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Chapter 165: Walking the road for heaven and raiding the arsenal (III)

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You should get off work hard first, I will pick you up Thompson after work?

Upstairs, we have important guests here today, and she went to entertain herself.

Important guests, men and women, how important are they? Are they me important?

Look at what you said, you are the master, how can you be jealous of your guests!What's more, that old man is already in his seventies...

Thompson is a woman who is very good at how to get involved in the underworld. Her choice of friends is largely based on ability and purpose, and she probably won't waste time on ordinary people like ordinary girls.

Farewell to Chuntian, I took three mothers, sex slaves and Franklin to the manager's office on the top floor of the casino. Before I entered the door, I heard some hearty laughter coming from it. One of them was Thompson's gangster sister's neutral voice, while the other...

As Chuntian said, it is relatively old and sounds like a voice that only older people have.

Oh, boss, you are here!Please sit down, let me introduce it to you

I gently pushed the door open, trying not to disturb the conversation between the two inside, but the keen insight of the tactical humanoid still discovered me.

Thompson stood up decisively from the sofa, and led me to the seat she had sat before while greeting me.

At this time I was able to see the full picture of the old man

This is the famous gentleman from Los Santos, His Excellency Vito Corleon.My Excellency Corleon, this is the one you have always wanted to meet, my boss, Mr. Givenchy.

Although the old man sitting in front of me is already in a twilight state due to aging, his mental state is still good and he looks like a restrained dog. He looks like a fighting dog who has just woken up, and he is powerful without anger.

He has a very solid figure. He is over 60 years old, but he still gives people a strong feeling. If it weren't for the various reinforcements of the small black room, if it were the same physical condition as the dead house, I would probably have been knocked down by him with one punch. Of course, his demeanor and demeanor do match the style of a gentleman or even aristocrat, but I can't match it with the upper class I remember.

The smell of blood on this man is very strong. From the feeling he gives me, it is speculated that this old man suffered at least a few lives in his hands when he was young, and he is definitely not a bully.

He was like an executioner who had struggled to climb out of the sea of ​​blood and retired gloriously, a veteran who survived by licking blood from the head of the knife in the shadows and darkness, and could even be said to be a godfather-level figure in this regard...

Disturbing, Mr. Givenchy.

The old man restrained his smile and greeted me softly. He stretched out his old arm forward steadily, handing the back of his hand to me and waiting for my response.

Based on the cultural tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young, I took two steps closer to him, held the olive branch that the old man extended in his hand and kissed him, and then spoke to him:

I am always here to welcome you, Mr. Corleon, and I am very happy to have your friendship.

In the United States, a multi-ethnic integration, an impetuous country that has been permeated by capital, and can maintain traditional European social etiquette, probably only Italian immigrants. Speaking of that beautiful peninsula, in addition to the charm of girls and the characteristic diet, the most famous one is the "gangster" organization.

Italian gangs, including the "Mafia", have always been one of the most famous criminal groups in the world. Even in the United States, a region where the country is absolutely powerful, the mafia can still occupy a considerable force. Not only does it expand widely among the people, it has also won over many people in Congress. It must not be treated as an ordinary gangster club.

Just as Thompson introduced to me, this old Mr. Corleon is now just a celebrity gentleman in society, not the kind of 25 who likes to talk about gang culture and calls himself the king of heaven as big as two streets...

Thank you, young man.Nowadays, few young men as old as you are willing to make friends with old people like me.

Behind the old man were a few young men wearing black suits like him and putting a rose in his chest pocket.

They stood behind the old man without squinting, not interested in the women who came with me.

As for the Mr. Corleon, who was over 70 years old, he just took a look at my baby sex slave and focused all his attention on me.

Excellent man, seeing you reminds me of those epic heroes Thor, Achilles, King Arthur... A drink for your youth and vitality, Mr. Givenchy.

Vito Corleon picked up the brandy on the table and paid tribute to me. As soon as I sat down, I raised the spirits that Thompson poured me and drank them against the old man.

Unfortunately honored, Mr. Corleon.An excellent person is like a good wine. His age will only make it more fragrant and will not cause any loss of quality. I feel that it seems a bit rash to be able to live with you, and it seems a bit rash to talk to an elder like you.

Haha, kids... men always drink with others.There is no difference between drinking with the elderly, young people, and women. As long as you can get happiness.

The old man leaned his body towards the back of the sofa. He looked at Thompson sitting beside me holding my arm, turning from a gangster sister's head into a bird-like dependent look, as if he was very interested in the situation in front of him.

Three days ago, Tommy brought people here to make friends with Miss Thompson. The two sides had some unpleasant things because they didn't understand each other. To be honest, I didn't expect that this casino would not need the protection of a man after being taken over by a group of girls. It was really a bit miscalculated.Later, Miss Thompson brought someone to visit me in person. We had a pleasant chat on some issues, especially after receiving the gift she gave me, I liked this cheerful and generous girl even more... I don't know if it was a bit abrupt, but after we talked that day, I asked her to attend my family dinner, and the name of her privately changed from "Miss Thompson" to "Little Vanlin". I hope Mr. Givenchy doesn't mind...

Mr. Corleon said it lightly, but the amount of information is only large, enough to make me think of a Hollywood gangster movie in a short time.

After I sent Thompson here, they encountered trouble. The casino business was completely unavailable without connections. Xu Fu chose to use women and money to make friends with them, but naturally it wouldn't work when he got to Thompson.

What Corleon said about "a little unpleasant" should refer to the fact that his gangsters were beaten up by my tactical human figures when they came down to collect protection fees.

However, the thing about Thompson knows how to be a human being is that although she is already in power, she is not arrogant. Instead, she humbly takes the initiative to ask someone to pay a visit to the dock and brings him a "soup gift". I heard that Mr. Corleon has always hated the drug business. Martin, the big drug lord we took before, came in handy and was directly taken out of the dark room by Thompson and handed over to the other party for disposal.

When Thompson brought the drug lord who had been with Corleon several times and had injured his youngest son to him, the relationship between the two sides quickly eased from the tense hostility.

With a common language, the gangster godfather and the gangster sister became more and more speculative. The move to keep her for dinner and call her "Little Fanlin" seems to show that the old man is treating Thompson as his daughter...

(Note: Vanlin is the transliteration of violin. In the period when gang activity in the United States was the most rampant in the early last century, Thompson's submachine gun was carried in a violin box and used at any time.)

Oh, Mr. Corleon, I think it is her honor to Thompson to be cared for and appreciated by you.I have always been interested in blood and kinship, and nothing is more at ease and comfortable than the bond between relatives.

Judging from the popularity of "Diamond Resorts" is several times better than before, Thompson's godfather's call should be worthy of the so-called strong dragons and no local tyrants. I have just been to this Los Angeles for less than a month, and I have no power in the local area and no source of information.

Whether it is to find trouble for those sinners as bounty hunters or to avoid some stubborn forces that are best not to move, I need a senior gangster in the underworld as a guide.

With the relationship between Thompson and Corleon, I don’t have to circulate like a headless fly, but can strode along a paved road, which is definitely good news.

If one day Corleon's men also do something I think needs to be cleaned up, it would not be too late to do it with absolute force advantage.

Thompson...well, she has longed for a "family" life since she was a child to be an autonomous officer who was lazy and incompetent in the government, surrounded by chaos and danger, and a person who restricted local rules to maintain stability.At present, I still have the strength to support her, but she wants to go further in the future. I think there will be no help from a noble person like you.

The young birds will fly high sooner or later. Maybe a young man like you won’t understand, but in my opinion, Xiao Fanlin can do something without anyone’s help... Of course, I like her exactly this. There are few young people nowadays who are so responsible and courageous...

In addition to my deep hatred of drug traffickers, the biggest thing that I and the old man opposite me are that they all think that Thompson is a rare talent. Although the other party has been trying to get in touch with the little girl beside me, I know very well that Thompson cannot achieve Mr. Corleon's wish.

He is inseparable from the current "young people". Even a person like me who is not sharp in observing words and expressions can see that the old man seems to be anxious about the successor of his family's career.

To win over Thompson like this may not be just a simple thing to verbally recognize a goddaughter.

Even if the woman around me kept holding my arm tightly with her arms, she expressed her attitude very clearly and did not give up.

Mr. Givenchy, are you married?

Well, I'm already married.That blonde lady is my wife.

What a beautiful angel Just by seeing the charm and brilliance she showed at this moment, you can know that you are a person who is quite interested in family and responsibilities.This is very good. If a man ignores his family, he is not worthy of being a man.

The topic happened to be about the marriage level. After seeing Christine sitting behind us and chatting with two other women at this time, Corleon was very relieved, or he finally breathed a sigh of relief after he confirmed that my marriage partner was not Thompson.

I glanced at the men standing behind Ke Liang with my eyes. They looked like his bodyguards, but as a business that relies on loyalty and physical life to make a living, there was obviously a guy who was not very qualified in hardware.

The young man had a slightly similar appearance to Corleon, with a rough and unruly look, but he had not yet reached the level of being wild and difficult to tame.

In addition to keeping alert and relaxing himself without squinting, this man also occasionally focuses on the woman beside me. Naturally, because Thompson is close to me, he is very hostile to me, but he hides it very well, or he is very sure to win the competition with me.

In that guy's eyes, I was just an ant that could be easily erased at any time. Even Thompson was sitting in my arms now, he did not arouse a very disgusting feeling like the gamblers outside.

It seems that in the eyes of Italians, it is not unacceptable to be possessed or kept by others temporarily.

In fact, I am a feminist, Mr. Corleon, I contribute to the family, and my women are also running for this family, even harder than me.So… no woman in my family is an accessory for men, but a member of the family that I cannot lose to.You should be very clear about the significance of this.

I pushed back the words Corleone had originally planned to say.

The unqualified bodyguard standing behind him is probably his son, the legal heir of his family. Today, this old man gave me face when he first met me. He was willing to talk to me, a person who has nothing to do with the underworld for so long, probably because he was planning to propose marriage to me. Thompson is undoubtedly a woman who can stand alone and even have great leadership skills. Being a manager in a small casino is obviously a waste of talent and needs to give her a bigger stage to display her talents.

As the "Mafia" that relies on family cohesion and blood ties to maintain loyalty, Thompson, as the internal management of the family, led everyone with his own talents and did not arouse other elders' disgust, of course, he was to marry his current heir directly and assist him in managing the operation of the organization as his wife.

Proposing marriage sounds very festive, but the way the mafia recruits subordinates is different from that of ordinary poaching. It is almost human trafficking. What makes me give Thompson directly to him is a gangster after all. No matter how elegant and easy-going they look or how kind and gentle they treat people, a gangster is always a gangster, and his habit of doing things is still different from that of ordinary people who are bound by law.

So, Mr. Givenchy, are you going to reject my friendship and to offer Miss Thompson a better opportunity to develop?

I refuse to let a woman, refuse to let anyone lose the right to choose their own destiny. Out of protection for your subordinates, I don't mind that you will concentrate all your dissatisfaction and complaints on me alone: ​​Miss Thompson can be your goddaughter, but as long as I am still alive, she will always be my subordinate and will not consider marrying others. I will never give in to anyone, including you, Mr. Corleon.

Unlike the old Corleon's expression full of regret and loss, the man standing behind him finally got a little relaxation and relief, and it didn't seem to be the joy of regaining freedom because of the failure of this marriage. He just felt that it was a waste of time to deal with a little unknown person who just came to Los Santos and bought a casino nouveau riche. Instead of trying his best to get my friendship through communication like his father, it would be more effective to directly use the mafia's favorite method to make me surrender.

If I agree to the marriage, Thompson will still depend on the face of my old leader in the future, and may not be wholeheartedly devoted to the mafia family.

Now I have clearly rejected Corleon's request. If something happens to me in the future, Thompson will have to go to them one way, which is equivalent to becoming a woman without any burden on her parents' family, which is more in line with the identity of a mafia leader's wife.

Sorry to bother you for so long, Mr. Givenchy.I'll say goodbye first, I hope you can think about it again.

I sent Mr. Corleone and his bodyguards away, and the Lincoln car that watched them disappear into the night.

Thompson poured me a glass of wine. She knew very well how serious the matter had developed to this day and was very grateful for my efforts.

Thank you, Commander.

This woman is rare, and she used a formal honorific title to me, instead of calling me "boss" casually like she usually does.

I had already said something very clearly to Corleon. I personally disagree with Thompson’s marriage with his son. According to the mafia’s logic of acting, I, as a single individual, will become a thorn in their side. It is not strange to die from accidents at any time.

As an organization and an interest group, they will continue to make friends with Thompson, my "Diamond Resort", and even continue to use their own strength to protect my industry and continue to make money. Our evils have not spread to anyone else. The only extra work they need is to find opportunities to get rid of me, the leader who is in trouble.

This strange and incredible relationship is extremely strange to ordinary people, but it is indeed very common among gangs. It is because it is too easy for the mafia to kill someone.

There is no need to involve extra things when solving problems with simple murder.