One afternoon when the setting sun was setting, in a two-story villa with a large yard and a large swimming pool in Long Beach in the south of Long Island, Malena absentmindedly sat on a lounge chair in front of her house and looked at the boundless sea in front of her.

The wind blew across the sea, rolling up waves, layer upon layer, and rushed to the beach. The wind blew up her long black wavy hair, and the broken hair on her forehead fluttered in the wind. The wind blew up her thoughts and carried them across the sea.

The Atlantic Ocean, back to the small town in Sicily. She did not miss her hometown, but only missed the person in her hometown, the oriental man.

It had been half a month since she left Syracuse. She spent a few days in Palermo and took a flight to Niyo. Someone drove them to their current home. In the next few days, she took a few people out to the mall.

She selected some furniture and filled it in. In the blink of an eye, it was now four days, which was already more than three days later than he had said when they separated. She knew that he came in illegally, so she was late for the agreed time, and she was particularly worried about his safety.

Ever since they met, including when she was afraid of him at the beginning, they had never been apart for so long. She kept praying to God in her heart to keep him safe.

Not far away, wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, and a sun hat, his father looked like an old American man. He was cursing and playing with the flowers and plants in the yard. Marlena consciously pretended not to hear it, because her biological father had already been scolding her all the way.

Even though he had been away from Syracuse for half a month, and even though it had been four days since he arrived at his new home, he still kept chattering. No matter what, he was already here, and he would definitely not be able to run away.

Not far away, several men in black suits were smoking, drinking, and playing cards at tables in the yard. They were the subordinates of the men who had escorted them all the way and bought furniture and clothes with her. They also had a house.

It was lying around, saying that they had bought this piece and wanted to cover it again. As for the money, she never asked a question. Because the recliner under her butt was worth a hundred dollars, which was an ordinary one from her hometown.

The worker's wealth for half a year is now just a recliner for her to lie on...

Malena lay there bored, in a daze, missing a man.

Not long after staying there, there was a sound of cars approaching from far away, and she woke up. This area was their place, and no one would drive over unless he arrived. This thought flashed through her mind, and she immediately sat up and put on her clothes.

After passing through the first floor of the villa and arriving at the courtyard at the gate, I saw Wang Yan getting out of the car in the back row and waving to her with a smile.

"King!" Malena shouted happily, trotted and flew into the familiar embrace, and couldn't help crying: "I'm very worried about you."

Patting her back, Wang Yan comforted her softly: "Okay, okay, I'm here. Nothing happened at all. She's fine."

Marlena didn't speak, she just hugged her and cried. Wang Yan had no choice but to say to his men: "You guys get some food first, and I will comfort her." After that, he picked up Marlena and walked into the villa.

The rest of the brothers, you look at me, I look at you, hehehe smiled, took out his things in the car, followed the people who originally guarded Marlena, and went to see how their houses were.

.Then he followed Big Brother’s order and got some food.

After Wang Yan comforted Marlena here, it was already dark. He hugged her with lingering lingering emotions and played with her plump and elastic baby: "How is life here? Is there anything you're not used to?"

"

Marlena murmured softly: "Everything is fine, I just miss you so much and worry about you."

"I'm not very good, now it's time to put your worries aside and our new life begins."

There were indeed no accidents on the way, but they encountered a storm and stayed for an extra day. Their channels are very reliable, either with money or by killing people. They have been working together steadily for more than half a year, and they are running well without any glitches.

"Um."

"Okay, don't think about it anymore. Let's drive out for a walk tomorrow, and then go to the farm to have a look in two days. If we want to live there, we can move there. If not, we can use it as an outing.

place."

"It's all up to you."

"By the way, how is your father?"

Marlena shook her head and smiled: "He scolded me all the way, ignored me, and gritted his teeth when I mentioned you. The flowers and plants you brought are all ready. He seems to like them very much, but he still takes care of them while saying what's wrong with us.

"

"Let him go, you'll get used to it." As he spoke, Wang Yan hugged Marlena and stood up: "Let's wash up, it's time to have dinner, and then we can continue to tell each other how much we miss each other."

Marlena hugged the man and looked at her charmingly, and she thought so too. Compared to the subtleness of the East, the West is still more direct and passionate, especially in this era.

After a while, after washing up, the two of them went downstairs together.

His subordinates didn’t know how to cook, so they just drove out and packed some things back. The old man had already finished eating, and he was holding the dog heel he got from nowhere in the large backyard, sitting on a chair facing the sea breeze and sighing about life.

Marlena went out to take a look and cared about her biological father. After receiving no good words, she stuck out her tongue, returned to Wang Yan and sat down to eat, listening to the men talk about their 'careers'.

"How are things going lately?" Wang Yan has been on the road for more than half a month and has been on the road. Except for very important things, no one will bother to find him, so he is still a little out of touch.

McCas, who escorted Marlena and her daughter, said: "Everything is going according to your previous plan. The olive oil business has begun to cooperate with the Corleone family. Our previous smuggling business has not been affected. On the contrary,

Because of the war, we made more money..."

He said this for a while. After hearing the details, Wang Yan looked at a person sitting far away and said, "Cotton, have you finished registering the company?"

This boy's name is Cotton Abad, he is the chief executive he sent here in the early days. He is not a reckless man like McCas, Val and others. He is a man who can use his brain. Cooperation matters with the Corleone family include obtaining identity and so on.

This guy did everything like that.

Cotton nodded and said: "In accordance with your instructions, I found a professional lawyer and registered it separately in various places, including Europe."

After humming, Wang Yan asked, "When will Leo come over?"

"It will be in the next few days, and he will leave after he has taken care of all those things."

"Have you seen the new house? Are you satisfied?"

Everyone nodded in unison, America, how can you be dissatisfied? They have also heard other mafia members who were expelled from the United States say that compared to their poor hometown, it is impossible not to yearn for it. What's more, after a while,

, their family members will come over one after another, and they couldn’t be more satisfied.

Wang Yan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to continue eating. While eating, he gave instructions on what he wanted the group to do next.

Although they have been in business for a while, they have not achieved much. They are basically dependent on the Corleone family and have no resources of their own. It is no different from when they first arrived in the United States. They have nothing but money, including important political resources.

, as well as relationships with other industries, etc.

Of course it is impossible to continue like this, and he must still manage his own relationship. However, when it comes to breaking the contract, the space for him to display is limited. No matter black or white, the five mafia families entrenched in the contract cannot get past it.

. Of course, they are only one side. If they were really that powerful, they would not be the little brothers of those big capitalists. It is just a relative term.

It's not that he wants to be a gangster leader, but considering the environment, whether it's Hong Kong in the past, or the United States now or even in the future, when there are no resources, the easiest way to obtain resources is to be a gangster and grab them. Not only can it threaten

, forcing others can also protect oneself, and primitive accumulation is easier. Just like now, reselling arms and smuggling various scarce items, in just one year, a lot of wealth has been accumulated. If you just follow the right path and develop slowly, even if

He has financial resources in his hands, but they all need money to develop them. When will that happen?

It's the same as him selling body-building pills. He spent nearly two hundred years developing something that can easily accumulate money. Why not use it? The same is true for being a gangster. He can start super and be stable.

Why is it inappropriate to be disturbed by a few monsters and monsters?

As for now, he is definitely not a gangster, because the gangster is Leo, and anything that happens is Leo's business. So his plan is to first investigate the gangster forces in the United States, and when Leo arrives, he will take a look at the situation and destroy the whole family.

It's enough to be on top.

As the leader of the gangsters in the United States, the Corleone family, who had helped them, should pay a visit. After thinking about it, Wang Yan said: "Cotton, I will write something for you in a while, which is all medicinal materials.

Take a few people with you to China and purchase a batch. By the way, see if you can open up channels for shipping goods in the process. There is also a big market there."

Cotton nodded and accepted the order without asking why. He was quite sensible and did whatever he was told.

"In addition, help me make an appointment with Don Corleone. The time will be next Wednesday. I want to express my gratitude to him in person." He still trusts Vito Corleone and is not afraid of exposing himself. Of course, on the other hand

It's also because when Leo arrives, once they take action, the contact between him and Leo cannot be hidden under the investigation of interested people. But he is not afraid of that, and claiming death is just a close relationship.

, the problem is not big and has no impact.

Seeing Cotton nodding, Wang Yan waved his hand: "Okay, that's it, let's break up."

"Yes, sir." A group of big men had already finished eating and were waiting for Wang Yan to say they were disbanding. Not to mention that they themselves were afraid of Wang Yan. On the other hand, the eldest brother was making out with a woman. How could they be so intrusive? They should get out of here.

For good.

A group of people left, and Marlena asked: "Honey, what can I do for you?"

Wang Yan smiled hoarsely, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and smoothed her wavy black hair: "Your most important task is to enjoy life, which is to spend money. Or we should seize the time to have many children, so you can take care of them. You

Of course it's okay if you want to do something, but if you don't want to help me, you have to like it yourself."

Marlena nodded, put down the knife and fork in her hand, turned around and smiled charmingly: "My dear, I've finished eating..."

Wang Yan threw away the knife and fork and carried the giggling Marlena upstairs. This time, he turned on the switch...

In the next few days, Wang Yan drove Malena to take a nice stroll in Nuoyue, and then stayed at a farm in the outer suburbs for two days. In the end, Malena chose to live in Changdao because it was more prosperous.

More convenient.

During this period, we also received news that the Corleone family had agreed to meet. Maybe Vito Corleone was also curious about Wang Yan. Wang Yan was sure that everyone had already known the news that they were in place. As the only person who was almost there recently,

No matter how concerned you are about the conflicting forces, you can't be too concerned.

Of course, some unhappy things must have happened during the game. After all, his appearance and complexion were too eye-catching. There were many people who discriminated against him after 80 years, let alone now, which really caused a lot of trouble. But in general

It's not bad at all, it's almost like losing a leg a day...

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and it was Tuesday, the day before meeting Vito Corleone, and Leo arrived.

In the courtyard of the villa, Wang Yan was sitting at the table smoking and drinking. After listening to the cautious Leo's report on the current situation in Sicily, he nodded and said: "Good job, Leo, have you made arrangements at home? We have

The contact is almost complete, and your family members will be the first ones to come over by then."

Leo nodded quickly: "Everything is ready, you can come over at any time."

It's not that he had any other thoughts, he was simply afraid of death. Although he also relied on killing people to gain trust from his predecessor, he was extremely afraid of the more unpredictable and elusive Wang Yan. He knew that Wang Yan

If he doesn't trust anyone, someone will definitely replace them. Substitution is acceptable, but what he can't accept is that he will die if he goes down. This is too terrible. As a friend who shares weal and woe, it's not like he hasn't advised Zoltan and Mag.

The two Nass, but they were honest for a while, and then they got carried away, so they died.

It didn't matter that the two of them were dead. He was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep for several days. He kept thinking about what was wrong with him. It wasn't until he was frightened for a few days and found that Wang Yan had no intention of touching him that he relaxed.
To be continued...