Vido shook his head: "It's true that you are doing things, but you have to know that I never want anything from you. Do you think Sicily needs your help? Or do you take yourself too seriously?"
Vincent glanced at Vido, nodded slowly: "Okay, I need Sicilian asylum."
"You are dating Mike's daughter Mary, right? Then after you get rid of Joey, you can use Mike's reason for not agreeing to your dating with Mary to approach Antubello."
Vincent opened his eyes.
"Of course Antubello won't trust you easily, so you not only have to speak ill of Mike, but also use a self-deprecating way to make him believe you."
Vincent narrowed his eyes and said, "I recognize him as the godfather and beg him to give me a chance, and I will succeed Joey."
"Yes."
Vido waved his subordinates to see off the guests. When Vincent got up to leave, he looked at his back and fell into thought.
He felt that Vincent had a ruthless strength, but this strength was easily broken, like a rubber band. If it was broken from the middle, it would not only hurt the enemy, but also the person holding the rubber band.
This reminded Vido of his father's education, once the rubber band showed signs of breaking, he had to cut it off with a knife in time, so as to injure the enemy, and he only consumed a rubber band.
Easter,
New York, Brooklyn neighborhood.
It is noisy and bustling, and many people parade in the streets in fancy costumes, giving each other eggs, which symbolize life and prosperity.
Joey wanted to win a lottery, so he exchanged gifts with residents on the street.
A group of knights on horseback came over. Joey took a look and saw a familiar face riding on a horse, who was smiling at him.
"Joey."
Joey froze for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the house.
But he was not as fast as the bullets. Vincent took out a gun from his arms and shot Joey in the back three times. Just as he ran to the door, Joey, who had his palms on the doorknob, turned his head with wide-eyed eyes, and his body slowly moved uncontrollably. sagging.
"Don't kill..."
Joey smiled, and shot Joey three more times in the chest.
He had to guarantee Joey's death, otherwise Vincent would be finished if he was allowed to live.
Seeing Joey dying, Vincent walked away leisurely.
And the people on the street have already run away screaming and terrified, no one is waiting to see who the murderer is, let alone who was killed, they only care about their own lives, because this is America!
Joey's death put Vincent on the cusp, and he had to choose to obey.
So after a few days, Vincent saw that the situation had improved slightly, so he went to see Antu Bello.
According to Vido's words, and bent down to grab Antu Bello's hand and offer a kiss, Antu Bello really believed that Vincent really took refuge in him.
Because Antu Bello knows Mike very well, maybe this time Mike was seriously ill because of Mary and Anthony.
Next, Vincent found a lot of evidence from the inside that Antu Bello colluded with the Jews and sold sea hemp.
At this time, Mike's health gradually improved, but Vincent did not go to see him immediately, but directly killed Antu Bello.
6 month 8 day.
When Mike heard the news of Antu Bello's death, he angrily scolded Vincent for why.
Vincent put the evidence in front of him, and said how Antu Bello and Joey jointly planned the Atlantic City massacre, and how they colluded with Jews to sell seaweed, discrediting the reputation of the Corleone family.
Mike froze.
"Can you tell me who arranged it? I don't believe that you can do it so cleverly."
Vincent spread his hands and said: "Uncle Mike, I know you won't believe it, but why don't you believe it when the matter is right in front of you? It's true that someone helped me make suggestions, but the matter was arranged by me alone, and has nothing to do with other people."
"You are dragging the family into the abyss by doing this! Vincent, you know? I only have one goal in my life, and that is to pull the family out of the abyss, but you... have pushed the family into the abyss again... "
Vincent didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, and said, "Uncle Mike, we live in the abyss, so we are the devils in the abyss! Why do you want to escape your disgraceful identity? Isn't what you are working for is what the black people yearn for?" Yes? They also hate their skin, they also want to be white! But they resigned to their fate, because they cannot be changed by nature, so change the rules of the day after tomorrow!"
"Look at those black people, how comfortable they are."
Mike was taken aback, he didn't expect Vincent to say these words.
"But they have faced discrimination all their lives."
Vincent said with a smile: "Discrimination? Sometimes there is nothing wrong with being discriminated against. On the contrary, the weak can only be protected by the public after being discriminated against. Look at those laws, look at those glamorous people, they are the protection of the weak!"
The quarrel between the uncle and nephew attracted the wait and see of the family insiders.
Connie stood at the door of the bedroom, Lanpo and the others stood at the door of the hall.
Mike looked at Vincent, as if he saw the advanced version of Sonny, and saw the rest of the family.
At present, within the family, no one can inherit, let alone take the helm...
As for Vincent's words, Mike couldn't help but recall Russell's fables and warnings.
Russell once said: When you carry out your obsession to the end, it is when it is reborn.
Mike's obsession is to bring the family to the light, and he wants the family to stand in the sun too much.
He didn't understand at the beginning and asked what he meant.
Russell replied: Everything will return to square one.
Now Mike understood what he meant.
Looking at Vincent's tough expression, a wry smile appeared on his face.
"Vincent, you are Sonny's son, and your surname is Corleone. From now on, you will manage the affairs of the family. I am getting old and going to live a peaceful life."
Vincent smiled, stepped forward and hugged Mike.
With Connie's support, Mike walked slowly towards the bedroom, and all the family members in the hall also walked in. Vincent sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and Lan Po was the first to bend down and grab his hand, offering Kissed hands.
"godfather."
At this moment, Mike turned his head.
Vincent tilted his head and stared at him.
He became the new helm of the Corleone family, and his union with Vito also prevented Mike from losing a daughter.
Sicily, small town manor.
Russell and Marina are weeding the garden beds.
Children play bunker building in the sand.
Sitting next to the flower bed, Vido told Russell what happened in New York, and also talked about his views on Vincent.
"Dad, people like Vincent are aggressive."
Russell didn't look back, but said flatly: "Enterprising people are stubborn."
Like Mike, what is Vincent's obsession?
At this time, a servant ran out of the house.
"Sir, there is a call from New York."
Russell got up and clapped his hands, pointed at Vido and said, "Help your mother clean up the weeds, I don't know how to feel sorry for others."
Wei Duo smiled wryly, just now he offered to help, but was rejected by his father, and now he is asked to help again, really...
Russell entered the living room, wiped the dirt on his hands briefly, and picked up the phone.
"who is it?"
"Mike, Mike Corleone."
Russell said: "Well, I know you will call me in these two days."
"Yes, as you wish, my family has returned to darkness again, and the light I yearn for will not appear."
Russell laughed: "But you can look up and see the stars at night."
"...My health is very poor, and I may not live for a few years. I want to go to Sicily to retire."
"Of course, you can live in the house your father lived in when he was a child, which is also the original house of your family."
He had talked to Mike about it.
1979 8 Month 16 Day.
Mike Corleone moved to the small town of Corleone in Sicily, not far from his father-in-law's home, but his father-in-law died long ago, and even Apollonia's two brothers died.
After he settled down, he often drove to chat with Russell to amuse himself, because he had no relatives here.
The children are all in the United States and cannot be disciplined... They all think that their father killed their mother, and they hate it very much.
For the next few Christmases, Mike stopped visiting Russell.
Because every Christmas, Russell's house is extremely lively. Seeing him so happy, Mike felt a little uncomfortable, so he chose to be alone.
Perhaps loneliness can represent the obsession he has been sticking to all his life.
In September 1980, Kaqi finally got married, and his elf was Rand's youngest daughter.
Rand was very excited at the wedding. He didn't expect to become in-laws with his godfather, let alone Vito let his son take charge of the Sicilian security company.
It's just that the Sicilian army is no longer in his hands, but his former subordinate 'Sandmore' is serving as commander.
In 1985, Russell's old buddies gradually left.
The first to leave is Nivino, then Unkos, then Rand, Chris and Harvey, Nelly...
Russell didn't go to their funeral, so he asked Victor to do it for him.
He didn't want to look sadly at the graves of old folks.
In 1990, the third generation of the Sicilian Corleone family was married and the fourth generation was born.
On Christmas Day in 1996, nearly 70 people gathered in the manor. They were all children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren of Russell and Marlena.
Russell and Marlene sat on chairs in the courtyard holding hands.
Behind them are Vittorio, Caccillino, Lilimansa, their wives and husbands.
The third row is their children and their wives and husbands, a total of 22 people.
Standing on both sides of Russell and Marlene is the fourth generation of the Corleone family, a total of 46 people...
Ahead, the Leica camera flashes, and the picture freezes.
This group photo of the Corleone family represents the glory of Russell in this world, and also represents the birth of a century-old family!
The Corleone family will never end, but life will eventually be drawn to an end.
Russell held Marlena's hand and got up, and the two looked back at their child with tenderness and happiness in their eyes.
"Marlena."
She turned her head.
"I love you."
A smile appeared on Marlena's face, and she tightened her grip on Russell's hand.
"I love you."
Malena replied in the same way.
Looking back on the lives of the two, they have never said such words, even if they have heard too many nasty words, they have never said anything to each other.
And now, they must express their hearts.
Because they can sense that time is running out.
This year, Russell was 80 years old and Malena was 82 years old.
Russell took her hand and sat on the swing, and they held each other's hands, looking up at the children, eyes lingering on each face for a few seconds...
Marlena's head rested on his shoulder, and Russell's heart was complicated.
In the end, he felt that Malena's hand holding him was much lighter, so he stopped hesitating.
"Go back."
The space distorted in an instant, spreading around Russell as the center...
written request for leave
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