The next day, early morning.

A whirl of fish belly appeared in the sky, and the golden sun jumped out of the sea level, awakening the sleeping Sicily.

Luke opened his eyes and got up from the big bed in the second bedroom.

Pull open the floating curtains and take a deep breath towards the rising sun.

He is like a plant that performs photosynthesis, feeling the warm light penetrates into the cells bit by bit, slowly transforming the body.

"It's another day full of vitality."

Luke moved his muscles and walked into the bathroom.

After washing up, the rich breakfast was already on the table.

"I don't know if Xhosa's mission has been completed?"

Luke rolled seafood pasta with a fork and thought while eating.

This beautiful island that is almost isolated from the world, the Chief Executive is divided into a total of the Governor, the District Mayor, and the lowest-level Sheriff.

Kill the sheriff of Taormina town and take advantage of the gap in choosing a successor, the Mafia can do things more easily.

"I wonder what Rogers is doing now? Are you still performing on stage?"

After a while, Luke heard a sound from the master bedroom.

Malena, who had a rare sleep, carefully opened the door.

I saw Luke sitting at the dining table, enjoying food quickly and efficiently.

She looked like a frightened deer, so scared that she quickly shrank her head back.

"Awaken? I have someone prepare you for changing clothes and come and have something to eat."

Luke smiled and said softly, "Malena, you stayed under the same roof with me and you always had to meet. What's the use of hiding from me?"

After hearing this, Malena walked out silently in her silk pajamas.

Bent over and pick up the brand new clothes placed on the sofa, and return to the room.

After more than ten minutes, the door of the master bedroom was opened, and Malena, dressed in home, sat at the dining table with some restraint.

"The noodles are cold, only sandwiches and juice."

Luke looked up and looked at it, and it really fit very well.

He is probably the first to apply super vision to guessing women's measurements.

"I told Xhosa that I will let you go back in a few days - don't get me wrong, Malena. I came to Sicily to prepare for something, and I won't stay for long, probably I'll leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. In order to keep it a secret, I'm temporarily wronged and stay here for two days."

Luke's polite attitude relaxed Marlena's tense heartstrings a little.

As Alexandro said, she has no job and no source of income. Coupled with the war-era food controls, she has become a sweet cake that Sicily men are greedy for, and everyone wants to come and taste it.

If we hadn't met Luke, Marlena would one day have to let go of her inner persistence and go to depravity with despair and numbness.

"Thank you, Mr. Corleon!"

Thinking of this, Malena couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the young man sitting opposite him.

She was biting the sandwich with a small mouth while observing Luke who was reading the newspaper.

Clean and neat black short hair, deep facial contours, slightly sharp eyes...

In Sicily, I believe that it will fascinate many passionate and unrestrained beautiful girls!

"Malena, I'm going out for a trip. What's the point? You can contact the hotel waiter, and they will prepare it for you."

Luke put down the newspaper and looked up at the time.

I thought I should also meet Alessandro and the twenty gunmen he recruited.

"Okay, OK. Mr. Corleon."

Marlena leaned at the door, staring at Luke's back as she left, feeling inexplicably relieved.

She had originally planned to become a toy, but the gloomy life seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

With a complicated mood, Malena returned to the dining table. She accidentally saw the spread of newspaper. The particularly bold and bold title said-

Shocked! The sheriff drove off the cliff, and the truth behind it was this!

"Is the sheriff dead?"

Marlena was stunned and didn't know what to say.

The heaviest stone pressing on her body disappeared like this?

etc……

It's Mr. Corleon!

When Malena thought of the overbearing power in Sicily and no one dared to provoke him, she bowed to the young man and showed goodwill with caution.

"Is it really him?"

Marlena, who experienced emotional ups and downs, looked at the clear blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and her heart was like a rippling sea, and she could no longer calm down.

...

...

Luke, who left the hotel, had no idea about Malena who was staying in the room, began to make self-propelled strategies.

He led the Roaring Commando and left the town first and wandered around the coastline for a few times.

I figured out the alert posts and defensive forces stationed in the surrounding military camps before returning to the Tong Bell Tavern.

In the backyard, dozens of young and strong men stood.

"These are the best soldiers in the family! They all have accurate marksmanship and are willing to sacrifice for the family!"

Alexandro did not take the initiative to mention the "accident" of the sheriff, which was a trivial matter.

Mafia has always been very good at this type of business.

The sheriff who looks like a fat pig would go to his mistress's house once a week.

Alexandro just called someone and secretly tampered with his car, and could pretend that the brake failed, the car slipped, and unfortunately he fell off the cliff with his car.

Anyway, there are no surveillance cameras these days, so it is impossible to find the murderer if you find clues.

"Are they the 'legions' of the Kmora family, or your 'legions'?"

Luke asked lightly.

"Of course it's mine! But now it's yours, Mr. Corleon!"

Alexandro seemed to have thought of an answer for a long time, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "This is Mr. Vito Corleone, whose father is Sicilian. Because of the cruel persecution of the dictator and executioner of Mussolini, he had to leave his hometown and wander around!"

"And now, Mr. Corleon is successful! He returned to his hometown with bread and wine, guns and bullets!"

"From today! We are no longer members of Cmora's family! There is only one person we have allegiance to, that is Mr. Corleon!"

Luke quietly admired Alexandro's performance. Seeing him calmly speaking, he said that he was Sicilian, and tried his best to exaggerate the helplessness and anger of being persecuted and leaving his hometown.

I can only say that later generations owe this mafia leader a little golden man!

"Sure enough, acting and lying are skills that any superior must master."

Luke sighed.

Although Alessandro was as flattering as a jester in front of him, he was as humble as a dog licking.

But that was the Allies behind him, and with the repeated invisible knocks, the mafia leader had to lower his head and bend down.

Luke would not really look down on Alexandro because of this. No matter how gentle a hungry wolf is, he will still eat people.

Once you relax your vigilance, you may be bitten at any time.

"You are not standing here today to be loyal to me. The name Vito Corleon is just a stranger to you..."

Luke's eyes swept across the people standing in the backyard, some of whom were gunmen recruited by Alexandro, and some were mafia thugs.

These young people who have never been masked may not be loyal to themselves.

But they obey the leaders of the family, to power and status.

This is the tradition of the mafia for hundreds of years, to be loyal to the family and never betrayal.

Although the mafia, which has taken root in North America, is about to forget these inappropriate traditional rules.

But in Sicily, this set is still very useful.

When Mussolini started a purge of the mafia, he arrested thousands of suspects and tortured and tortured these people.

He whipped the whip, knocked off his fingernails, and even electrocuted torture, and all kinds of cruel punishments were called up. Even so, few people dared to rebel against the family.

Even, in order to resist Fassus and Mussolini.

The Mafia has set up assassination groups according to different gangs and families, with backbone elements as the killers.

These people called themselves "Glorious Society" and targeted the assassination of the senior officials of Fasces and police.
Chapter completed!