Carrlet, London.

Inside a café full of plant fragrances.

Russell wore a three-piece gray suit in England, and his shiny hairstyle set off his extraordinary taste, as elegant as an aristocracy.

He has a cigar in his hand and a steaming cup of coffee on the table.

Opposite is a man with a melancholy temperament, he has a high nose bridge, and a long face seems to indicate his origin.

Very standard Italian, he is from Sicily, and his name is Luca Chahanglet.

At this time, he looked at Russell sideways with his feet crossed, like a boss waiting for the pretend...... But Russell didn't really want to give him a chance, after all, the souls who came to send him to death really didn't deserve to die.

The silence of the two made the atmosphere of this café slightly solemn, and a few idlers drinking coffee next to them immediately paid and left when they saw that the atmosphere was not good, not wanting to fight for luck.

At this time, Luca Shanglet opened his mouth and said, "Hello, Russell Campo."

"Hello, Luca."

Luca's face tightened, his name was almost unknown in the city, not even in Birmingham's Italian neighborhood, because he had already taken part of his family to the United States to work hard before Mussolini was fully in control of Italy.

Although his situation in the United States was not very good, he heard that his brother and father had all died tragically, and he still sold all his wealth and came to London to take revenge.

This is the Sicilian, the mafia never spares the enemy, it is a war that never ends until one side dies all, or one side surrenders and admits defeat.

"You know my name."

"Yes, Luca, the eldest son of the Shanglaite family, my family and I received the black hand card from you, I didn't expect you to dare to come back despite Mussolini's big move."

"This is London, not Sicily, right?"

Russell smiled and lit the cigar in his hand.

"Without further ado, we both know what each other is going to do, and my son didn't take care of the matter so much that the enemy came to the door."

Lukka frowned and said, "To be exact, my enemy is dead, but it was the Campo family who planned this matter, and I lost my father and brother, two close relatives!" Shouldn't I take revenge?"

"Of course you can get revenge, but you chose the wrong person. You and I meet for the first time, you don't know my style, no problem, I can give you a chance, otherwise you are a corpse by now."

Lukka was silent and said after a moment, "I'll kill you first, then your family, and finally your friends!"

"Haha...... Well, I appreciate your statement, it's bold."

Lukka didn't know what was wrong, and it always felt a little weird, because he had already mastered the movements of everyone in the Campo family, including Russell's subordinates, Adolphus, Beech, Sylja and others and their subordinates.

This is a group of interests that add up to hundreds of people, not including nobles and guests, but just members of a small family under the Campo family.

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"I know the mafia very well, even if you don't know something, I know some, do you want to know why?"

"Why?"

Russell smiled, "I won't tell you, but your end has been doomed since you came to London, for the sake of such a meager face."

Lukka frowned and said, "No, you're using psychology, you want to defeat me psychologically, I'm not afraid!" Campo, I'm not afraid of you! Even though you're strong in London, we're Sicilian, and we're Sicilian mafia!"

Russell got up and said, "Look, you're pretending again. In this way, I will give you one more chance, and then it will be my turn to fight back."

With that, before Luca could reply, he walked out of the café.

Luca sat down in his position and turned his head to look at Russell who was leaving, with mixed feelings in his heart......

Although it is a bit far-fetched to say that his reason for coming to London, to avenge his father and brother? No, they were killed by a police officer named Feldman in order to curry favor with their superiors, and Beech's order was to capture them alive, so the hatred could not be placed on the Campo family.

So why does Lukka want revenge?

The reason is simple, in fact, his life in the United States is not easy, in New York in addition to the Jewish gang, there is also the Irish gang...... In Manhattan, there are hundreds of gangs, large and small, and there are daily wars, and the business of Italians is also suppressed.

The councillor above Lucca was *** by the Irish gang and lost his backer, just like a fish lost its water and could not swim freely.

So, when Luca heard that his father and brother had been killed, he rushed to get revenge in a rage.

When I arrived in London, I learned about it all the time, only to find out that my father's killer was dead.

But it's all coming...... America's assets and business have been sold, and the men who remain in the United States are not his henchmen, and they have nothing to do when they go back, and they have to start from scratch.

Luca thought that since he had an excuse and a good opponent, he could just touch it, and if he won, the business and money of the Campo family would be all his, and if he lost, he would ...... Then die.

There are two outcomes to staying and going back, and these two outcomes are destined for everyone.

Life is wonderful and lonely, and death is glory and dust......

Luca left the café with a sullen head and got into the car, when the driver turned around and asked, "How do we do that?"

He raised his head in deep thought, and then made up his mind, "Go according to plan."

"Okay, next Wednesday, Russell Campo will be at the Jockey Club."

Lukka nodded, "Are all the weapons and ammunition ready?"

"Yes, from Sicily, Sabini helped."

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As soon as they returned to the manor, Grace and May prepared the food.

Hilya stood at the door and whispered, "Both Gold and Chen Nan have called."

"Yes, let's eat first."

"Okay."

"Where's Ai Yin?"

"She's watching a movie and has been obsessed with Chaplin lately......

"Later you call Adolphus and Beech and tell them to bring their families to the manor for a short stay."

Silya was stunned for a moment, and asked, "They're here?"

"Well, I met the leader of the other party, although their goal is me, but you are my children, you should be in a safe place, otherwise you don't take them too seriously, and it will cause the other party's rebellious mentality."

Hilya gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll call now."

Russell didn't stop him, Shirya just likes to do everything in front, and this rush is not impatient, not that he doesn't want to procrastinate.

It's like the direction of the wind on the battlefield, and the slightest movement can cause a quick change.

Grace and May put the food on the table, and May opened a bottle of red wine.

"My family wants to see you."

Russell listened to Grace's words, pointed

Head: "Yes, but only when it's over."

Grace's family is an Irish cavalryman, and they are a big force in England, and they have their own allies, if they can support Russell, then Russell's future will come to a peak, in short, the cabinet is not the end.

When Shirya returned, she smiled and said, "Adolphus and Beech are packing up their things and rushing over, and they brought a lot of people with them."

"Good, it looks like they're still taking me seriously."

"Daddy, they're your sons, they must be obedient, or I'll whip their ass."

"Hahaha..."

After eating, Russell walked into the study, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, then picked up the phone and dialed Chen Nan.

Chen Nan reported the whereabouts of the Italians on the phone and the people they contacted.

"Sabini brought two consignments of arms from Sicily, including Thompson submachine guns, grenades, ......"

There were two experimental models of the Thompson submachine gun, most of which were the 919 modified and the 921 and 923 models on the market, and the 1921 model was mass-produced, and the Colt company produced 15,000 units for $225.

"Sabini is also involved."

Chen Nan said angrily, "Mr. Campo, Sabini is definitely impatient!"

"He's betting, he's just a gambler, don't care."

Although this is said, after the war with the mafia is over and the male and female are separated, Sabini must be given some color.

Hanging up, Russell contacted Gold again.

Gold's ability to do things is also very strong, and he locked Luca and the fifteen people he brought in a short period of time, and they are under surveillance, even when he met Russell in the café that day, he was in Gold's sight.

"Are these people ready to act?"

"Yes, my men saw them wiping their guns."

Russell pondered for a moment, "They should choose to act on Wednesday, there is a Jockey Club that day."

"Shall we strike early?"

Russell shook his head, "No, we'll go find them tonight."

Gold was stunned...... What kind of operation is this, it seems to be out of order.

Rules? Which sub-rules, which era's rules?

"Okay, okay."

Russell said the time and hung up.

Because his two sons are rushing over, and Russell has other ideas, such as that he can't live here until he dies, he will train Adolphs and Beechcraft if necessary, and only the two of them can stand up to ensure the Campo family's status in the British Empire.

Although they are now a small family, Russell will find a way to get an identity that can be passed on before leaving.

It was dark, and the roar of cars rang out outside the manor.

A burst of laughter entered the house, and Russell turned his head to see Adolphs and Beech, behind them stood several women, the two younger ones were daughters-in-law, and the older ones were nannies holding their children.

"Daddy."

Russell nodded, "Sit down, take the child back to the house."

"Yes, Dad."

The two daughters-in-law left the hall with the nanny and the children, led by Hira and Ai Yin.

In the hall, only the father and son were left.

Russell looked at his two sons and said, "How's the work?"

"It's good, the people at the police station take good care of me."

"Dad, I've been eyeing the Italian gang lately, and they're coming back so strong that a lot of people are dissatisfied, and I want to get rid of them," said Adolphs.

Beach smiled and said, "I want to too."

They are not very old, and they are in high spirits.

"What did you think after you received the black hand card?"

Adolphs frowned and said, "The mafia can't survive in Sicily, was driven out of their homes by Mussolini, and ran to London to find a living space? It's not a personal feud, they're looking for one

Family, establish a foothold in London."

"It doesn't matter if they're black or white, as long as they show up, I'm going to kill them."

Russell watched the speeches of his two sons and gradually frowned.

"You've had a good life, you've had no setbacks, you're not afraid of anything. Let me tell you, the mafia is different from most gangs, they are very polite, but they are also very shady! Do you understand?"

"They will kill your family one by one and then make you despair in pain, and they have many methods......

Hearing their father's words, Adolphs and Beeky put away their smiles and took it seriously.

"Dad, I think we should kill them before they take shape."

Russell asked, "Did you two catch their tails?"

Adolphus and Beechcraft looked at each other, grimacing.

"Nope."

"Is that what you call getting rid of them?"

"I'm sorry."

"It's useless to apologize, what's the use of apologizing when your loved ones are dying one by one? Adolphus told me what would you do if you were given a chance to do it all over again?"

Adolphs was silent, looked at Beach and said, "I will greet my friends at customs, call out the identities of Italians or suspected people who have recently entered the country, and then check them one by one, whether the other party is a mafia or not, I will arrest them in a cell, and if they escape, then shoot them directly, indicating that they are really mafia."

"Well, that's an enlightenment."

"I'll say hello to my friends and kill some of the Italians first, so they can all stop. Because I think the mafia has a lot to do with the Italians, they will help each other."

"Not bad."

Adolphus whispered, "Dad, we're too late, are they already approaching?"

"Yes, I met with the leader of the other side, and he officially gave me a tactic."

Beechcraft exclaimed, "The next battle book? The mafia is so behaving?"

"What if you do?"

"I'll kill you!"

Beach gritted his teeth and said.

The two sons have their own characteristics, one is impulsive and reckless and dares to fight and kill, and the other is calm and unhurried, which just complements each other.