Joseph stopped the action in his hand and looked at Shami. This was the first time he was very formal and looked at Shami head-on: "Development funds?"

Shami nodded and said, "Yes, development funds. The world is changing, everything is constantly changing, and moving forward. Only the gangsters are still insisting on staying in place. Intimidation, kidnapping, assassination, blackmail, these once made us excited, united us, and became rich, but what is our state now? I think we need to change too."

Joseph continued to cut his cigar and slowly baked the cigar with matches to the streamlined body.

"Entertainment, movies, magazines, fashion, taxi, finance companies, docks. Why can't we become really big companies?" Shami stared at the cigars that gently blew out Mars under the flames of matches.

Joseph slowly bit the cigar into his mouth, and re-slashed a match. He then came to the front of the cigar and lit the cigar. He took a sip and breathed out a faint smoke with pleasure: "The mafia that puts down the sword and gun will turn into a piece of meat. Mafia should be remembered and afraid."

Shami said: "Why not? The knife is still there and the gun is still there. All I want to change is our image, external image, and the way to make money. Why can't we make more money openly?"

Joseph laughed loudly, laughed for a while, and said, "Cute little guy, innocent little guy. We are the kings of the night and are destined to live in the night. Once we walk under the sun, we will be scorched. Shami, not no one has tried it. Those greedy people will not agree. They just want us to lie in the dark and roll in the dirty blood."

Shami said: "The world is different from Joseph, and it is no longer the same era."

Joseph said: "No, little guy, you only see one corner of the world. The human world is more cruel than nature. No matter how glamorous and fashionable it is on the surface, the greed in the bones will never change, and will always be the world where the strong prey on the weak.

This world is artificially divided into many pieces, this piece is divided for you, that piece is someone else's, and everyone is calm. Once you want to climb to someone else's territory, you will see the huge mouth hidden behind you, which will tear you apart and spit your blood everywhere."

Shami said: "Maybe you are right, but I am not wrong. Believe me, Joseph, the times have indeed changed. If we do not change ourselves, we will be abandoned sooner or later. Invest, make money and pay taxes, no one will not be able to tolerate you. This is the long-term thing. The power of swords and guns has long been replaced by the US dollar.

Joseph, when we become the real rich man who dares to stand under the sun, you will find how different this world is from what you see in your impression. Of course, we will not give up on the night. The night still needs the existence of the king. I will handle the relationship between it. A new era, a new world is waiting for us."

Joseph rolled his eyelids: "Do you still want to enter the house?"

Shami said: "Yes, integration and cooperation, don't fight for a few poor shops on the street, the gangsters who maintain justice will be more popular. Mafia is not a bastard who only knows how to rob and blackmail. We want everyone to know why Mafia came to this world. He once protected the weak and resisted the fascists, and now he shouldn't be just a group of murderers."

Joseph said as if he was talking to himself: "The Italians are all brothers and sisters. I am proud of Mafia and let the blood of the enemy stain the world red."

Shami said: "The Italians are all brothers and sisters, and I am proud of Mafia. Joseph, only change can stop the civil war. Our brothers and sisters are now more dead in gang wars and internal strife, and you are happy to see all this."

Joseph glanced at Shami and said, "I was kidnapped by my most trusted nephew back then, and then there were people who wanted me to die everywhere. I was different from Carlo. Gambino was lucky to have Carlo, while Boyano only had ambition and a gun."

Shami shrugged and said, "But it's all over, right? Decades of time, all kinds of pain have passed. We have to face this world, keep up with him and don't let ourselves fall behind. Decades ago, there were wars everywhere in this world. People have to fight if they want to live. Now? Only the US dollar can be unimpeded, and the police are staring behind us every day."

Joseph pointed with his finger holding the cigar and signaled Shami and Lucia to drink coffee, saying, "It seems that I am really old. So, Shami, Rasse Vegas how much do you want? Are all business your goals?"

The five major families of Tsuyo each have their own main businesses. The Boyano family is the garment, milk and funeral industries. The Luches family is the construction industry and waste disposal. They make profits from the "government" projects and raise the cost of garbage disposal. The subway and even judicial buildings in Tsuyo are built by them.

The Genovese family opened a garment factory and established absolute control over the largest fishery wholesale market in the United States by controlling trade unions. Gambino controlled most of the docks in Yeong City and New Jersey, as well as the International Federation of Seafarers, which represents the interests of 650,000 seafarers in North America.

The weakest of the five major families, Kolobo, controlled Haolaiwu and established the "American Civil Rights Alliance" with 1.5 million members, which once forced the then attorney general to order a ban on the public use of the term "mafia" with racial discrimination.

Each of the three shameful industries, such as drug gambling and "pornography", is engaged in different focus and scale, such as casinos and gambling ships, underground gambling houses, and the hotel industry involved, international spring group and usury. Among them, the Genovese family's casinos are all along the Caribbean coast.

Shami shook her head and said, "No, it's not that I want much. I just want to use this method to twist our entire committee members together. We should be a family. Cross-sealing is a very wonderful way. Everyone's interests are together. The five-member committee is the board of directors. We can invite real financial experts to work for us and ask professional managers to do business all over the world."

Joseph asked, "So, is your exchange of food in Asia?"

Shami said: "Gambino only has a dock, but that doesn't work. It's the big guys who are interested in it. I can only trade with you with food and dollars. In fact, this is no different for you. I just want everyone to get some benefits from each other so that we can worry about being shot or arrest for a long time instead of being at any time."

Joseph was stunned for a moment: "Big man?"

Shami nodded: "Big man, Gambino and Camora are vulnerable in front of him. He is not interested in us."

Joseph asked, “Is that how you survived?”

Shami shrugged. Lucia revealed a very complicated expression and emotion: "He is terrible."

Shami said, "I am very lucky to fall before him. He saved me, just as God lifted up a grass. In Naples, he threw Alecio and Lucia before me in his back garden. He is my God."
Chapter completed!