All Heavens Film and Television: Starting from Caring for the Widow of a Comrade-in-arms

Ollietu made an introduction, and of course the other party knew the name of Sicilian godfather Russell Corleone, who was much stronger than them.

"The second son of the Corleone family in New York is coming to Las Vegas, please take care of him."

Morenari nodded and said: "Of course, we also have some cooperation with Vito. We welcome his son to come here."

Falcon questioned: "What happened to Vito in New York?"

"Assassinated, shot five times."

Morenari and Falcon looked at each other.

"When did it happen? We have no news at all."

Oliatu said with a straight face: "Because my father was also assassinated, almost at the same time as Vito! Therefore, the godfather ordered the news to be blocked."

The two were a little surprised, and Falcon said in astonishment: "Your Excellency Corleone was also assassinated?"

"Yes."

Morenari thought the opponent was an idiot, because assassinating Vito was a routine operation, but assassinating Russell was very foolish.

"With His Excellency Corleone's connections, the enemy will be dug out and sent to the execution ground!" Falcon said.

Oliatu shook his head: "The godfather is not going to do this. We have never been wronged like this in Sicily. All opponents will be revenged with blood."

"So does Lord Corleone need us?"

"We are friends and have never dealt with each other before, but I was surprised by how polite you were when we first met."

Falcon said with a smile: "I often hear the story of Lord Corleone in Sicily. Several of my subordinates have come to America from Sicily in recent years..."

"The godfather wants to invest in hotels and casinos in Las Vegas, of course it must be legal."

"We have land, but we lack engineering teams and managers. You should know that most of our staff are simple-minded people," Morenari said.

"These godfathers can provide..."

Olivier's early arrival in Las Vegas was deliberately arranged by Russell. He had to get online with two West Coast godfathers first, so that he could make a fuss about legal casinos in the future. Otherwise, when the news spread, he would even drink hot soup. not on.

But I really didn't expect these two godfathers to be so generous. Not only did they meet Olijatu in person, but they were also easy to talk to. It was a bit surprising that it was true.

As everyone knows, Falcon is very close to Jack Waltz, the boss of the film company. The two once got together to chat about the Corleone family. Erzi was talking about Russell.

Falcon later learned that Russell and Hoover had a close friendship, and word of the beating of FBI agents in New York also reached their ears.

Falcon and Ollieto said that as long as Lord Corleone wants to enter the film industry, he promises to fully support anyone who wants to play the leading role. Even if the other party is unwilling, he will tie her up!

Even the actress Heidi Lamarr, who is in the shadows, Falcon has a way to get it.

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At night, the dark street is a little deserted.

A Cadillac was driving on the road, and there were only two people in the car.

The car parked in the open space on the side of New York Third Hospital, and Russell and Philisto got out of the car.

"Godfather, this bouquet is prepared by Madam, do you want to take it?"

"Take it, Marlena's heart."

The two walked slowly towards the hospital. The lights in the hospital were dim, and no one could be seen in the corridor.

Only the sound of 'Tata''s footsteps, Philisto held the flower in one hand and stuffed it under his arm with the other.

But Russell was much calmer, and went straight to Vito's ward after going upstairs.

"Godfather, something is wrong."

"The coffee was steaming, and the guards were transferred."

Push the door to enter.

Vito was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted into his nostrils, his face pale.

Russell took the flowers from Philisto and placed them on the bedside.

He pulled a chair and sat down, speechless for a long time.

Five minutes later, there were footsteps in the corridor again, and Philisto drew his pistol and leaned against the door to be vigilant.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Mike looked at Russell who was sitting beside his father's hospital bed and was slightly startled.

"Mike."

"……elder brother."

Russell nodded with a smile when he heard the words: "I'll come and see your father. Why didn't I see the family's caretaker?"

"They..." Mike was taken aback, and said, "Someone asked them to leave."

Russell pointed at him and said, "Call Sonny and tell him that Tom is at the coffee hotel on the outskirts of the city."

"Then what about my father?"

"I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Mike looked into Russell's eyes and nodded slowly.

"After the phone call, you and Philisto go to the gate of the hospital. If anyone comes to the hospital, you must stop him."

"Ok!"

While going downstairs, Mike met Enzo, the baker's son-in-law, and Philisto asked Enzo to leave immediately without dragging him into the water.

"Do you have a gun?"

"No."

"Put your hands in your coat."

Mike questioned: "You and Russell..."

"The godfather and your father were assassinated almost at the same time, six people assassinated the godfather, and two people killed your father!"

When Mike heard this, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It's not about discrimination, but about Vito's trash!

Suddenly, a car drove past the door, and the people in the car stepped on the accelerator and accelerated away when they saw that there was someone guarding the door.

After they left, Philisto glanced at Mike and found that he was very calm, without a trace of tension.

"Leave later!"

As soon as Philisto finished speaking, two police cars drove up outside.

Mike froze.

Chapter 148 Your Excellency Corleone, I Don't Mean to Offend

On the steps at the entrance of the hospital, Philisto and Mike stared at the police cars coming from the left and right sides. Their eyes were dazzled by the headlights, and they could vaguely see two police cars blocking the door tightly.

Six police officers got out of the car, and the old sheriff wearing a coat pointed at Mike and Philisto at the entrance of the hospital and shouted, "Who told you to stay here? Didn't you hear the order!"

Philisto frowned and turned to look at Mike.

Mike, on the other hand, waited for the sheriff with vertical eyes. Under Russell's reminder, he had already sorted things out.Just like Russell said, someone transferred the guards in the hospital to make it easier for the enemy to enter the hospital for repairs.

This old sheriff, Mark McCluskey, is an accomplice of the enemy!

Who is the enemy?Who else but the other four New York families?

"Show your identities!"

Mark roared angrily.

The reason why he is angry is because if this operation is successful, then he will be paid 1 US dollars, which is a lot of money for Mark.

Mark started to collect black money when he was a policeman when he was young, and he had a big appetite. At first, he only collected money from hooligans. Later, small businesses and hawkers had to pay management fees. Small traders are forced to pay some money to keep safe.

However, he is very unreliable in his work. Even if he pays him the management fee, he will not care about the accidents of the vendors. desolate.

After the management fee was gone, Mark began to collect black money again, passing news to the mafia and selling information, earning thousands of dollars at a time.

But no matter how much he swallowed the money, he still couldn’t afford the family’s daily expenses. His wife loves beauty and has recently become obsessed with the summer cool clothes of “Kachimansha”. To enter the university, the huge tuition fees are another big expense.

Mark was thinking hard, thinking about how to make money, when the money came to his door.

This business is very cost-effective, he only needs to transfer the people in the hospital, and he can easily get [-] US dollars.

But he never expected that such a simple matter would go awry!

The duck he got flew away, how could he not be angry?

Philisto didn't move when he heard this, because he had dealt with this Sergeant Mark and sent him two thousand dollars two days ago, asking him to help keep an eye on Bruno, the youngest son of the Tataglia family.

Mike stepped down the steps, walked up to Mark and glanced at the police officers.

"My father was in this hospital and I never heard the order."

"Who are you?" Mark asked knowingly.

As a sheriff, he must know the members of the various families in New York, even if he is not involved in Mafia activities, he will keep it in mind.

"Mike Corleone."

"Corleone? Oh, get out of here right now! Tell your friends to leave too, and don't disturb our work!"

Mike was startled when he heard this, he had already given his last name, but the sheriff was still ruthless.

It's obviously been bought through!

"Will you rush in and kill my father after I leave?"

Mark frowned and stared into his eyes, "What do you think of us? We are the patron saints of the citizens of New York!"

"The patron saint of shit, a bunch of moths!"

Immediately, several people on both sides looked at each other. Among them, John Phillips was the deputy sheriff, and Serianne was John's assistant. The two looked at each other, but they didn't say anything.

"Arrest him! He openly insulted the police officer, he is looking for death! Send him to the New York Police Department, let him taste what is called a sheep in the iron bars!"

Two police officers who were friendly with Mark grabbed Mike's arms.

Mike struggled and shouted: "You are abusing lynching! Which federal law have I violated? I am a taxpayer, you blood-drinking maggots! Bah!"

A mouthful of sticky phlegm was spit on Mark's face, and Mark stepped forward immediately with a grim face.

"Hold him down!"

Immediately, he raised his fist and slammed it hard on Mike's face.

At this moment, Philisto walked down the steps slowly.

"mark."

Mark was startled when he heard the sound, and looked up, seeing that the person in front of him looked familiar.

"Don't recognize people after collecting money?"

Mark blinked, "Fez... why are you here?"

Fez is the common name for Philisto in the United States.

"Not only am I here, but my boss is also here."

"..."

Mark rolled his eyes and said: "It seems to be a misunderstanding. Since this is the case, then we will withdraw the team and go back."

Mike stared blankly at this scene, as if something was broken in his heart, like something called 'American Dream'.

In his imagination, the United States is an extremely democratic and free country. He has fought for this country and made contributions. However, after he returned to the United States, no one seemed to remember that he was a hero. Deeds of heroism, many dismissed as if they were outsiders of the war.

He wanted to contribute to the country, but was crushed by this fist...

At this moment, the hospital door was suddenly pushed open.

Russell came out wearing a gentleman's hat. He stared at Mark who was about to leave and said, "Don't leave in a hurry, we should have a chat."

Mark turned around and took back his steps. He looked at Russell with deep eyes. He was younger than he imagined. I really don't understand how such a young person was visited by regular guests in New York in a short period of time. .

"Your Excellency Corleone, I do not intend to offend..."