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Why are they so afraid?

Because Russell is a security officer, and they all have some dark colors on their bodies. The black ones are not as good as the white ones. This is always the same.

And no one suspects that Russell's identity as a security officer is a fake. In this special turbulent period, the security officer is certified by the military, and he has no legal documents to pretend to be.

At this time, Niveno put five glasses of beer on the table.

Russell picked up a glass and took a sip: "Let me re-introduce, my name is Russell Corleone."

As soon as the name was said, everyone in the room showed expressions of astonishment.

"Your name is Corleone?"

Russell nodded: "Yes, what's the problem?"

"No, no..."

"Now I'm giving you a chance to make money, but the places are limited... See the four glasses of beer left on the bar? If you want to work with me, drink it."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay at first, and then a bearded man in greasy work clothes who was very close to Russell stood up and grabbed the wine glass.

"If your surname is really Corleone, I would like to follow you."

Corleone is one of the five top families in Sicily, with a history of one hundred years, the entire Sicily was once ruled by the Corleone family.

During their reign, they were deeply loved by the people because they would help the poor through difficulties and raise children without parents.

He is not stingy with his subordinates and is generous in his shots.

If Russell is really a member of the Corleone family, then they must be very willing to follow, even if it is an enemy of Mussolini.

After all, Mussolini can only squeeze the people, and for his own raging ambitions, he has made countless people homeless.

What's more, now that Mussolini is busy fighting, he has no time to continue to suppress the mafia. Compared with before, the current environment is much more relaxed.

"I would too!"

"..."

The boss, Nivino, drank the wine in his glass silently, and stood quietly in front of Russell.

The four spots are quickly filled.

Those who move slowly feel a little regretful, if only they were closer to Mr. Corleone just now.

Russell glanced at the people in the room, and then at the four people in front of him.

"Waiting under two trees on the outskirts of the city at seven o'clock tonight, bring tools for digging."

"Yes!"

After finishing speaking, Russell stood up and warned the other people in the room: "You heard our conversation, I don't want the content of the conversation to be leaked, otherwise I will come to the door one by one. Good luck, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Mr. Corleone."

"..."

After he left, Niveno looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "Throw Rezao into the sea."

"Niveno, are you ordering us?"

"This is for Mr. Corleone, don't you want to?"

The others were silent for a moment, and then someone came out to drag Resao's body.

After dealing with the bloodstains and corpses on the ground, Niveno led his men to clean up the garbage and dirt.

"Mr. Corleone seems to dislike the surroundings."

"The superiors like to be clean."

Niveno took out a double-barreled shotgun from under the booth and said, "Our good days are coming..."

"Yes, Mr. Corleone is a security officer, and he retired from the front line. I assert that he must have won a military medal."

One person doubted: "But why did Mr. Corleone help Mussolini fight?"

Nivino said: "No matter why, as long as his surname is Corleone, I am willing to work with him! Even if I am caught in prison or shot, I don't want to continue my current life."

"Haha, Nivino, you don't like your life now, let alone us? Our economic conditions are much worse than yours."

"Yes, even if I lose my head, I am willing to follow Mr. Corleone. I only hope that he can lead us to improve our lives."

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Chapter 4 Digging a Pit for Two, Targeting a Dentist Couple

Before curfew, Russell returned to the ocean view room.

As soon as I entered the house, I found that the house seemed to have a new look. The weeds outside were cleaned up, the dilapidated decorations were painted, and even the swings in the courtyard were re-hanged.

And the interior is even more tidy, completely free of dust, the furniture has been polished, and even the floor has become spotless.

The bedding in the room also has the smell of being exposed to the sun, and it has a lavender aroma, which makes people sober.

Olijato's wife, Sivina, is a peasant woman who is good at housework and cooks delicious local Sicilian dishes.

Dinner is sea bass and pasta, grilled sausage, which tastes very good, and the pasta sauce is the meat sauce made by Sylvana herself.

Being able to make meat sauce was thanks to the fee that Russell gave during the day, otherwise Sylvana would not be able to afford meat.

After dinner, Sylvana brought a cup of black tea.

"Sir, this is your black tea. I bought it in the next town in Olijatu. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Russell took it and blew twice, then took a breath.

Sweet and astringent, a bitter taste hits the taste buds after swallowing.

"Very good, black tea is expensive, right?"

Sylvana nodded: "Yes, sir. I went shopping in Olijatu today and spent a lot of money. There are still 230 four lire left from the fee you gave."

"You keep it. Considering the performance of you and Olijatu today, I decided to hire you. Usually, you can eat and live here. I am not a stingy person. I will give you seven hundred lire a week to buy food .”

Sausages and cheese are very expensive, and they are luxury items in food. Ordinary people can't afford them at all. The only thing they can eat is the free bread distributed by the government.

But this kind of free bread is really hard to swallow, it hurts the throat like gravel on the seashore.

Sylvana's eyes lit up, and she quickly thanked her.

"Thank you, thank you for giving us work and for being a generous boss."

After drinking the black tea, Russell got up and put on his coat, and said to Sylvana, "I've been resting in my room tonight, understand?"

Sylvana was taken aback, nodded and said: "Understood, you have been resting in the room and never went out."

After Russell left, Sylvana found Olijato, who was making a deck chair in the backyard, and explained Russell's explanation.

Olijatu already knew that Russell had hired them, and he could see that Russell was a trustworthy boss.

"Sir is the new security officer of the town, we don't have to worry."

Sylvana said: "But today, Mr. went to find Marlena. The residents of the town have a very bad impression of Mr., and said a lot of bad things about him."

"Sylvina, you have to understand a truth. The fact that sir was able to get the position of security officer is backed by the military. Our worries are unnecessary."

"Well, I hope nothing happens tonight."

Olivia was silent.

It's not that Sylvana is troublesome, because the couple just found a job with free meals and a high salary of [-] lire a month, so of course they don't want anything to happen to Russell.

The previous security officer died unexpectedly. In order to cover up the facts and deceive the army, the mayor deliberately ordered to block the mouths of all insiders.

Their husband and wife are one of the insiders.

"The mayor will make trouble for Mr. If something happens to him, the good days we just ushered in will come to an end."

Olijatu got up slowly and nodded: "I will go around the street after the curfew."

"Be safe and be careful."

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Under two trees on the outskirts of the city.

The four of Niveno stood upright under the tree, waiting quietly.

They knew that Mr. Corleone was a clean freak, so they changed into clean and tidy clothes on purpose.

In the darkness, a figure came slowly.

It was Russell.

When he came to town, everything was planned.

First of all, we need to find some idlers, preferably the bottom-level members of the mafia who were suppressed by Mussolini.

Such people dare to fight, are obedient, and work efficiently.

So Russell came to the pier bar, blew himself up on his last name, and gathered these people together.

As for what to do tonight?

of course?Of course, it is the old line of the mafia!

The money in Russell's pocket has bottomed out, and there is less than two thousand lire left. What can this money do?

I can't even do a fart.

And the items in the system mall cost at least [-].

For example, if you want to upgrade it to level 1, you have to pay 2 yuan...

Russell is no fool, and he definitely wouldn't spend 40 on such a rubbish skill.

If he hadn't promised Skodia to help him write a letter to Marlena, he wouldn't have spent 1 lire to buy a level [-] replica. This kind of skill is flashy and useless.

His favorite thing is shooting, so the money he earned from the previous two worlds was spent on shooting and fighting.

under the tree.

The four of Niveno straightened their backs and raised their chests, seeing Russell coming over to take off his hat and salute.

"Mr Corleone, good evening."

"Good evening, how are you doing?"

Nivino pointed to the digging tools piled under the tree, and replied, "It's ready."

"Well, let's dig here."

"At this?"

It is not far from the town, about two kilometers.Although there are no people around, there are usually passers-by walking from here.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"No problem, Mr. Corleone, how many people do we need?"

Russell lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "Then share it for two."

"Ok."

The four got their tools and started working.

The pit for two people only needs to be dug two meters deep and eighty centimeters wide.

Soon, they dug a hole for two.

Nivino wiped his sweat and said, "Mr. Corleone, the digging has been done."

"Work hard, put on your clothes and follow me."

"Yes."

It was 5 minutes to [-]:[-], and the town had a curfew at [-]:[-] every night. Residents were not allowed to wander the streets. If they were caught, they would be put in jail and they had to pay a bond before they could be released.

Two kilometers, about half an hour.

This is the speed at which Russell deliberately slowed down. On the way, he asked about the family situation of the four.

Only Niwe Nuo's life is better, and the families of the other three are very unsatisfactory, almost to the point of eating dirt and bark.

"I gave them the wine that I couldn't sell in the bar, which prevented people from making trouble."