Wang Yan walked out of the manor gate with a swagger and whispered to the three people in the distance: "Come here."

Leo and the other two looked at me, I looked at you, got up obediently and trotted to Wang Yan.

"Follow me." After saying that, Wang Yan turned around and walked into the manor. The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and followed them in.

I saw two evil dogs at the door at the manor stuck out their tongues and fell to the ground, with a pool of blood flowing from their heads, and they were obviously dead. On the other side, there was a shepherd with wide eyes, unable to believe it, dying with his eyes open, holding a hunting rifle in his arms. Walking into the main house, outside the room, another shepherd whose head was rotated nearly 180 degrees, with only one layer of skin sticking to it, was extremely tragic.

The two shepherds of Tang were not only in Syracuse, but also in Sicily. They solved a lot of trouble for Tang over the years and protected Tang Zhouquan. Now, these two tough characters were killed by the madman from the East without any effort. It was so fucking scary.

As the madman walked into the room, under the quilt on the bed was a woman with a half-displayed mountain peak. On the one hand, she was stuffed with her mouth, interrupting her limbs and breathing on the ground. When they saw them coming in, their boss staring at her eyes, she couldn't believe that her subordinates would betray her.

Zoltan and Magnus were fine, after all, they were of different level, so Leo couldn't do it. Looking at Tang's resentful gaze, his legs were trembling and he felt guilty.

Wang Yan ignored that and threw a sharp knife on the ground: "Go to do it."

My life is in the hands of others. How dare they slap it? The most enjoyable thing was Zoltan. He bent down and picked up the sharp knife, and then slashed two times according to his elder brother's belly. The real white knife went into the red knife. Then Magnus, who was trembling and followed suit, and stabbed it twice.

Finally, Leo held a blood-red sharp knife in one hand and made a cross to ask God for forgiveness. He stabbed his elder brother in the neck and sent him to rebirth and return to the arms of God, Father God.

"Now you are Don Correa!" After glanced at the so-called Don was dead, Wang Yan patted Leo's shoulder intimately: "Zoltan, Magnus and the two can help you, Leo, you won't let me down, right?"

"Sir, don't worry, we will definitely be able to control Syracuse."

"See you're performing."

Without paying attention to these three foreigners, Wang Yan began to search in the room. He searched around before, but just knocked the person out of touch or killed him, but now he is making some money.

After searching around, Wang Yan found that there were not many places where he put money, only tens of thousands of US dollars and tens of thousands of lira. Perhaps the money was not here. After all, there was something called a bank. Although no one trusted the bank because of the war, it just didn't trust their own country, and it did not delay them from trusting the United States.

This money is not much for him, but it is not much in this era. After all, the per capita income of America, the number one powerhouse country, is only eight or nine hundred US dollars, and the money here is something that ordinary Americans can't do for twenty or thirty years. But as a gangster leader who controls almost a town, directly controls dozens of people, indirectly hundreds of people, and indirectly runs illegal business, this money is wrong.

Wang Yan waved his hand to greet Leo, who was working hard: "Do you know how much money he has?"

"It's all here," Leo explained. "He knew he could not be respected forever, so his life was very luxurious. We also had family to take care of, and we had to pay us money. He also had to share money for the big men in the town, so he didn't have much money."

He is so arrogant that this hooligan is not enterprising and is a trash. Wang Yan took out a 10,000 US dollars and put it in his pocket: "That money is yours. I will stare at you recently. Today next week, I will go to that tavern to find you. I hope you don't do stupid things."

Leo's chest slapped: "Don't worry, sir, we won't let you down." Zoltan and Magnus quickly promised, saying that they would not let down the expectations of the madman.

Wang Yan glanced at the three of them coldly, then turned around and left, riding a bicycle, leaving three foreigners and the mess. This time it was not too messy. Except for the gangster leader who was a little miserable, everyone else was very good and it was not painful to leave.

Because it was the second half of the night, there were very few military policemen on the road and there were no emergencies. They rushed to the town at the beginning. Then they threw the bicycle casually and ran back to Malena's home.

It was already past four o'clock when I got home, and dawn was about to break out. Wang Yan did not sleep anymore. Instead, he ate a little bit, washed up and found a few candles to light them. He used the dim light of the candle to read the book on the sofa in the corner of the wall. As for what is bad for your eyes, he didn't say that.

Time passed slowly, from the sky was slightly white to the bright light. After about eight o'clock, Malena, who was dressed neatly, walked down. Looking at Wang Yan, who was shirtless and tattooed, and had only a pair of white shorts, she was no longer panicked, and her face looked as usual.

In fact, she was controlling. This was the second time she saw the man's body. She had to say that it looked very good, sexy, and could arouse the desire to understand deeply. Of course, she was not a bitch in a brothel, but just a mindless random thought.

"My clothes are dirty and you need to wash them. Oh, and I need you to make a few pairs of underwear for me. I have been wearing this for three days now."

Wang Yan did not act like a hooligan. After all, it is natural to direct a coerced woman to do things.

Malena's face turned a little red because only the mother did it for her son or wife to her husband for her intimate matters like this. Of course, she would not refuse. She soaked Wang Yan's clothes that were still there in the basin, and started preparing breakfast after washing.

Because I bought a lot of ingredients yesterday, today's breakfast is not that simple. At Wang Yan's request, meat, eggs and milk are all ready to live a good life. Because of the abundant food Wang Yan arrived, Malena was still a little excited. Eating for fullness and eating is always two kinds of life. The main reason is that she cannot resist Wang Yan. If she can, of course she doesn't want this excitement.

After swallowing an egg in one bite, Wang Yan said casually: "Will you go to town today?"

"Yeah." Marlena nodded: "Is there anything wrong with looking for a job?"

"I have read the three books you got back before, and I will buy a few more books. Also, I have paid attention to some gossips from men in recent days."

Marlena was puzzled and hesitated: "What are the gossips of men... about?"

"Last night I killed Don McDaniel, who is respected here, and his three powerful men. I helped a man named Leo Correa, who, like those three powerful men who were killed by me, for Don McDaniel. I helped him clear obstacles and help him become Don Correa. But his strength is not as strong as others, and maybe something unexpected happens, so I want you to hear what others say and hear how things are going."

To be honest, there is no need to say anything lies and fool it. Kill it is just killing it. After all, in Malena's eyes, he is just a desperate person. Isn't it natural to kill someone? Of course, people outside will definitely not say that. They all know that Leo betrayed and killed the previous Tang. This is his little secret between him and Malena, and he is quite perverted...

Malena stared at the man who was eating big with big eyes beside her, and then responded after a while and ate silently. She didn't think this man could lie, and there was no need to lie to her, so he really killed four people last night. Thinking of the dark red blood on the white shirt, she thought that maybe he had killed someone the night before yesterday...

After dinner, Wang Yan went upstairs to sleep. He worked hard for the middle of the night. He was not tired, but he was always a little sleepy. He ate and drank enough, which was the time to sleep.

Malena cleaned up the table, washed the dishes, knives and forks, tidied up her appearance, put on her high heels, took her small bag, and walked out of the house with her butt.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the boy who always rode her bicycle, but she didn't care. She locked the door and walked towards the town. She had confidence in her beauty, which was her pride. She knew that the whole man in Syracuse wanted to spend a good night with her, and like the half-baby in heat, she was no exception.

But she thought in a mess and couldn't help but think of the Dongfang man named Wang in her family. He was different. In his bright and deep eyes, she did not see any lustful thoughts. This made her doubt herself and made her unconfident. She just walked to the town and felt the dense and hot eyes projected on her body, as well as the unnutritious greetings, and she was sure that her charm was still there. She didn't understand why the Dongfang man named Wang was indifferent to her.

But then she thought, if Wang really had an idea about her, would she refuse? Most likely, because she was incapable of resisting, she was just a weak woman. But what would she do afterwards? She should be alive...

With such random thoughts, she didn't feel like she had arrived in the town. Amid the comments from passers-by, Malena walked into the recruitment office. This is where the job was introduced to people. Although she knew that no one hired her, she still wanted to try her luck. What if.

"Sorry, Malena, there is no job for you here." The woman in the office shook her head without waiting for her to speak.

Malena nodded, turned around and walked out.

In the past, she would explain that she would say that she could do laundry, cooking, and doing housework, she could be a waiter, and she could make clothes. But now she would not, because she had known for a long time that people who were able to give her a job had a family, and those women were jealous of her beauty. For the sake of family harmony, no one would give her a job. So, she was too lazy to say it, and it was useless to say it. But what she was sad was that her beauty was of no benefit to life, and it caused countless troubles.

When I went out, I saw the boy who had been guarding her door recently, panting and looking around. She didn't stop, and walked in the crowd and walked towards her father's house. On the one hand, she took care of her father who lived alone, and on the other hand, there were many books on her father's place, and she wanted to take them back to the king.

Speaking of which, she didn't know how Wang read it. She read the three books so quickly, but she just took them back...

It was already noon when she arrived at her father's house. She made some food for her father to eat, and she also ate a few bites herself. She ate breakfast late, so she was not too hungry. After she packed her meal, she found a bag to put five books and left. She didn't have much communication with her father because she was almost completely deaf and communication was too difficult.

After leaving her father's house, she went to the cloth shop in the town and wanted to make underwear for Wang, so she wanted to buy some cloth...

The tailor shop and the cloth shop are next to each other. The two bosses who have no business are smoking and chatting against the wall at the door of the store, and are desperate to talk to the mafia.

"Have you heard that? Don McDaniel and the other three leaders in his family died last night, leaving only Chief Leo alive."

"How come I don't know about such a big thing? People say that Leo killed them."

"I think the next Don is him. Although the other three leaders have ruthless guys under their command, they will also be afraid of the more ruthless Leo."

As the owner of the cloth shop spoke, he saw the boss of the tailor store pulling him and winking at him. The owner of the cloth shop turned around in confusion, and instantly became happy: "Oh, beautiful Miss Malena, are you going to buy cloth in my store?"

Seeing Malena nodding, the cloth shop owner smiled even brighter: "It's my honor to come to me. Miss Malena, let's go in. Don't worry, I will give you a suitable price."

These two things are in their forties. Seeing Malena, who everyone admires in the town, she also showed off her style as a middle-aged man, so she should not be too fucked.

When he arrived at the store, Malena said the cloth he needed, and the boss handed it in person and gave him a 20% discount, saying that Malena would come often. Although he couldn't get it, it would be good to see it.

Marlena took the change and put it in her bag, resisting the disgust of being taken advantage of just now, and asked, "Mr. Sears, what's going on with Don you just now?"

"I didn't expect you to be interested in this matter, Miss Marlena." The owner of the cloth shop surnamed Sears was furious: "Yesterday, Don McDaniel and his three leaders were killed, and only Neo survived... I heard that the funeral will be held the day after tomorrow. At that time, Tang and leaders of various families on the East Coast will come. It has been a long time since such a new thing happened..."

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After hearing what Malena said, Wang Yan, who was shirtless and hooligan, nodded: "Then just ask for it casually, don't pay attention to it."

These things are useless, of course, and they only happened in the past two days. He probably will have a result. He helped this and settled in Tang's position. If Leo's three foreign devils disappointed him, he must cut it down. It's useless to keep it too wasteful. Although the time of these few days has been wasted, it's not a big problem. Just help other foreign devils, it can't be all wasteful.

Marlena looked at Wang Yan's indifferent expression, sighed in her heart and ate silently. She was afraid that Wang Yan would be exposed. There was a day when she could not even think about the scene.

Wang Yan noticed her uneasy and smiled faintly: "Don't be afraid, no one knows that I am with you. As long as you don't tell me, you are safe, I promise."

Malena gave Wang Yan an ugly smile and continued to eat.

Shaking her head, Wang Yan didn't say anything. In the movie, Malena was very cold, even after going into the sea, she was still like that, but she didn't know how to face it. She had no friends, no one could tell her sorrow. She was just a young woman in her 10 or 20 years old, and how deep she could be.

In the empty room, there were only two people chewing food and drinking wine, and the radio on one side reported the situation of the European War.

Not to mention the netizens' jokes about Yita, the ordinary people here swear at the Fassian government led by Solini, not to mention that Sicily is not in a favorable position with other places. It would be nice not to fight a civil war.

Insufficient resources, and those who were forced to go to the battlefield, a group of gentlemen with basically no cultural literacy and no military literacy. The young men who surrender at any time would be very surprised if they could fight. If they had no intellectual literacy, they might make trouble, and it would be impossible for art students to support them for a while. In other words, if the country fights on the European continent alone, they are better than having such an ally.

"Bang, bang, bang"

After a while, someone knocked on the door outside and someone greeted Malena's name.

Seeing Malena looking at him nervously, Wang Yan patted her on the shoulder and stood up with her: "It's okay, Malena, don't be afraid. Come on, open the door, be more natural, it's okay."

While speaking, he reached the door and Wang Yan leaned against the wall on the side.

Marlena looked at the nature, the believing king, took a deep breath, opened the door, leaned against the door frame and looked outside: "Mr. Vargas, do you have my letter?"

There is no need to think that Mr. Vargas must be a postman. The excitement in her voice is certain that in the past, this person sent letters from her husband.

I heard the postman outside say, "Yes, Miss Marlena, he is very safe from your husband's letter."

After a few gibberish words, Malena and the postman parted with each other, then closed the door. She turned around and looked at Wang Yan happily, and did not forget to shake the envelope in her hand: "Wang, it is a letter from my husband to send back."

"Look, Malena." Wang Yan waved his hand and walked to the dining table and sat back to the dining table.

Marlena looked at Wang Yan's back and stuck out her tongue playfully, then found scissors and sat on the dining table to carefully cut the envelope. She secretly glanced at Wang Yan. Seeing him eating hard, she took out the letter inside and started reading.

After a while, Malena neatly folded the letters according to the original crease, put them back in the envelope, and trotted upstairs and placed them together with the thick stack of family letters from the past.

She sat at the dining table again and smiled at Wang Yan with a beautiful smile. She ate a lot of this meal.

This was a little angry, but it was not just for him. He could see clearly that the letter had been written in four pages, and he wrote a lot of words in a dense manner. He could guarantee that there must be a lot of content that was not suitable for children. Because Malena smiled happily at that time, blushed in shame, and cried in disparity.

Wang Yan wrote a note to Malena's dead husband in his heart, and the lieutenant officer who died in battle should not have come back.

In the following days, Malena went to her father's place to take care of her every day, listened to what others said about the mafia, and told Wang Yan at supper.

Leo did not disappoint him, mainly because everyone else misunderstood Leo's ruthlessness, and the ambitious foreigners did not dare to move around. Only a few stupid figures who jumped out to oppose Leo. Although they were still a little weak after all of them lived the next day, they were still a little weak, but they were considered to be the position of Tang. At the funeral of the previous Tang, under the witness of Tang and the leaders of the families from all over the East Coast, Syracuse began the era of the Correa family.

Of course, Leo inherited the status, property, and correspondingly, the hatred between the previous Tang and other families. Now is the time of weak power transfer, and it is foreseeable that a war between the mafia is about to begin.

Wang Yan looked down on the so-called family of the Mafia very much. It was just a gang of gangs, and it was still a whole family. When he was mingling in Hong Kong, there was no difference between these and those who were from the gangs and those factions before. But to be honest, world-class gangs like the Mafia looked down on the people of Hong Kong and Kowloon. Although it was not easy to compare with the number of mafia, compared to swinging blades, a submachine gun was still a good shuttle.

Late a week later, in a tavern outside the town, Wang Yan pinched a cigarette with one hand and a square cup with the other, listening to Leo telling the whole story of the organization in detail.
To be continued...