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Chapter 293 Marlene Lost Her Husband

In the darkness, a group of more than ten people sneaked in hiding. Outside a rural manor, under the dim moonlight, following the gestures of the leader, more than ten people circled the manor, climbed into the high wall at different places, and entered the courtyard. middle.

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded far away in this empty countryside, in the dead of night.In a distant home, some dogs started barking non-stop, and the barking of several dogs soon became one after another.In the distance, someone was annoyed and scolded the dog, but no one from any household lit a lamp, and no one from any household came to check.

After the first shot, gunshots rang out in bursts. There were shotguns, small revolvers, and bursting submachine guns. In the dark night, the specific situation could not be seen, only the cold face flashed by the gunfire. .The air pollution caused by the incomplete combustion of gunpowder is not seen, but the breath is full of gunpowder smoke.

After a while, the dense gunshots stopped, and there were only a few shots from Lingxing. It was a cautious action of the group who was still worried, and added guns to the sifted corpses.As the sound of refilling the gun fell, there were violent shouts from men and wailing from women and children.

In this land of Sicily, the principle of harming the old and the young is still followed. As long as women and children are sensible, as long as they don't look at hatred, as long as they accept the death of the pillar of the family, then they are safe.

But it's a pity that women are okay, even hatred can cover up their scheming, and some children are not so likable.

The masked leader pointed to one and a half adults and a child among them. While the woman was begging for mercy and crying, the subordinates on one side shot twice without hesitation, and sent away the child who wanted revenge. Send them to God.

Afterwards, several people were separated and began to search for money in his home.

"Sir, all the cash found is here. There are [-] US dollars and [-] lire."

"Let's go."

Wang Yan nodded, turned and left.The person who reported to him collected the money, waved to the group of people behind, and hurriedly followed.As for the many corpses in the manor, they don't need to worry about them, the Tang's subordinates who were killed will take care of them.And this Tang who was killed was the biggest gangster leader in Messina, selling arms, reselling people, and a factory that processed conch sounds. He was powerful and stood in the front row in the whole Sicily.

To be honest, Wang Yan didn't want to kill him so early, because he originally planned to get in touch with his subordinates and support a person to take over those channels.But the strength on the surface was much worse, and the plan failed.And just a few days ago, this force sent someone to attack Leo, almost killing Leo.Naturally, Wang Yan, a father, can't ignore it, although he really wants Leo to die...

So after preparing for a few days and finding out the situation, Wang Yan personally brought someone over to send him to see Satan.

As for that money, certainly not all of it.With such a big business, that little money is not enough, so Wang Yan didn't leave money for the remaining women and children, someone will take care of them.

Now, it has been nine months since the last time I talked with those hooligans, and it is now the middle of March in [-], and three months later it will be the first anniversary of Wang Yan's arrival here.

Since the last time he reconnected with his relatives of the quartermaster who turned five corners through the sheriff, the development of the entire organization has entered the fast lane.

Raw materials and some finished products are obtained through quartermasters, and smuggled to other countries for sale. Basically, it is a black market business, and there are hooligans over there or other people who take over.After recovering the money, continue to use the money to ask for directions, bypass the quartermaster to get in touch with the higher-level people, and obtain larger quantities of supplies, so that the ups and downs will start to roll.

Of course, Wang Yan still remembered about running a factory, bought a garment factory at a low price, and the original owner became the manager.They also robbed a cigarette factory, not because Wang Yan was unreasonable, but after he bid, the factory owner threatened them, saying that he knew this and that, so he died.

Of course there will be trouble, and the mafia can't be so rampant.But Wang Yan has a beautiful knife in his hand, so he avoids trouble very well and forms a new friendship.In the past six months, I have made a lot of money, and it went smoothly.

The reason why the gangster leader in Messina was killed was, of course, because of business.After Leo made up higher-level military personnel, they opened up an arms business and then sold them to other armed forces and guerrillas in other countries on the European continent.No matter which aspect, give money and sell.Although Italian arms are not as good as American weapons, they are also cheaper, so sales are still good.But this affected the business of the gangster leader in Messina, so there was an assassination and revenge.

It's no wonder that people don't take Leo seriously. Although the Correa family has a bad reputation recently, Tang on the east bank has basically changed all over, but in terms of external performance, it's just a medium-sized force That's all.In the whole of Sicily, the gangsters who controlled the big cities didn't care about Leo.In particular, his high position is not glorious, not to mention other families, even some well-informed ordinary people know that Don Correa of ​​the East Bank is a person who got high by betraying the leader, and no one looks down on him.

But this time Leo stood up, and with this record, he would be a big man in Sicily.Of course, if possible, Leo didn't want it.

Leo is a smart man, he will do whatever Wang Yan asks him to do, and he will never do it if Wang Yan doesn't tell him.Spend money if you give it, don’t want it if you don’t have money, honestly.Leng didn't let Wang Yan find a chance to kill him, so he steadfastly became his puppet and took the blame.

The sudden richness of the poor and the sudden appearance of the noble are not something that everyone can grasp.Perhaps it may be because Leo is very afraid of death, or it may be because of his talent to pretend. Anyway, he has not shown any ambition until now, and the mascot has done a good job.

Like Zoltan and Magnus, with the expansion of the organization and the surge in wealth, they can't find the north.The strength of their subordinates also gave them a certain illusion, and they didn't respect Wang Yan anymore, so they couldn't survive the winter of last year.Originally, Leo was cautious, but now he was even more secure.

In view of this performance, Wang Yan never did anything.Although he has authority, killing Leo for no reason is a big blow to his convincing power.After all, those people know about Leo's performance. He killed such an honest and obedient person, so who can guarantee that one day he will have a convulsion and kill himself?So that's it, if Leo can keep it up, he can stay alive.

As for the elite subordinates, after such a long time, counting the previous nine, there are only 30 of them.They are all elite personnel, and he personally led them to fight with others on the smuggling route, which is more powerful than those gendarmerie police who are dawdling in their lives.

For everything to happen, not only must it be predicted, but it must be kept secret, and if it is not kept secret, it will fail.Of course, if there are too many people, there will be a risk of exposure, so the recruitment of people is cautious, even flickering and intimidating, which is a good guarantee that his existence is not leaked out.

There are only 30 core members, but there are still many peripheral members, probably more than 100 people.After all, his factories are not only in Syracuse, but also all over the east coast, and they also need to be guarded.But to be honest, they are just employees, they cannot be regarded as the real mafia, and they have to go through tests before they can officially join Wang Yan's so-called 'career'.

More than a dozen people got into three cars and drove towards Syracuse overnight.In order to kill Tang in Messina and teach all the families in Sicily a lesson, they have been in Messina for more than two days, and they wanted to go home long ago.

Of course, the current cars are not as luxurious and convenient as later ones, and the current roads are certainly not as wide and flat as later ones. Long-distance driving is not an interesting thing.After several hours of turbulence, I finally returned to the stronghold outside the town at four o'clock in the middle of the night.

Because it would be dawn in a while, Wang Yan didn't stay long, and only sent people to inform Leo, and negotiate with the Mafia family in Messina as previously agreed.They will definitely come to negotiate, because the new leader needs time to control the forces under him, and will not start the war lightly, and will try his best to meet the conditions. Revenge is certain, but it will be a matter of the future.But whether you can report it, or whether you really want to report it, that’s up to you.

As usual, he circled around cautiously, and then returned home when the sky was dimly lit. After a while, Malena got up to make breakfast, so Wang Yan didn't sleep. After washing up, he sat on the sofa in the corner and pondered. For the future.

The goal this time is clear, and it must be messy with rockets, spaceships, nuclear fusion, new materials, etc., but what he thinks about is how to operate so as not to be killed.A non-European and American ethnicity has a lot of wealth and resources, and the only result that can affect the direction of many things is death.

Among other things, if he pushes hard, all the behemoths on the New York Stock Exchange will be his.Regardless of energy, technology, communications, or anything else, he is absolutely capable of doing it, and that is called a capital empire.But his mortal body is definitely not capable of defending it.

A while ago, he had already sent people to work in the United States. The troops were divided into two groups, one went to New York on the east coast, and the other to Los Angeles and San Francisco on the west coast. He registered a decent company to make decent olive oil and other things. illegal business.After all, Italy is one of the main producing areas of olive oil, and the production of Sicily is not small, so it is close to the water.It's been a while in the past, and I haven't received feedback yet, and it will be a while.

It is impossible to concentrate various industries in the United States, and it must be differentiated to various parts of the world.It's too dangerous to stand brightly on the stage. It has to be the same as now, with several mascots like Leo standing in front of the stage, and he silently controls behind.

His thinking diverged, and then he thought of the third high-tech revolution after World War II. From this, he thought that the world's first electronic computer was successfully developed by the United States in 170. It was a 50-square-meter, weighing 60 tons. big guy.It's April 70, and it's still five years away from its release.It is of course impossible to be the first, after all, the technological foundation does not exist. Transistors did not start until the late [-]s, integrated circuits did not start until the [-]s, and large-scale integrated circuits did not start until the [-]s.

At this point in time, he should not be too developed or high-end.As long as it is the first to make a ternary small computer that can be used on a large scale, it will come out to seize the market.Then with the development and application of a series of productivity tools, it is inevitable that most people will take over, so can he change the technological development process of this world naturally.

As long as there are more than ten years to complete what should have been done in 30 years, all of this is a matter of course, Wang Yan secretly pondered...

"King, are you back?"

Thinking wildly like this, he didn't realize it was daylight, Wang Yan was brought back to his senses by Malena's voice, and looked at the time on the clock, it was seven o'clock.

"Good morning, Marlena." Wang Yan smiled kindly when he turned his head to look at Marlena who was going downstairs.

Malena was no longer dressed as tightly as before, but she still didn't wear a small suspender and swayed in front of Wang Yan, she just wanted to be more friendly to Ju.After getting along well for a year, Marlena went from being afraid at the beginning to accepting her fate later, and gradually began to try to understand Wang Yan, a thug from the east under the same roof.

Naturally, Wang Yan would not refuse, and under his intentional influence, he talked a little bit more, allowing Malena to have a full understanding of him.Then of course, needless to say, he is still a professional in making broken shoes.With the blessings of his charm, wisdom, demeanor, knowledge, etc., as Marlena gets to know him better, it is natural for him to fall in love with each other for a long time. Of course, 'day' here is a noun, and he has been doing it for almost a year. monk.

The reason why there is no further development is that Marlena still thinks that her husband cannot let go, and he doesn't want to force it.After so many years, this patience is certainly there.He made fun of the broken shoes, but of course he didn't mind.But after all, he knew that Marlena would always receive the news of her husband's death, so why should he be anxious and leave guilt towards her ex-husband in Marlena's heart.It's better to wait until the news of Marlena's husband's death comes, not thinking about it.

"Breakfast will be ready soon, you should read a book first, Wang."

Seeing Wang Yan nodding his head in response, Malena happily went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

She was quite flustered in her heart, because her husband fought his life on the battlefield and sent her a monthly allowance, but she developed feelings for another man at home.She felt that she was sorry for her husband, and she felt that she was a shameless woman, but she couldn't control her admiration.

Every time that man puts on the clothes she made by herself and looks at his tall and straight figure, she will always be proud.Every time that man is happy, he cooks a Chinese meal in a lively manner, and she is always full.Every time that man talks about all kinds of things around the world, she will always be fascinated by it, not the different customs of different places, but the man's insight.Every time that man doesn't come back for many days, she is always worried, she knows what that man is doing, she is afraid of losing...

After all kinds of thoughts, Marlena was sure that she fell in love with that eastern man.But at the same time, she couldn't betray her husband who was away.She didn't know what to do, so she kept struggling.

However, this entanglement didn't last long. As they got along with each other for a long time, when Wang Yan became more and more important in her heart, she gave up.For the romantic Italian girl, if she gives up, she can't control her, and she can't do as she pleases, that's all.

So she cooks for that man like a wife, does laundry for that man like a wife, and worries about the safety of that man like a wife.It's the last she can do for her husband, except no one is together, and she's not sure how long she can last.

As time passed, her love for that man became stronger. She was suffering, and she didn't know when she would fall, she was looking forward to it.

Soon, a sumptuous breakfast was prepared, and the two sat at the dining table to eat.

"Breakfast is very good, Marlena, your cooking has improved again." Wang Yan gave Marlena affirmation with a smile.Of course what he said was a lie, after all the eggs were still burnt.But at a time like this, who would tell the truth without understanding the style?But if I really want to say, compared to when he first came, Malena's cooking skills have indeed improved by three points

Marina smiled shyly: "It's much worse than your cooking, your Huaxia dishes are great."

"Want to eat? Let me rest for two days and make it for you."

Foreigners are somewhat unable to adapt to Chinese cuisine, just like the various shops with authentic brands in various parts of the country, they must adapt to local tastes.

So when he cooks, it is different from the original Chinese cuisine, which is closer to Malena's taste.Of course, even if he wants to do it, it will be very difficult, because it is not as integrated as it was later, and many seasonings are not complete.He does not have such superb cooking skills, and he can stimulate the taste of food with only simple seasonings.So it can be regarded as a four-faced one. It is enough to fool Marlena, who has not left Sicily for so many years.

"That's really great." Marlena was a little happy, looking at Wang Yan: "Wang, I've heard that Don Correa was assassinated by others and his life was dying. You went out this time because of this incident." Is it going well? "

"It is indeed because of this incident that I went to Messina with them. It went very smoothly and nothing happened. Don't worry." Wang Yan bent his arms and patted his biceps to show his health.

As for what Marlena heard about Leo's assassination, there was no impenetrable wall that couldn't be hidden.He was able to hide for such a long time without being exposed, that was all due to killing.And like Leo, a mafia boss with a reputation all over the east coast of Sicily, ordinary people naturally prefer gossip.At that time, Leo also sought medical treatment, and there was a lot of noise, so it was impossible not to know.

The law of silence in Sicily is that a few people know the secrets. It's not like the gendarmerie police betraying family members. It's not that they don't let everyone know gossip.Lao Mo, that Solini, and the others are all pissed off, let alone a bunch of hooligans, it's no big deal.

Marina nodded and did not continue.She knows that she can't always take care of a man's career, as long as a man takes care of his family and allows his wife and children to live a good life, this is a fine tradition in Sicily.

Immediately after she had nothing to say, she talked about some unnutritious things, and Wang Yan also chatted with her without saying a word.Now that things have happened, there is really no need to show off your feathers like courting a peacock.Because what should be shown has already been shown, and what should be understood has also been understood. It is over when the news of the death of Malena's husband comes and he, Mr. Wang, takes over.

After talking and laughing, they ate breakfast, Wang Yan left a sentence saying that they should have a good rest if they don't eat lunch, and went upstairs to sleep.He basically didn't sleep for the past two days. After all, murderers always kill them. He stayed with his subordinates all the time. Order to test.After all, if you don’t move once, why not move twice or three times?People are the most complicated, and he can't guarantee that all his subordinates understand it.

Watching Wang Yan's back going upstairs, Marina drank all the milk in the cup, hummed a Sicilian folk song softly, cleared the table, washed the dishes, and rinsed the knives and forks.Immediately, he took out a basin and washed his own and Wang Yan's clothes.

Time is always fast, and after she finished washing the clothes of the two of them, it was already past nine o'clock.Wang Yan's clothes could not be hung outside, nor could they be placed on the first floor in case someone came unexpectedly, so she cleared a space in the room on the second floor and tied a rope to dry Wang Yan's clothes.

After she finished drying her clothes upstairs, she carried the basin to the yard and hung her clothes one by one on a rope in the yard.

"Marlena..."

Someone came running from a distance calling her name, she knew that person, he was a military clerk in the town.

"What's the matter, Mr. Oliver?"

Oliver ran up to him, not hiding the lewdness in his eyes, but pretending to be sad on his face: "Oh, Miss Malena, we just got a sad news. Your husband, Lieutenant Antono Scodia, died heroically in missions in East Africa..."

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