Inside a food factory.

The car was parked at the front and rear doors, guarded by two people.

After Russell got out of the car, he took Felistto and his assistant to the inner room on the third floor.

As soon as they reached the top of the stairs, two 'Tu Lao' dressed in black stood there, blocking the way of the three of them.

"Who?"

Russell smiled at the two as he walked up the stairs, "We're here...... I want your life! ”

Tu Lao's hand kicked in his coat as if he was about to pull out a gun, but at this time, Russell had already walked up to the two of them, raised his hands in the shape of a fist cone, and struck them hard at the throat with his middle finger raised.

The two n'old men let out a 'uh' sound, clutched their hands to their throats, widened their eyes and struggled to breathe, and took a few steps back and leaned against the wall.

Felisto and his assistant were slightly stunned when they saw the godfather's quick move, but they didn't forget what they had to do. They hurried forward and hurriedly supported the two elders to prevent them from making noises in pain.

But Russell had broken their vocal cords and broken bones into their trachea, and soon suffocated to death.

The assistant was a little dazed, it was the first time he had seen his godfather make a move, and he couldn't help but doubt his professionalism so neatly.

However, he quickly figured out that the reason why the godfather is the godfather is because he taught his subordinates many things, such as the 'waterboarding' interrogation method that Nevino is good at, and the 'gopher driller' that Felisto is good at, these are all the experiences that the godfather taught them.

"Godfather, there's no one in the hallway on the second floor."

Felisto glanced down the hallway and reported.

Russell waved his hand to continue walking, and then Felisto took the lead, and his assistant followed the line.

Felisto was also frightened by the godfather just now, because he made a mistake just now, he was supposed to go to the front to protect the godfather, but he went to observe the situation on the first floor, and when he turned around, he couldn't keep up with the godfather's footsteps.

The corridor on the third floor was still empty, and Felisto and his assistant drew their pistols and walked lightly towards the inner door.

When he got to the door and loaded his gun, he turned his head to look at Russell and saw the godfather nodding.

Felisto kicked the door open, and he and his assistant rushed straight in, first subduing the two 'old men' sitting on the sofa.

Solaso, who was on the phone, exclaimed, "Who are you? ”

Russell walked slowly into the room, holding a Colt nickel-plated M1911 in his hand, but instead of pointing the gun at him, he raised his hand to put the phone in Solasso's hand back in its place.

"Solasso."

He was a little stunned when he heard this, his face was frightened, and his hole shrank.

"You're Russell Corleone?"

"That's right, it looks like you know me."

"Sicilian godfather, of course I know."

Russell sat in front of him with a smile, raised the muzzle of the gun and said, "Then why are you so disrespectful to me?" ”

"I have a lot of respect for you."

"Respect? You transport hemps in Sicily under my banner and make them near Sicily, and you say you have a lot of respect for me? Where does this begin? ”

Solaso blinked and defended: "Your Excellency Corleone, I am very sorry for this, and in order to express my apologies, I am willing to pay compensation, as long as you can spare my life. ”

Russell took out his cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and spit it out.

Smoke floated in the air, rushing towards the lights.

"Since you're willing to pay compensation, why didn't you come to me sooner? Instead, let me come all the way from Sicily to New York to find you? ”

Hearing this, Solaso was already terrified, and as he guessed, Russell had come to New York for nothing other than to find him.

"Your Excellency Corleone, am I not going to be able to get out of this room today?"

Russell laughed and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Solasso looked at his expression, and his heart, which was beating at an accelerated pace, eased and became calm.

At this time, on the sofa against the wall next to him, Felisto and his assistant had already tied up the two old bodyguards with ropes, and then took out two slender wire ropes from their arms.

"Don't ......"

Before the two elders begged for mercy, Felisto and his assistant put a wire rope around their necks and pulled their feet upwards on their backs.

Tu Lao's bodyguard struggled desperately on the ground, but to no avail.

Eventually, his legs stiffened and he couldn't breathe.

Solaso's face froze, slightly pale.

"Dear Lord Corleone, I have no intention of offending you...... At the time......"

Russell interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I'm not here to hear how much of your apologies you have, I just want to know if there is anyone else besides Bassini who is cooperating with you in New York to sell hemp?" ”

Solaso was stunned, "If I tell them, will you be able to spare me?" ”

"You may not have figured out the status quo. Solaso, since I can find here, then I can find the person behind you, you say it or not, I'm just wasting some time. ”

Solaso turned his head to look at the two corpses on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Tartaglia is in charge of my security in New York, but Bruno is dead tonight, and the people who protect me have been transferred. ”

"In addition to Tataglia and Basini, there's ...... Dominique Pancha from Boston"

Russell frowned: "West Coast? ”

"Falcon, he uses hemp to control celebrities, buys from me and sells them on various sets and attractions......"

The name surprised Russell, because Oriyatu was received by Falcon and Morenari when he first went to the West Coast, and he was very polite and respectful to Russell.

"The area I operate in doesn't include the West Coast, but Falcon, who angered the head of the West, bought from me."

Russell frowned: "Who is the West?" ”

"Haimen, an old Jewish man."

Russell laughed, "You're honest, it's pretty much what I've learned, but you don't seem to have given me any useful clues. ”

Solaso was stunned and stammered: "You, you don't talk about ...... credit"

"I never said I was going to spare you."

Just as Solaso looked at him in a daze, Felisto and his assistant whispered from behind, and then lifted the wire rope around Solaso's neck, and the assistant tied his hands behind him, and pressed his knees against his back, giving Felistto a support point.

Russell stared indifferently at Solaso dying in agony.

His death was predestined!

Felisto loosened the wire rope and cleaned up the traces left in the room, even the soot that Russell flicked to the ground.

On the way back, Russell's head went through Solasso's words, which mentioned the godfather of Boston, Dominic Pancha.

There are very few scenes of this man in the movie, and he and Tartaglia belong to the same company, controlling Boston's Fun Fair and casino.

But instead of being respected by his peers, he was ostracized. Why? Just because he is an extremely self-interested person, and treats his subordinates like pigs and dogs, deceiving and oppressing his subordinates by ruthless means, and exploiting them like drinking blood......

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How could such a person become a godfather? It's also very simple, he has a lot of stains on the regulars in Boston, and controls his subordinates and their families in inhuman ways.

Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help but wonder, since Pancha in Boston was mentioned, why didn't Solaso mention Criano, one of the five families in New York?

Otirio, the leader of the Cleano family, was killed by Clemenza's subordinate Chichi at the revolving door of the hotel, was it a manslaughter?

I can't say for sure......

Of these figures, Russell was most interested in the old Jewish Hymen Ross, who, if you guessed correctly, was Moglin in the West, the partner with whom Mike worked in the hotel casino.

"Felix, send a telegram to Nevino tomorrow and ask him to send someone to Cuba to keep an eye on Hermen Ross, and it would be better to blend in."

"Okay."

By the time she returned to Peninsula Estate, Marlena had fallen asleep with Victoria in her arms.

Russell washed up and lay down on her back.

"My dear...... Don't make a fuss. ”

Russell whispered, "Let's go to the next room." ”

"Oops... I can't help you. ”

Marlena twisted her body, feigning reluctance.

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Chichi sends Mike back to the Garden Villa and reports to Sonny about what happened in front of the nightclub.

Soon someone called and made it clear what had happened.

At first, everyone in the room was a little surprised, not surprised that Mike wanted to appear alone in Bruno's nightclub, but because of Luca's recklessness and ferocity.

"Luca has brought disaster to the family by doing this, Bruno and Corfeit died on the spot, Philip can bear the death of his son, but he definitely can't bear to die at the door of the nightclub!" Tom said.

Sonny slapped the table and said, "It's happened, what do you say to do?" It was his father who asked Luca to go to Florida, and it was only two days before he got the news......"

Klamenza said: "Who informed you? ”

As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at each other at first, then lowered their heads, took out cigarettes and lit them......

Mike, who was sitting in the corner, crossed his legs, observed their expressions, spread his hands and said, "We don't want to blame Russell Corleone for the whole thing, why?" Are you afraid of him, afraid of him? ”

Sonny looked up at him, trying to speak but not knowing what to say, and the rest of the people, including Tom, were speechless.

Mike really poked them in the heart, and was indeed afraid of Russell Corleone, not because of his relationship with Vito, but because Russell was the godfather of Sicily!

This meant that Russell had rights that they could not have imagined, and that Clemenza and Tessio, as well as their subordinates, had relatives in Sicily......

Is it necessary to put the hat of the culprit on the head of the Sicilian godfather?

How can their loved ones continue to live in Sicily? I'm afraid I'm going to drown in my spit.

"What did Russell come to New York for? Sonny. ”

Sonny looked up and said, "Father said he was here to find someone." ”

"So he's here for Solazo, and the information we got is about the same as Russell said, and he's not lying. But I don't believe that all this happened naturally, is there any manipulation behind this? ”

Tom leaned against the window, heard this, opened his mouth and said, "The godfather was assassinated by him not because he controlled it, I heard the godfather talking to him on the phone the other day, and they talked a lot. I didn't know the exact details, but I'm sure he wouldn't have instructed his subordinates to assassinate the godfather. ”

Clemenza nodded, "Yes, the killers who attacked the Godfather were two novices, they shot them in the body, but they didn't hit the vital point, and they used to be Freddy." If it were Russell's people, he would certainly not make such a low-level mistake. ”

Tessio added: "Neither will our people. ”

At some point, Mike had an extra cigarette in his hand, he put his arm on the arm of the sofa, and calmly analyzed: "Since Russell came to New York to find Solasso, then Solaso doesn't need us to take care of it." But Bruno of House Tartaglia is dead, and Philip won't just leave it that way......"