack scolded, "You're just a lackey who is lucky enough to cling to the nobility, and I'm different, I'm better than you, I'm coming up step by step." ”

"You don't blame luck for your failures right now, it's so pitiful, it's stupid. Corleone made no secret of his contempt for Jack and his sense of superiority.

"That's why you've had one ear cut off and one eye gouged out, while I'm sitting here to judge your life and death. Holding on to your ridiculous self-esteem when you are dying, that's why you fail, and you are a smart fool. ”

"Huh. Jack sneered, "The guy who was beaten in the first place was embarrassed to make a big fuss." ”

Do you think I have never been aware of the malice that lies deep in your heart? No, I see it, but this viciousness and hatred are necessary, both for me and for the Excellency. ”

"Because of your atrocities, the people of Azuchi Castle will realize how necessary a strong ruler is, and with your death, countless words of praise will be sent to him. And for ......me," said Corleone, leisurely, "and after this, Wigmar, Hagland, and Milan will realize how merciful I am to your cruelty and unbridledness, and that my rule is of benefit to them, and they will be grateful to me for being obedient to me." ”

"So Jack, you've been used from the beginning, you're an outcast that can be discarded at any time, and I'm just making the most of it. You've lost from the start, and you've lost completely, completely?" said Corleone, confident, and he had won from the start.

"I don't believe you, I remember your embarrassment at the time, and if you hadn't been lucky enough to jump into a passing carriage, you would have died at my hands. Jack said in a rough voice with a red neck.

"Oh, the carriage, the groom, I really should thank him. Corleone clapped his hands, and behind the black curtain came a man who was nearly thirty years old, with an ordinary face and an ordinary figure, just such an ordinary guy, there is really nothing that needs to be vigorously inked to describe the place, if it is thrown into the sea of people, I am afraid that the ripples will not be calmed, I am afraid that it will have been annihilated in the world. However, the man has a striking scar on his face, similar to the one on Jack's face.

"Godia?" Jack's face finally showed a panic that he had never seen before, his face was pale, his face was stiff, and his eyes were fixed on the man who had stepped out of the curtain.

Godia is Jack's henchman, since ten years ago when Jack was a small leader, he admired Jack's reputation and followed Jack's side, at that time Godia was still a young man, the ignorant Godia regarded Jack as a god at that time, in order to keep up with Jack's pace, he imitated Jack's every move, and even did not hesitate to cut out the same scar on his face with a knife himself, and Jack regarded it as a confidant from then on.

"What's going on? Why?" Jack roared, his voice so trembling and confused, "Godia, explain to me why you're here? Damn, what the hell is going on?"

But Godia was unmoved, deaf to Jack's words.

Corleone laughed at the clumsy Jack and called softly, "Godia." ”

Like a resurrected marble statue, Gaudia walked straight in front of Corleone, bent down and kissed Corleone's outstretched right fingers, "Godfather." ”

Such humility and obedience are tantamount to a landslide in Jack's eyes, "Bastard, I was just wondering why you bastard suddenly disappeared, it turns out that you betrayed me, bastard, you betrayed me." Vicious flames burned violently in Jack's eyes, and he struggled desperately to break free from the rope, but the rope was tightly bound and unmoving, as if it were Black Widow's technique.

"Amazement, fear, anger, sorrow, despair, remorse, what a miraculous soul, what an almighty Creator, so many and complex emotions can burst forth in an instant, and that strong will seems to swallow up the whole world, and burn the whole sky to the ground, such a formidable beast, but such a vicious beast, and now unable to break free from a rope of three pennies, how fragile and shameful. Corleone spoke with emotion, as if standing in the center of the stage of the Grand Theater, singing an aria for it, and then reveling in the luscious aftertaste.

"Why did you betray me?" asked Jack, who kept asking, not at all like a prisoner.

When a tear slipped, Corleone woke up from his dream, "Godia, tell him. ”

"It's all because I imitated you and got a scar on my face, so I don't have a girlfriend now!" Godia blurted out with years of anger, and the seven-foot man instantly burst into tears.