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　　As the only remaining mafia leader in Sicily, he is a ruthless role that even the sheriff is unwilling to provoke.

　　 Alessandro has good prestige and deterrence within the family and Palermo.

　　 And with the passage of time, his status and power have increased day by day.

　　 When ordinary people see him, they must call "Your Excellency" to show their respect.

　　 The other leaders in the family were either wooed or suppressed, and it gradually formed that Alessandro would express his personal opinions, distribute the interests and the territory in every meeting.

　　 Although the Mafia is not as good as it used to be, there is always a worry that Mussolini will be liquidated again, but with the help of Alessandro, the power in his hands is gradually growing. This is a fact that does not need to be questioned.

　　 Therefore, the Strategic Science Corps will fancy him and develop into an informant.

　　 It's just that Alessandro, who is respected by people as "Your Excellency" and is worshipped by a group of thugs, heard Luke's indifferent tone, but a trace of fear appeared on his face.

　　 Having experienced the era of Mussolini's Great Purge, he has a strong psychological shadow on the army, which is essentially a violent organization.

　　 If this young captain is offended, it is equivalent to loosening the thigh of the Allied army, and sooner or later after the war will be listed as the object of liquidation.

　　 Even if he switched to the government of Mussolini, according to the dictator's temper, it might not end well.

　　 Thinking of this, Alessandro's hands trembled slightly, and a touch of cruelty rose on the fleshy face.

　　 "Mr. Corleone, I apologize to you for Elio's disrespect to you!"

　　 He placed his palm on the table, "Shoo", drew a dagger from the back of his waist, and severely cut it off.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

　　 The screams of pain echoed in the brass bell tavern.

　　 A thick finger like a carrot stick rolled down on the table.

　　 The big sweat came out from the forehead and the tip of the nose, dripping slowly.

　　 Alessandro panted and said, "Mr. Corleone, are you satisfied?"

　　 Luke released the palm that was pressing on Ellio's head, and slowly shook his head blankly.

　　 "I didn't make you apologize! Xhosa, I want you to explain how the Mafia treats those who don't respect their friends."

　　 "Mr. Corleone, I..."

　　 "Don't understand yet? I want an explanation from you! Xhosa, please tell me, how much weight does your mafia friendship have?"

　　 Luke's still cold voice brought heavy pressure to Alessandro.

　　 He already knew that this young captain was not a foolish layman.

　　 The **** method of cutting off the fingers is a common way within the Mafia to express begging for mercy, but it still can't move the opponent.

　　 Alessandro glanced at Elio, who was pale in fright, and sighed inwardly.

　　 "Carmelo! Drag Elio down and chop off one of his hands!"

　　 Able to see the timing and become the top leader of the Camorra family, Alessandro is somewhat courageous.

　　Although Elio is his nephew and his favorite junior, he can still give it up in order to calm Luke's anger.

　　 Who called him too stupid!

　　 is the same as the previous Mafia members, with eyes above the top, thinking that he is the real master of Italy!

　　 For example, Francisco Cucci, who caused the mafia doomsday, is such an idiot!

　　 He is both the mayor of Piana de Geleki and the leader of the local mafia.

　　 When he greeted Mussolini, who was the "great leader" at the time, he used a rather arrogant tone and asked why the other party had brought so many police officers.

　　 Because Kucha felt that in his own territory, there was the protection of the Mafia, no one could pose a threat to Mussolini.

　　 This almost rude attitude annoyed Mussolini, who was very powerful at the time.

　　 A few months later, the dictator summoned four thousand rangers and six thousand police officers to fight and wipe out the Mafia.

　　 As for Kucha?

　　 He was arrested and imprisoned on multiple charges of "insulting the head of state", "contempt of the law", and "against the government".

　　 Alessandro, who has had terrible experiences such as being wanted and almost executed, can't learn from that idiot Kucha, and make the same mistake.

　　 "Mr. Corleone, you are an eternal friend of the Mafia. Anyone who disrespects you is tantamount to contempt of me! Contempt of the Camora family!"

　　 Within a minute, the brawny beater named "Carmelo" presented a palm that was placed in a tray.

　　 "Are you still satisfied with this explanation? If this is not enough, I will send Eleo to the slaughterhouse later."

　　 Seeing Alessandro's horror, almost humbly low posture, Luke's cold expression, like snow being melted away by the sun.

　　 He picked up the wine glass on the table and said, "Come on! Cheers to each other's friendship!"

　　 With a gentle smile, he can't see the aggressiveness before.

　　 With this ability to change his face, I was taken aback when I saw the Dumbo-Dugan behind him, and thought: "The sir is really a terrible person."

　　 The ferocious and brutal Mafia looked like a docile sheep in front of him.

　　 Just as the blood spread, Alessandro smiled and drank the red wine in the glass.

　　 "Get things done as soon as possible, and the Allies will not forget your contribution."

Before leaving the tavern, Luke patted Alessandro on the shoulder, and continued: "Those of your compatriots have a good time in North America and New York. They go in and out of high-end hotels with the congressmen, and they have Hollywood fans in their arms. Female star-Xhosa, I admire you very much, you deserve a chance."

　　 "Mr. Corleone, I will remember this personal friendship!"

　　 Alessandro was taken aback, and then he reacted.

　　 He bent down slightly, lowered his head, and waited for Luke to reach out his left hand.

　　 This is the highest etiquette within the Mafia to show respect!

　　 Often only characters like the "Godfather" can get a kiss from the boss.

　　 "No need. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, your respect and your attitude, I have seen it."

　　 Luke's mouth twitched, he didn't have the habit of letting a man kiss the back of his hand.

　　 Out of the brass bell tavern, a group of roaring commandos got into the car and checked into the top hotel in Palermo.

　　 On the way, Du Gen, who was sitting next to him, had a sullen expression hesitantly.

　　 "You want to ask, why should I treat Alessandro with this attitude?"

　　 Luke opened and closed his eyes soothingly. It was Manelli who was sitting in the front row and driving, and there were no outsiders, so he said without hiding: "Dugan, you don't understand the thinking of gangsters."

　　 "Although the Italian Mafia has always used family honor and blood ties as a means of guaranteeing loyalty. But this does not mean that they are really a bunch of reputable thugs."

　　 Dugan nodded thoughtfully. He remembered that Luke seemed to be closely related to the Irish gang.

　　 "To treat a vicious dog, if you want to tame it, you have to beat it with a wooden stick until you stop it from showing you its fangs. The same is true for the Mafia."

Luke looked at the pedestrians on the streets of Palermo through the car window and smiled: "And human nature is inherently a very complicated thing. Maybe Xhosa had a grudge against me before, but it was because of my identity. I dare not show the victory the army has achieved."

"But when I told him that I would support him as the spokesperson of the Allied Forces in Sicily, he would be rewarded richly after the war. Xhosa's heart may only be left with gratitude, and all the unpleasant emotions that were left behind. Later."

　　 "When you use harsh methods to establish unquestionable authority, and then give you the rewards you should have paid, they will be grateful to you-this is the typical gangster thinking!"