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The next day, as the sun breaks through the night,

Various newspapers began to report frantically on what happened last night.

"Family vendetta, nearly a hundred people were shot and killed last night!"

"The Ku Klux Klan exacts bloody revenge!"

"Is it Mafia, or is it an internal conflict?"

"How long will the chaos in New York last? Can the police protect people's safety?"

"The mayor spoke very dissatisfied with the police department. They have failed the city!"

Queens, Corleone Manor,

Lu Yan, who had gotten up early, was drinking coffee, reading the newspaper, and enjoying the morning light at the dining table.

"Honey! Morning!"

Arriving behind Lu Yan, Marlena hugged him from behind and kissed his cheek.

"morning!"

With a smile on his face, Lu Yan put the newspaper aside calmly,

When she saw the news in the newspaper, Marlena couldn't help but laugh and said: "Oh my God, this is really terrible. New York is such a mess!"

"Yeah, it's so messy!"

Ridiculing, Lu Yan said, "Can I go shopping with you today? There are many new clothes sent from Sicily!"

"My dear, you are so good to me!"

After hearing Lu Yan's words, Marlena's eyes glowed,

Because since she met Lu Yan, her life has undergone tremendous changes, and she no longer has to worry about everything.

Moreover, Lu Yan was also very considerate of his family. Except for work, he never stayed out at night, which was completely different from most "fraternity" Sicilians.

"Rosie, prepare the car!"

Looking sideways at Rossi who was sitting on a chair in the distance, Lu Yan spoke softly,

"Okay, Godfather!"

After getting up and arranging his suit, Rossi nodded and left.

In the past month, Lu Yan transferred Rossi to his side as a guard, planning to release him after two years of training to control a business.

Rossi obviously also knew that he was favored by Lu Yan, and he handled all kinds of things very well. Even if he didn't understand, he would ask Winster, Recto and others, and never do anything beyond his authority.

Not long after, several luxury cars parked in front of the villa.

After getting into the car with Marlena on his arm, Lu Yan motioned to the driver to go to the clothing store acquired by the family.

Queens, Center Mall,

On the crowded streets, people are buying their favorite products in the dazzling stores.

Arriving at the women's clothing store, Marlena's eyes immediately lit up and she said, "My dear, I'll take a look first!"

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside!"

Sitting on the sofa prepared in front of the door, Lu Yan took out a cigarette with a smile on his face.

But just as Marlena left, Rossi walked up to him and said: "Godfather, the leader of the black guerrillas has escaped! Bazzini's people said he was seeking help from the Mexicans!"

Hearing this, Lu Yan frowned. Mexicans are not easy to mess with, because most of these guys are smuggling laundry detergent.

But even so, if they wanted to have a chance with the Corleone family, Lu Yan would not hesitate.

"Let Rektor lead people to negotiate. The Corleone family is very dissatisfied with the black guerrilla's behavior of touching the bottom line. He must... die!"

Looking at Rossi indifferently, Lu Yan continued to spread the newspaper.

As early as when he was planning to create this "massacre" last night, Lu Yan thought that he could use this opportunity to help Wallace rise to power.

Since you can't help the opponent get to the top, then pull the enemy down.

Better than worse, isn't this the specialty of their politicians? As long as you hide your weaknesses, no one will know what is behind the darkness!

After the phone call, Wallace really worked hard today.

Newspapers that support the Democratic Party are indeed targeting the police station. Edward is already very worried.

Even if he got information that the matter was related to Rosey Corleone, he would not dare to send people to investigate without authorization.

Because he had seen Lu Yan having fun with state legislators and even many wealthy people at many high-class gatherings.

In terms of foundation, "Rosey Corleone" is even cleaner than 99% of people, with not a single black spot to be found.

How to check this?

Rich and powerful, in Chou Country, Lu Yan could even use money to kill anyone who opposed him.

But just as Lu Yan was enjoying his pleasant time, a man in a windbreaker suddenly walked over outside the door.

With an angry look on his face, he said: "Rosei Corleone!"

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Looking at the man curiously, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows with a look of contempt on his face.

He smelled the smell of "police" from the other party. He was probably an ignorant young man.

"Don't think that no one knows what happened last night. Let me tell you, I'm targeting you!"

Pointing his hands to his eyes, the man immediately shouted angrily,

"Rosie, look at this gentleman, is he sick? He actually said such things to me, an ordinary citizen!"

With a contemptuous smile on his lips, Lu Yan held a cigarette between his lips,

"Sir, if you threaten my client, I will take you to court. Please believe this!"

Showing his lawyer's card, a man immediately walked up to the other party.

"Remember my name, my name is Stanley! Sheriff Stanley, newly transferred!"

Pointing at Lu Yan, Stanley spoke upright and proudly,

"Pfft!"

Lu Yan couldn't help laughing, and stood up. His tall and strong figure was no weaker than Stanley, and even more oppressive than him.

Biting his cigarette, Lu Yan exhaled and said, "Who do you think you are talking to? The police chief? It's just a little loser. Edward doesn't even dare to say that in front of me!"

Thick smoke billowed out from the tip of his nose. Lu Yan stared at him and said, "I will give you a gift tonight, keep it!"

With that said, Lu Yan turned around and said, "Rosie, let this rude gentleman go out and don't disturb the customers in our store!"

Just as Lu Yan finished speaking, family members gathered around him.

When Stanley saw this scene, he immediately left angrily.

He just wanted to give Lu Yan a show of strength, but he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of him at all, but instead threatened him.

Is this the Corleone family? It’s simply a cancer! Must be eradicated!

But watching Chief Stanley leave, Lu Yan squinted his eyes.

He vaguely remembered that Sheriff Stanley seemed to be a character from the movie Year of the Dragon.

At first, he was still feeling the experience because of the appearance of a certain continent grass, so he went to look it up.

Unexpectedly, instead of looking for Joey Tai, the police chief would cause trouble for him.

But it doesn't matter much. Since he likes to cause trouble, it just satisfies the other person.

"Honey, what happened just now? I heard you arguing with someone?"

Hearing the sound, Malena walked out of the fitting room with a worried look on her face.

"It's nothing, he's just an ignorant person. Rosie has already sent him away!"

Explaining with a smile on his face, Lu Yan stepped forward, put his arm around Marlena and said, "Do you like these clothes? Buy them if you like them!"

"Then this is too much!"

Looking at Lu Yan with a hint of melancholy, Malena didn't know what to choose.

"It doesn't matter, just change one every day! Anyway, as long as you like it, then buy it!"

Lu Yan smiled as he looked at Marlena who was not short of money at all.

New York Police Department,

Stanley was called to the director's office just after he came back.

Looking at the other party, Director Edward immediately slapped the table and roared: "Fuck, are you crazy? You dare to threaten Rosey Corleone in front of the lawyer. Do you know that he will really kill your whole family? !”

"The Corleone family is too dangerous. They are a group of lunatics! The number of deaths and disappearances caused last night was at least 130 people!"

After hearing Director Edward's words, Stanley quickly retorted,

"Those bastards are rubbish. If the newspaper hadn't released the news, no one would have known about the death of these bedbugs. Now you just transfer me to Chinatown and don't even think about interfering in this case!"

Looking at Stanley, Director Edward would not have said this at all if it were not for the sake of his friends.