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"godfather."

"As you leave, ask Philisto to bring you two bottles of Duke Black Pearl."

"Thank you, Godfather."

These two bottles of black pearl wine are not the ordinary ones, but a special collection engraved with the crown of the king. In the United States, as long as you take this kind of wine to find a red wine with the same collection, you will ask him to do the next thing.

But as a member of a small family in New York, you can't go directly to someone at the level of the president or Hoover.

Needless to say the reason?Who drives a big car and wants to do things for children?

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the dishes that everyone made together tasted full of happiness. Old Butch and others were drinking red, and it was obvious that they were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Felix is ​​also very excited to spend Christmas with his godfather, which has already lifted him to the sky.

He knew that if the godfather didn't value him, he wouldn't have invited everyone in the Buccio family, at most he would have invited old Buccio and his second uncle.

Not long after the dinner started, Philisto came over and whispered, "Godfather, Luca just returned to New York."

"Pass the message out."

After hearing this, Philisto left the table and went to inform his subordinates to do something.

The Peninsula Manor is full of laughter and laughter, while the Garden Villa is very depressing.

Sonny, Tom, Clemenza, and Tessio were eating fried chicken bread. In the dim living room, only a single overhead light was on.

American fried chicken originated after the Civil War. At that time, blacks were allowed to have their own surnames. Many blacks would use the surnames of white slave owners or great Americans, which is quite ironic.

While black people especially like to eat fried chicken on holidays, white people derogate fried chicken as rude food!

But except for Tom, who is of mixed German and Irish descent, the rest are Sicilians.Unlike the supremacy of the white people, from the perspective of the white people, Italians are traditionally the lowest, even more stupid than black people.

"Any news from Mike?"

Tom shook his head: "No, there is no news since I left the hospital last night."

Sonny frowned and said, "Will he go to Russell?"

"Impossible, Peninsula Manor invited the Buccichio family to Christmas today." Tessio said.

"...Buccichio?" Sonny raised his head upon hearing this, "What is Russell going to do?"

Tom said: "Whatever is done is in our favor, from the time he shot Mark at the door of the hospital, it means standing with us."

"I never thought that Russell would be so courageous that he would let the deputy sheriff get rid of the sheriff, and let's just forget about it."

Clemenza took out the newspaper from the stool next to him, and said, "Forget it, take a look."

The newspaper said, "The New York Sheriff collects black money all the year round, and has been reported as many as a hundred clues!" ',' Sheriff Mark received money to assassinate Corleone but failed, and was shot dead by the justice police! '.

Sonny often sighed after reading the newspaper, "If we get through this difficult time, we won't have any conflicts with Russell in the future. His methods are more ruthless than my father's!"

He would say this, obviously a little scared.

You must know that in the 30s, Sonny was known as the "Number One Warrior in New York". When he fought against the Capone family, he killed many people by himself, and his methods were cruel and frightening.

But such a person, now said such a thing, it is really distressing.

"We can also do things to this extent, but we can't let the mayor personally commend and give benefits to everyone who deserves credit...We can't control the details from top to bottom."

"But Russell Corleone can handle it!"

"This is the gap..."

Slightly tired, Sonny leaned back on the chair and lit a cigarette. The cigarette smelled like mint. He looked down at the cigarette and asked, "What price will we have to pay if we get rid of Solasso and the Tataglia family?"

Clemenza said: "The cost is not only human life, but also various industries ... If there is a war, our business will stop working, and we will lose a lot of money every day."

"And we have to deal with serious customers and rent a safe house outside..."

Tom said: "We should delay the time and wait until the godfather's body recovers before making plans. Now we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark. My suggestion is a truce and talk to Solaso ​​and Tataglia."

Sonny frowned, his eyes fixed on Clemenza, "Where's Paulie? Is there any news from him?"

"He sent the news, but I think it's fake news. He should have rebelled and joined the Tataglia family."

"Paulie must die! Tell me what the news is."

"He said that people from the Tataglia family went to Florida to assassinate Luca. They knew that Luca was the beast of the godfather. If Luka didn't die, they wouldn't be able to sleep. But when they arrived in Florida, they missed it..."

"Did it fail? Luca ran away?"

Clemenza shook his head slowly, "He won't run away, I guess Luca seems to know what happened in New York."

Chapter 151 Let's Fight!Military division, you have retired

"He's back in New York?!"

Tom slapped the table and stood up in surprise.

At the dining table, everyone looked up at him expressionlessly.

Tom looked at them and knew that he lost his temper just now, so he said suspiciously: "If Luca returns to New York, then there will be no way to negotiate peace with the Turks, and there will definitely be war!"

Sonny understood what he meant, but wondered why he reacted so violently.

"Tom, Pauly's news is not credible, he has betrayed the family." Sonny said.

"Besides, so what if it's the truth? It's a big deal to start a war with the Tataglia family!"

Tom smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Sonny, do you know how many people will die in a war? They also have families, and we also have families..."

Sonny frowned and raised his hand to slap the table, "That's enough! Tom, don't use your fucking philanthropy on family matters. We are not fucking philanthropists. The reason why the Corleone family is today is to use your fucking philanthropy. punched with fists and guns!"

"You are a qualified military adviser in peacetime, but when you have a fuse and are about to go to war, you are a cold water!"

"Die, die... I don't know that people will die if we go to war? But who are we? We are the mafia! What are they doing, and when are they not used?"

"I envy Russell for having a good brain, but I don't! But how I wish I had a Sicilian military adviser!"

Tom had been pouring cold water on his opposition to war since the afternoon, trying to calm Sonny down and make a long-term plan.

How can you calm down?It was his father, the godfather of the Corleone family, who was shot black!

The backbone has been assassinated. At this time, let him choose to endure and remain kind?

Stop fucking kidding me!

Tom was slightly startled listening to Sonny's words, while Clemenza and Tessio wanted to open their mouths to say a few words, but they didn't know what to say.

This was a matter between two brothers, Tom and Sonny, and it seemed inappropriate for the others to intervene.

Sonny let out a rage, letting out all the pent-up anger of the past two days.

Seeing Tom stunned, he said hastily, "Tom, that's not what I meant."

Tom shook his head and sighed: "I know you are in a hurry, but there is no way to be in a hurry! Although you have the godfather's phone book, the people in the phone book may not be reliable..."

Vito's phone book is equivalent to an inheritance, and it records regular customers who have interests in the Corleone family across the United States, but all fools know that regular customers are unreliable.

Tom's character made him able to manage the family's internal affairs well in peacetime, but he lacked a sense of recklessness.

How did Vito get started?It was because of his recklessness that he killed the street gangster Fanucci, otherwise would the Corleone family have what it is today?

"This is a mafia war, no matter what schemes and schemes are played, I will accompany them!" Sonny said.

Immediately, Tom was speechless after hearing the words.

Clemenza said appropriately, "Sonny, if Luca goes back to New York, we should make some preparations."

"That's right." Tessio said.

Sonny said with a sullen face: "Gather your people and rent safe houses in various places in New York. If there is a war, it may not be able to calm down in a short time."

"Obviously the Buccichio family will no longer be guarantors. They have already hooked up with Russell."

"If Solasso knew that the sheriff Mark he bribed was killed, what do you think he would do?"

"run!"

Sonny nodded and lit a cigarette from the tabletop cigarette case.

"He can run, the Tataglia family can't run, they have many nightclubs in New York..."

Tom's eyes were dull, and he regained his expression in an instant. He said, "Luka will go to Bruno's nightclub. If he comes back, he will definitely kill everyone in the Tattaglia family, and Philip and Bruno will be killed first."

Hearing the words, the three of them were startled, thinking that the brains of the military adviser are easy to use, and he grasped the point of such a complicated matter with one word.

Sonny patted him on the shoulder with a smiling face, "This is the good military advisor of the Corleone family."

"I'm just expressing my opinion from the perspective of the overall situation. Now that you have made a decision, I have to adjust my thinking," Tom said.

"Okay, Clemenza and Tessio mustered up their staff and immediately went to watch the properties of the Tattaglia family, especially the nightclub. If there is any news, let me know immediately."

Tom added: "Focus on Bruno's nightclub!"

"Ok."

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Nine forty in the evening.

Peninsula Manor.

Old Butch got into the car with two bottles of Duke Black Pearl. From now on, he is no longer the head of the Butchchio family, and will be inherited by his son Felix.

Looking back on his life, it is also quite legendary.

When he was young, he worked hard with Connery in Sicily. Although he was blocked halfway and was hunted down by Mussolini, after Connery's death, he brought all the remaining family members to America.

Originally wanted to lay a foundation in New York, but did not expect New York to be darker than Sicily, so he had to seize Kong Kong as a guarantor to seek a way out.

Just when this way of life was about to fail, Russell's appearance gave him hope. When Felix was rejected, he really hated iron and steel, but he didn't expect Felix to figure it out and move him with his true feelings. Russell, got Russell's appreciation.

This was both surprising and joyful to Old Butch, who wished to give Russell a ride.

He waited in the car for a while before Felix came out of the study.

"What did the godfather say?"

Felix turned his head and smiled and said, "Father, you have already retired."

After hearing that, Old Butch laughed, "Haha...very good, you finally look like a parent."

"The godfather said, you should use these two bottles of wine with caution."

Old Butch nodded slowly: "I know."

The convoy drove away from the entrance of the Peninsula Manor, drove a small country road, and then entered the main road.

Their convoy happened to pass by Bruno's nightclub.

The lights are feasting here, and there are many luxury cars and coolly dressed women parked at the door.

There are red and yellow lights flashing at the door of the nightclub, and below are two doormen in suits.

Suddenly, a man in a windbreaker and top hat rushed across the road from the opposite side.

creak-

Stop the car!

Felix rolled down the window and looked up, and saw the man at a glance.

"Mike."

Mike turned his head, "Felix."

"boarding!"

Felix greeted.

"No, I just want to have some fun."

"I know what you're going to do, get in the car."

Mike gritted his teeth, stepped into the car, and sat in the co-pilot.

"You young people talk, I am old and like to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Old Butch leaned back and closed his eyes, obviously he was really going to retire.

"Keep driving."

But not long after the car started, a Ford drove parallel to Felix's car just after passing the intersection ahead.