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"Okay, I'll be ready."

Philisto sent a telegram to arrange the vehicle, and Russell didn't go back to the room, but sat in the courtyard looking up at the stars and tasting Cuban cigars.

Although everything is under control, he doesn't want to kill Solaso ​​prematurely. This person has a lot to do with whether Russell can complete his 'goal'.

Although there are only two goals, one is to kill So Laso and his accomplices, and the other is to help Marlena realize her dream.

It seems simple, but in fact it is very difficult.

The "Godfather" series has a large number of characters, and the relationship is intricate, and there are many metaphors in it.

For example, Basini did have collusion with Solaso, and he hid it very well, prompting Corleone to finally figure out the truth of the matter.

So, as the owner of the international sea hemp factory, might Solaso ​​only cooperate with Basini?

Are there no collaborators elsewhere?

This is not shown in the "Godfather" movies, but the metaphors reveal a lot.

Russell has analyzed that Basini has cooperation intentions with several godfathers on the West Coast and Boston. As for whether there is any cooperation, it is impossible to know.

Because Basini did not wait to talk to Corleone, he was killed by Mike.

Since no one knows the truth, you can only guess by yourself, and kill all the people who have the same kind of seaweed.

"Godfather, Rand has transferred troops to the island."

Russell nodded: "Let's go too."

Philisto is very strict in his work, and the cars in the manor are highly recognizable, so he got two old taxis.

Sitting in the car, Russell asked, "Where is Philip?"

"In his lover's nest."

"This old man, half of his body buried in the ground, will not be afraid of sudden death if he does this every day."

Philisto smiled and said, "Godfather, if you speak, he will definitely die suddenly on the bed."

"Well, let's do it then."

Philisto put away his smile and nodded seriously: "Okay."

There were seven people in two taxis, heading straight for Industrial Brooklyn.

After arriving at the food factory, Philisto waved to the gate post.

The guard at the gate ran over, "Godfather! Team leader."

"Which room is the person in?"

This guard is Philisto's subordinate, brought over from Sicily.Looking back carefully, one can see that there are still two men in the doorpost, but they are tied under the table and cannot move.

"In the leftmost room on the third floor, it's a suite, and the four people around him have guns."

"Very well, what are you going to do with these two people?" Philisto asked.

"They'll kill the owner of the food factory with their own hands and go to Las Vegas..."

Philisto nodded.

This arrangement is ingenious, because the owner of the food factory must know Solasso, otherwise he would not be allowed to hide here, and he also arranged for a transport vehicle to send Solaso ​​to the port.

Chapter 153 Why Didn't You Come To Me Earlier?you don't keep your word

Inside the food factory.

The car was parked at the front and rear doors, and there were two guards respectively.

After Russell got off the car, he took Philisto and his assistant to the room on the inner side of the third floor.

As soon as they reached the stairs, there were two 'Turks' in black standing there, blocking the way of the three of them.

"who?"

Russell smiled at the two of them while going up the stairs, "We are here...to kill you!"

The native kicked his hands in his coat as if he was going to draw a gun, but at this time Russell had already walked up to the two of them, raised his hands in the shape of fist cones, and hit the two of them hard on the throat with the protruding middle finger.

The two natives let out an 'uh', covered their throats with their hands, had difficulty breathing with their eyes wide open, and took a few steps back to lean against the wall.

Philisto and his assistant were slightly taken aback when they saw the godfather's swift action, but they did not forget what they should do.They stepped forward quickly and hurriedly helped the two natives to prevent them from making noises in pain.

But Russell had already shattered the vocal cords of the two, and the broken bone was stuck in the trachea, and he suffocated to death soon.

The assistant was a little dazed, it was the first time he had seen the godfather make a move, so he couldn't help doubting his professionalism so neatly.

But he quickly figured out that the reason why the godfather is the godfather is because he taught his subordinates a lot of things, such as the "water boarding" interrogation method that Niveno is good at, and the "gopher mouse" that Philisto is good at. , These are the experiences that the godfathers imparted to them.

"Godfather, there is no one in the corridor on the second floor."

Philisto glanced down the corridor to report.

Russell waved his hand to signal to continue walking up, and then Philisto took the lead, with his assistants at the rear.

Philisto was also scared by the godfather just now, because he made a mistake just now. He should have walked in the front to protect the godfather, but he went to observe the situation on the first floor, and he couldn't keep up with the godfather when he turned around footsteps.

The corridor on the third floor was still empty. Philisto and his assistant drew their pistols and walked lightly towards the inner door.

After walking to the door and loading the gun, he turned his head and glanced at Russell, seeing the godfather nodding.

Philisto kicked open the door, and immediately he and his assistant rushed in, subduing two 'Turks' sitting on the sofa first.

So Laso, who was on the phone, exclaimed, "Who are you?"

Russell walked into the room slowly, holding a Colt nickel-plated m1911 in his hand, but he didn't point the gun at him, but raised his hand and put the phone in Solaso's hand back to its original place.

"Solazo."

Hearing this, he was a little stunned, his face was frightened, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Are you Russell Corleone?"

"Yes, it seems that you know me."

"The Sicilian godfather, of course I know him."

Russell sat in front of him with a smile, raised his gun and said, "Then why are you so disrespectful to me?"

"I have great respect for you."

"Respect? You transported sea hemp in Sicily under my banner, and produced sea hemp near Sicily. You said you respected me very much? Where did you start?"

So Laso blinked and argued: "Your Excellency Corleone, I am very sorry for this. In order to express my apology, I am willing to pay compensation, as long as you can save my life."

Russell took out his cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and let it out.

Smoke floated in the air and rushed towards the light.

"Since you are willing to pay compensation, why didn't you come to me earlier? Instead, let me come all the way from Sicily to New York to find you?"

Hearing this, So Laso was already terrified. As he guessed, Russell came to New York for nothing but to find him.

"Lord Corleone, can I not get out of this room today?"

Russell laughed and asked, "What do you think?"

So Laso looked at his expression, and his beating heart eased down and became very calm.

At this time, at the sofa next to the wall, Philisto and his assistant had already tied up the two Turk bodyguards with ropes, and then took out two slender steel wire ropes from their arms.

"do not……"

Before the two Turks begged for mercy, Philisto and his assistant put a wire rope around their necks, stepped on their backs and pulled them upwards.

The native bodyguards struggled desperately on the ground, but to no avail.

Eventually my legs stiffened and I couldn't breathe.

So Laso's face froze, turning pale.

"Dear Sir Corleone, I did not intend to offend you...at the time..."

Russell waved his hand and interrupted him, "I didn't come here to listen to your apologies. I just want to know if there are other people besides Basini who cooperated with you in selling sea hemp in New York?"

So Laso was startled, "If I tell them, can you let me go?"

"You may not understand the current situation. Solaso, since I can find this place, I can find the person behind you. Whether you say it or not, I'm just wasting some time."

Solaso ​​turned his head to look at the two corpses on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Tatalia is in charge of my security in New York, but Bruno died tonight, and my protectors have been transferred away."

"In addition to Tataglia and Basini, there is also Dominique Pancha in Boston..."

Russell frowned: "West Coast?"

"Falkang, he uses seaweed to control stars, buys from me and sells them in various studios and attractions..."

Russell was a little surprised by this name, because Falcon and Morenari received Olijato when he first went to the West Coast. They were very polite and respectful to Russell.

"The area I operate does not include the west coast, but Falcon angered the person in charge of the west, so he bought from me."

Russell frowned: "Who is West?"

"Haymon, an old Jew."

Russell laughed and said, "You are very honest. This is similar to what I have learned, but you don't seem to have provided me with any useful clues."

So Laso was stunned, and stammered: "You, you don't keep your promise..."

"I never said I would forgive you."

When So Laso looked at him in a daze, Philisto and his assistant came quietly from behind, and then lifted the wire rope around So Laso's neck, and the assistant tied his hands behind him, and supported him with his knees His back gave Philisto a support point.

Russell stared indifferently at Solaso ​​dying in pain.

His death was destined!

Philisto loosened the wire rope and cleaned up the traces left in the room. He even collected the ash that Russell flicked on the ground.

On the way back, Russell ran through Solaso's words, including the mention of Boston godfather Dominique Pancha.

There are very few pictures of this person in the movie. He and Tataglia belong to the same industry and control Boston's fun fields and casinos.

But instead of being respected by his peers, he was marginalized instead.why?Just because he is an extremely self-interested person, and he treats his subordinates like pigs and dogs, deceives and oppresses them ruthlessly, and exploits them like drinking blood...

How could such a person become a godfather figure?It's also very simple, he has a lot of dirt on the real customers in Boston, and controls his subordinates and their families by inhuman means.

Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help wondering, since Pancha of Boston was mentioned, why didn't Solaso ​​mention Criano, one of the five families in New York?

Otilio, the leader of the Criano family, was killed by Kiki, Clemenza's subordinate, at the revolving door of the hotel. Was it a manslaughter?

Can't tell...

Among these characters, Russell is most interested in the Jew Haimen Rose. If he guessed correctly, his spokesperson in the west is Mo Green, who is the partner of the hotel and casino with Mike.

"Felix, send a telegram to Niveno tomorrow, asking him to send someone to Cuba to keep an eye on Hymen Rose. It's best to get involved."

"Ok."

When they returned to Peninsula Manor, Malena had fallen asleep with her arms around Vittorio.

Russell washed up and lay on her back.

"My dear... don't make trouble."

Russell whispered, "Let's go to the next room."

"Oh... I really can't beat you."

Marina twisted her body, pretending to be reluctant.

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Chichi sent Mike back to the garden villa, and then reported to Sonny what happened at the entrance of the nightclub.

Soon someone called and explained the whole story clearly.

At first everyone in the room was a little surprised, not because Mike wanted to appear alone in the Bruno nightclub, but because of Luca's recklessness and viciousness.

"Luka's actions brought disaster to the family. Bruno and Cofit died on the spot. Philip could bear the death of his son, but he absolutely couldn't bear the death of a regular guest at the door of the nightclub!" Tom said.

Sonny patted the table and said, "The thing has already happened, what do you think should be done? It was my father who asked Luka to go to Florida. It took only two days for him to get the news..."

Clemenza said, "Who informed?"

As soon as the voice fell, the room fell silent instantly. Everyone first looked at each other, then lowered their heads, took out cigarettes and lit them...