Marvel’s Superman

　　 Sicily is located in the southern part of Italy, separated by the Strait of Messina in the northeast and facing the Apennine Peninsula. It occupies an important position in the commercial and trade routes of the Mediterranean.

　　 Therefore, when Luke disembarked from Palermo, he originally thought he would encounter a rather strict investigation.

　　 The result was beyond his expectation. Luke, who is currently the smuggler Vido Corleone, only used twenty boxes of cigarettes, some ham, and bread to easily bribe the chief here, and he was able to pass easily.

　　 It can be seen that later generations said that the entire Italian army during World War II was corrupted from top to bottom. This is not unreasonable speculation.

　　 After getting ashore, Luke saw a few tall men with peaked caps and tattoos on their arms on the pier, looking at his group in secret.

　　He walked over with a kind face, speaking fluent Italian and said, "Do you know where the Bronze Bell Tavern is?"

　　The benefits of the Superman template are not only the upgrading of strength, but also the strengthening of the body.

　　 Speaking of learning talent and thinking ability, Luke has improved significantly.

　　The Superman who wants to come to the next studio, if he really thinks with his brain, maybe he is not inferior to the Batman known as the "Justice League Think Tank".

　　 But maybe it is the existence of Batman that super talents will not bother to use their brains.

　　 Luke smiled, got rid of these boring thoughts, and talked with these tall men.

　　 Before leaving, he just gave a brief assault on Italian, and now he can speak a local dialect with a bit of Sicilian accent.

　　 This is also one of the reasons why the Roaring Commando was able to cross the patrol warships many times along the way.

　　 Afterwards, many players believed in the identity of Vidor Corleone.

　　 Even if Luke told Dumdan Dugan that he grew up in Brooklyn, the latter still remained suspicious, thinking that the young captain was very likely from Sicily.

　　 "Mr. Corleone?"

The man headed by 　　 frowned and asked.

　　 "You can call me Vidor."

　　 Luke said lightly.

　　 Hearing the other party's acknowledgment, these men who dressed similarly quickly changed their attitudes and became respectful.

　　 "Mr. Corleone, the boss of Xhosa is waiting for you in the brass bell tavern! The car is in front!"

　　 Immediately, he beckoned, and three black cars drove up outside the dock.

　　 The man opened the car door and waited for Luke to sit in.

　　 The "Boss Xhosa" in their words is an informant for the development of the Strategic Science Corps.

　　 Luke gave a look at the Roaring Commando, motioning them not to relax their vigilance, and then got into the car.

　　 Soon, the convoy lifted up a bit of dust and drove towards the bronze bell tavern.

　　 Xhosa-Alessandro, currently the only remaining mafia leader in Sicily.

　　 The reputation of later generations is loud, and even the world-renowned Mafia is not good at this time.

　　 After Mussolini gained absolute control over Italy in 1925, he delivered a huge national speech on the Mafia issue.

　　Through the tweeter, he swore to all Italians that he would purify the air of society and crack down on evil!

　　 The malignant tumor of the Mafia must be completely eradicated from Italy!

　　 No one thought that Mussolini actually did what he said and began to crack down on the Mafia.

　　 One side commanded the Fazi (xi) military and police to arrest nearly a thousand Mafia elements, and the other side directly dropped the other side’s nest.

　　 And after being captured, even the basic trial process is not used, and a full bloodbath is directly carried out.

　　 In the fountain square of Sicily, people are executed every day, and blood seeps into every piece of floor tiles and dirt.

　　 So, the Mafia people died and escaped, either being arrested and imprisoned or fleeing overseas.

　　 Until now, Sicily is a "pure land" without black forces.

　　People no longer worry about the harassment of the gang, but they have to endure the terror of the dictator.

　　 However, it is worth mentioning that the weakened Mafia in Italy has risen again from the United States and regained its vitality.

　　 is the Hollywood gangster film of later generations, creating a lot of inexhaustible character material.

　　 Luke, who has been in contact with the Irish gang and the Italian mafia, knows this.

　　 Seeing the harsh living environment in Sicily and the grudge against Mussolini, many mafia families simply sneaked onto the thighs of the Allies.

　　 Xhosa-Alessandro was developed into an informant for the Strategic Science Corps.

　　 Thirty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the brass bell tavern.

　　 Several burly men with tattoos stood at the door, and Luke got out of the car and was stopped.

　　 "Mr. Alessandro, are you going to let me in alone? It doesn't seem to be very sincere."

　　 Luke sneered.

The headed man looked a little ugly. He was silent for a while and said: "The situation in Sicily is very tense, Mr. Corleone, please forgive me. Then, you can bring an entourage. The boss of Xhosa is very cautious, and this is also for him. For the sake of safety."

　　 "Since your attitude is so sincere, then I have nothing to say."

　　 Luke took off his black woolen coat and handed it to Manelli behind him, indicating that he did not carry a weapon.

　　 Then, he stretched out his hand to greet Dum Dan-Dugan to follow.

　　 "You stay where you are and wait for me to come out."

　　 Luke ordered.

　　Manelli nodded, holding the clothes in one hand and the suitcase in the other—a submachine gun was hidden inside.

　　He is pretty sure, if these mafia guys dared to play yin, he and his team members would be able to lift the Bronze Bell Tavern to the sky!

　　 Luke walked into the tavern, where the Mafia met.

　　 The thick round tables are full of "family members".

　　 Most of them are young and strong thugs. They belong to the "legion" and are responsible for using violence, fighting for or guarding territory.

　　 is closely watched by more than 30 strong men, and he is also rumored to be an extremely brutal Mafia. After being replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that his legs will be weak and unable to walk.

　　 But Luke has a calm face, steady steps, and a clear aura.

　　 "Mr. Corleone, welcome your presence!"

　　 The bearded man surrounded by stars like a moon, stood up to greet him.

　　He is Xhosa-Alessandro, who originally belonged to the leader of the Camora family of the Mafia, not a big man.

　　 Later, the Mafia was purged, and the families suffered heavy losses, and even the leader of the party was executed in public.

　　 Such iron-blooded means and cold behavior have caused a great shock to the gang members.

　　The special background and the special timing gave Xhosa a day in his life.

　　 While the wind was not strong, he gathered a group of people around him under the name of the Kemora family, and he also recruited many good players.

　　 "I think if Xhosa wants to see me, I know what to do, right?"

　　 Luke leaned back in the chair relaxedly, his tone flat.

　　 Xhosa is not only an informant for the Strategic Science Corps, but also an internal response to the Allied landing in Sicily in the future.

　　In the original history, the American intelligence agency appointed a local mafia leader, nicknamed the "lucky guy" Salvatore Luciano.

　　 The other party is one of the bigwigs in the underground world of New York, and he has quite a status.

　　 On the Italian side, it should have been Don Carlo, but it has changed a little now.

　　 The Mafia in Sicily did play a significant role in the landing battle.

　　 They provide all kinds of support to the Allied forces, pass messages, distribute leaflets to persuade surrender, and so on.

　　 Therefore, after the war, Don Carlo became the mayor of Villalba, while Salvator Luciano was exempted from prison and his reputation increased.

　　 If Xhosa-Alessandro sitting across from him is witty, Luke wouldn't mind giving him this opportunity.

　　 "Understood! Understood! I'm ready to wait for instructions from the Allies at any time."

　　 Alessandro smiled flatteringly.

　　 "Twenty well-trained gunmen, I have found! It's just that so many people lurking into the city of Rome, the pass is a bit difficult to get-time is too tight!"

Seeing Alessandro's embarrassed expression, Luke said blankly: "That's the problem you want to solve! Xhosa, if you can't do it with your ability, then I'll go find someone else. I listen. He said that Don Carlo, who was thrown into prison by Mussolini, was very happy."

　　 "What is Don Carlo! Sicily is the world of Xhosa boss, even the governor of Palermo..."

　　 Before Alessandro could answer, the young man standing behind him stood up, seemingly unable to understand Luke's words and despising his boss.

　　 Luke squinted his eyes and raised his head. He looked a bit similar to Alessandro, and may be a family member with blood.

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　　 Luke has no excuses for being worried. He will beat the mafia leader to test the other party’s determination to cooperate with the Allied forces.

　　 "Ellio! Shut up!"

　　 Alessandro heard his nephew say this, and quickly slapped him over.

　　 The young man in front of him is not something he can afford to offend.

　　 Mussolini has taught the Mafia a lesson, no matter how powerful the gang is, there is no room for resistance in the face of the state apparatus.

　　 This young man who calls himself "Vido Corleone" represents the American military and even the Allies.

　　 Once annoyed the opponent, his fate will never be much better than annoyed Mussolini.

　　嘭!

　　 But when Alessandro slapped and touched his nephew's face, a shock echoed in the brass bell tavern.

　　 No one can see exactly when Luke got up, and how he pressed the young man named Ellio on the table.

　　 The skull seemed to be split, and blood flowed down from his forehead and fell on the ground, making a "ticking" sound.

　　 "Woo... Boss Xhosa! Uncle!"

　　 Ellio felt like a watermelon about to be squeezed, and it would explode completely in the next moment.

　　 He didn't know where the power of that terrible young man came from. The closed palm of his five fingers was pressed tightly on the back of his head like iron tongs.

　　 The intense pain and fear of death caused Elio's will to collapse instantly!

　　 Tears couldn't help but flowed out with the blood, all over his face.

　　 "Xhosa, tell me, how will the Mafia treat people who don't respect their friends?"

　　 Luke slowly returned to his seat, ignoring the tense atmosphere of the sword, and completely treated the ill-faced thugs behind him as air.