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Russell walked down the steps, first glanced at Mike who had been punched, and then saw Deputy Sheriff John and Ceremony behind Mark, who nodded to him.

"you know me."

"Yes, your name is well known in New York."

Russell laughed and said, "Then why do you accept black money?"

"what?"

Mark was startled when he heard the words, looked at his colleagues on both sides in a panic, and immediately quibbled: "No, you must have misunderstood, I definitely did not collect money, I am the sheriff of New York, a public servant of the people!"

"Your deputy will come up with evidence and report you for black money."

"...John?"

Deputy Sheriff John walked up to Mark, stared at him and said, "Sheriff Mark, the evidence of your collection of money is in the chief's office."

Mark looked at the people around him in a panic, and suddenly felt bad.

It seemed to be directed at him.

"If you cooperate with So Laso, you are doomed to die. You will go to prison, and then your backyard will be blown up. In the end, you will become the ration of wolf dogs."

"You! You guys, you fucking fart! I didn't collect money, why do you send me to jail? What rights do you have?"

Mark was furious and pointed at Russell and yelled loudly.

And John quickly stepped forward to draw his gun, Mark held John's hand tightly with both hands, and shouted angrily: "John! You eat everything from inside to outside, fuck, even if the director tells me to die, he will To be buried with him! I haven't missed a single cent of him in these years!"

Philisto coughed lightly, and John looked up to see him wiping his neck.

Immediately exclaimed: "Mark is going to draw a gun to kill people, stop him quickly!"

Mark was taken aback, "You fart! I didn't..."

At this moment, John's partner and assistant Sereonni quickly pulled out the revolver at his waist, and before the other police officers could react, he shot Mark three times in the flank.

The gunshots were deafening, and the police officers were stunned for a while. Mark stared at Sereonni with wide-eyed eyes full of disbelief, and then looked down at the three gun holes on the side of his abdomen, which were bleeding out.

"Cerione...you..."

Mark was a little unbelievable, because Sereone was usually a quiet person, and he was very low-key in the police station. Even if someone deliberately bullied him, he would not say a word.

But it was such an honest man who drew his gun decisively and pulled the trigger, and he was shot three times.

The bullet pierced through the spleen, and the abdominal cavity was already filled with blood. Mark fell limply to the ground within a few seconds of standing, his eyes were open, facing the dark night sky, just like the money he received, the eyes were full of black, and finally the pupils dilated and disappeared. took a breath.

Sereonni put away his gun calmly, and said, "Report to Deputy Sheriff John, the murderer has been killed!"

John pretended to be relieved, "Very good! I will personally write the report on this operation. You can wait to be rewarded. Others will also participate. I promise that the reward will not be less than five hundred dollars!"

As soon as the other police officers heard that they had their own share, they all expressed their opinions and flattered them one after another.

Anyway, Mark is already dead, and John must be in charge if nothing else happens, and they will be in charge at that time!

"Your Excellency Corleone, our system has been severely corrupted, and the culprit has been killed, and now we have to rush back to deal with it as soon as possible."

Russell raised his hand and patted John on the shoulder, "Good job."

"Thank you, Sir Corleone."

"You and Sereonni saved my life. Someone will send a condolence money and a letter of thanks written by me in a few days."

John's heart fluttered, which meant that his road to promotion was unimpeded!

why?Just because Russell's hands and eyes are in the sky in New York, and if he falls into his eyes, he is his man. In the future, anyone who has good things will have to think about John, otherwise how can he get close to Lord Corleone?

If you can't get close, you'll still make a lot of money!

"Dear Sir Corleone, I have nothing in return..."

Russell said indifferently: "Do what you should do."

"Yes!"

John Phillips also had a deal with Sonny, who belonged to Sonny's insider, but Sonny couldn't get him promoted, but Russell could...do you have a choice?

Just as John was about to get Mark's body back to the police station, four cars drove up in the distance.

When it came to a complete stop, Clemenza and Tom got out and walked quickly.

He directed a group of people following him into the hospital to protect Vito Corleone.

The identities of these people are similar to Philisto's. They are all employees of private detective agencies and legal gun holders.

"Mr. Corleone."

The two greeted Russell first, and then noticed the strange atmosphere at the door. They glanced down and saw Mark's body.

"This is?"

John frowned and said in a deep voice: "Sheriff Mark was bought by black money, and he was going to assassinate Mr. Russell Corleone just now, but we have stopped him."

Tom and Clemenza fell silent. In their world view, Mark was the kind of person who couldn't be killed.

Getting rid of him means that there will be constant troubles.

Tom looked at Mike, and Mike shook his head slightly in a daze, indicating that he didn't do it, so Tom was relieved.

"Mr. Corleone, thank you for visiting my godfather."

Russell said with a smile: "Vito is my uncle, and it is right to visit him. Perhaps, you should talk about where you came from."

Tom glanced around, and Philisto walked up to John and put his arm around his shoulders, showing his identity.

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Suddenly, Tom and Clemenza knew where the eerie atmosphere came from.

The two looked at Russell at the same time. Tom opened his mouth and said, "I was kidnapped by Solazo, and I was in a coffee hotel on the outskirts of the city. He let me back because he wanted me to persuade Sonny to cooperate with him after he took over..."

Mike was fascinated by the observation, he had never felt so powerless before, it was because Vito protected him very well.

"But Solaso ​​didn't expect that the godfather was still alive. I met Clemenza on the way. He said that it was Mike who called Sonny and said that I was at the coffee hotel in the suburbs."

Mike shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I didn't know you were there."

"That……"

"I told Mike."

Russell looked at Tom's surprised eyes and said with a smile, "Don't be surprised. My purpose in coming to New York is for Solaso. Didn't Uncle Vito tell you? Otherwise, I would have settled in California long ago."

"In any case, you saved the godfather's life and we are very grateful to you," Clemenza said.

Russell shook his head and said, "I've heard a lot of words of gratitude. I hope we won't become rivals in the future."

"Definitely not, I respect you very much." Clemenza said.

"You have a good relationship with the godfather, and of course I respect you," Tom said.

Russell turned his head to look at Mike, looked at the fist marks on his face, and said, "You need to treat the injury as soon as possible, otherwise there will be scars."

"If I can leave a scar, I am willing to keep it for the rest of my life."

In fact, Mike is a very stubborn person, otherwise he would not have joined the army to fight against the opposition of his family after the Pearl Island incident.

Russell waved at John, "This is a hospital, not a funeral parlor. Take the corpse away so as not to pollute the air."

"Yes!"

John hurriedly directed the police officers to get Mark's body into the car, then greeted everyone and left the scene.

"Tom, go back and tell Sonny that it's Christmas tomorrow and I'm inviting him to a New York fiery feast!"

"……OK."

Russell took Philisto and drove away.

Only Tom, Clemenza, and Mike were left at the hospital gate.

"Mike, let's go in and see the godfather, you will go back with us later."

Mike shook his head in a daze: "No, I want to go shopping on the street by myself."

"But now..."

Clemenza reminded: "Mike is not a 'member,' and they will not lay hands on him."

Mike turned and walked towards the dark street, while Tom and Clemenza looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

"I hope Mike can understand the godfather."

Clemenza said: "Looking at the back of him just now, he seems to have understood."

"What the hell is Russell going to do?"

Clemenza scratched his head: "You are a military adviser, don't ask me."

Chapter 149 Christmas Package, Marlena's Gift

1945 12 Month 25 Day.

zero.

Peninsula Manor.

A bonfire was lit in the courtyard, and the half-meter-high flame illuminated the surroundings.

Russell and Marlena were standing on the porch, Sylvana and Federica were holding Kaqi and Mansha on both sides of the back, and Philisto was facing the villa at the gate.

Vittorio rode a walker, swayed towards the Christmas tree, raised his hand to grab the wrapped gift box hanging on the tree, and then turned around and ran towards Russell.

"Dad, open it."

Russell looked down, unwilling to let go of Marlena's slender waist, and said in a deep voice, "Do your own thing."

Marina smiled and said, "Vittorio, you are already a big boy, you should set an example for your younger siblings."

Vittorio pursed his mouth and tore the package with his small hands. Kaqi and Mansha next to him opened their eyes wide and watched his brother's movements, feeling a burst of curiosity.

Looking at Kaqimansha's expectant eyes, Vittorio raised his competitive spirit, unable to tear open the package with his little hands, he opened his mouth and bit it with his deciduous teeth.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, he tore open the package.

But when Vittorio saw the gift, he was stunned immediately, and looked up at his father foolishly.

"Dad, bones..."

This is a hard bone, to be precise, it is the leftover beef leg bone from eating last night.

Originally, the opening of the gift was on the evening of the 25th, but when Russell just came back from the hospital, Vittorio pounced on him and pestered him to ask for a gift. As a father, he must not let his child behave like this, so he wrapped a bone directly from the kitchen , hanging in a position just enough for Vido to get it.

Seeing Vittorio's aggrieved expression, Russell and Marlena looked at each other and laughed, and Kaqi and Mansha in Sylvana's arms next to them also grinned.

Everyone was very happy, only Vittorio cried out with his mouth puckered.

"Vido, this is a gift you got with your own hands, and you're going to sleep with it tonight."

"Dad... I don't want it."

Marlena leaned over and smiled and said, "No, this is your choice, you must abide by the agreement. Who told you to pester Dad for a gift?"

Wei Duo shook his head: "Mom, I don't want it anymore, I don't want a gift..."

Russell turned to Sylvana and said, "Wash him, let him go back to his room to sleep, hold his bones!"

"Ok."

"After noon, the Buccichio family will come and prepare some Sicilian special snacks and desserts."

"Ok."

In terms of educating children, Russell will always be used when he should be used to it, and will not show mercy when he should be criticized. It is far better to let the child experience life as soon as possible than to let him be a fool.

Except for the fact that Vittorio cried a lot when he was breastfeeding, since he was weaned, he basically did nothing but thunder and rain. This is a common problem for children, and he challenges the bottom line of adults every time, so Russell and Marlena have always stood on the same line On, unanimously external.

Back in the room, Marlena went to wash up first. When she came out, she was wearing pajamas, and her winking eyes swept across Russell's body, making his hairs stand on end.

No matter how long he spends with Marlena, Russell can always find freshness from her that won't dissipate, which other women can't give.

But a man is like a pampered cat. He has no worries about food and clothing at home on weekdays, but he also likes to eat some roadside stalls when he goes out to play. After all, the food in each place has different tastes.

Five minutes later, Russell came out of the washroom. As soon as he looked up, he saw Malena lying sideways on the bed, with her arms bent and her face sideways.

Malena was wearing a light pink gauze skirt, which just covered her hips, and two thin belts hung around her waist, which were belts to prevent the stockings from falling off.