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Chapter 703 [In the name of the butcher, kill ten

Chapter 703 [In the name of the butcher, kill!!] Ten

I originally thought that since the major mafia families formed the Mafia Council, there would be no more disasters like the "Valentine's Day Massacre", but... the facts told me that I was wrong, very wrong.

It was a bloody night.

That night, the sky in the United States was dyed red; that night, the Lucchese family and the Colombo family were almost wiped from the world; that night changed the future direction of the American Mafia Commission and the American underground.

order.

America is stained with blood!

The Butcher, the strong man who created the myth, once again used his butcher knife to prove: The glory of the Butcher cannot be blasphemed!!

——Mafia textbook editor Tang En@Eisenberg's Notes.



In the early morning, when the sky in the distance turned white, a man with a beard walked out of Villa No. 7 of the Gambino family. The man had short brown hair, a popular face, and was dressed very simply.

"Praise the butcher, it's such a good weather today." After leaving the villa, he looked up at the gray sky, and a man named Stick raised a bright smile.

"Mr. Stick, do you need to prepare breakfast for you?" At the same time, a maid from the Gambino family chased out of Villa No. 7 and asked respectfully.

Stick turned around, the smile on his face not diminishing: "No, I will have breakfast with the big boss today. Julia, thank you for the reminder."

Stick's bright smile appeared in her eyes, Stick's polite words rang in her ears, and the maid named Julia's eyes widened in shock!

Then——

Just when Stick turned around and walked towards Villa No. 1, Julia came back to her senses. She rubbed her eyes vigorously, trying to make herself see clearly.

She could see clearly that the aloof figure in front of her did indeed belong to Stick.

Confirming this, Julia said with disbelief: "God, are you kidding me?"

After the words fell, Julia shook her head slightly, as if she still couldn't believe that Stick, who was known as the Gambino family and even the top intelligence leader in the American underground world, would show a bright smile, let alone stick to her.

The servant said the word thank you!

Because... in her memory, whenever Stick, who was responsible for the intelligence work of the Gambino family, appeared, he always had a gloomy face and said nothing, and he also had a gloomy look when talking to people, which made you shudder!

As the maid of the Gambino family, Julia could not guess why Stick showed his abnormal side, but...as Silva's personal bodyguard, Locke knew.

For this reason, when Sticky showed a rare smile to Locke, Locke, who had always been silent, returned the smile with a rare smile: "Mr. Sticky, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Locke, you actually look good when you smile." Stick smiled and walked into the door of Villa No. 1.

Locke smiled lightly: "You too, Mr. Stick."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Locke's words, Stick laughed wildly, and then strode into Villa No. 1.

Half a minute later, Stick saw Silva in the study room of Villa No. 1.

Just like when the Gambino family encountered a crisis a few days ago, Silva did not sleep all night last night, but sat at the desk all night, with the ashtray filled with half-length cigars.

Because she didn't sleep, there were obvious dark circles under Silva's eyes, and bloodshot eyes could also be seen in them.

Different from staying up late a few days ago, at this moment, even though Silva had stayed up all night, her face did not show any signs of fatigue or haggard, but only excitement!

Uncontrollable excitement!!

All this was just because he knew that Chen Fan had wielded a butcher knife against the Lucchese family and the Kolobo family last night.

In the past night, Silva could get the latest information from Sticky almost every hour. Seeing Sticky entering the study, Silva jumped up from the chair and asked excitedly:

"Stick, tell me, what is the latest result?"

As the intelligence chief of the Gambino family, Stick knew very well how terrifying the psychological quality of Silva, known as the Godfather of the American Mafia, was. In his memory, Silva had never been as excited as tonight.

!

Never!!

However... Stick, who knew the reasons for all this, was not surprised. Instead, he took a deep breath, raised a bright smile, and said: "Uncle, the latest news, except for Ton in the Lucchese family and the Kolobo family,

, except for De Rossi, all the direct members are dead!"

All dead?

Hearing these four words, Silva's heart couldn't help but beat hard, and her breathing became rapid.

As the godfather of the American Mafia, Silva is very aware that the Lucchese family has been hiding for many years and its power has expanded to the point where it can challenge the Gambino family. He has tried to weaken the power of the Lucchese family more than once, but no matter how he takes advantage of the situation,

Whether you use the relationship between the military and the political circles or use assassination, you will not be able to achieve what you want.

Today...the Lucchese family and the Colobo family are almost exterminated...

You can imagine how shocked this news was to him!

Seeing the shocked expression on Silva's face, Stick didn't find it strange.

Because... fifteen minutes ago, when he got the news, he almost fainted...

Then, before Silva could recover, the phone in the study rang. The harsh ringing broke the silence in the study and brought Silva back to reality from the shock.

"Huh...huh..."

Taking two deep breaths, Silva adjusted her emotions, but did not hide the smile on her lips, but picked up the phone with joy on her face.

"Silva, my dear friend, you must be in a very beautiful mood right now, right?" The phone was connected, and the voice of Schneider, the leader of the Heidegus family, came from the receiver.

Hearing Schneider's words, the smile on Silva's face became even brighter: "Schneider, my old friend, what do you think?"

"Silva, I have to admit that I still underestimated the Chinese's energy." This time, Schneider did not answer Silva's words, but spoke in a complicated tone.

Silva was not surprised, but smiled and said: "Schneider, my old friend, there was a saying in the underground world: The butcher is omnipotent!"

"Butcher, omnipotent?" Schneider heard this sentence with mixed emotions and sighed: "It would be great if he were an American. If he were an American, I would make all the young people of the Heidegus family

Beautiful girls chase him."

"Haha..." Schneider's words sounded in her ears, and Silva couldn't help laughing: "Schneider, this is not like your style."

"well."

Schneider sighed again.

"Schneider, are you worried that Butcher will work for the Chinese military in the future?" Silva's heart moved, vaguely guessing Schneider's worries.

Schneider pondered for a moment, but did not hide anything: "Yes, Silva, I am very worried about this. If one day, he really works for the Chinese military, it will be a disaster for us!"

"Schneider, my old friend, it should be our country, not us..." Silva corrected.

Schneider was a little dissatisfied: "If our country is no longer strong, we will naturally suffer!"

"Haha... Schneider, my old friend, you are overthinking. Look at those royal families in the Middle East. Are their countries powerful? No, their countries are not powerful at all! But those people who are rich in oil

The guys with resources are very powerful." Silva disagreed.

Schneider was still unwilling: "But..."

"Schneider, I know that you are a soldier and the only five-star general in the United States. You love this country and you hope that the United States can always be strong." Silva said in a deep voice: "I also know that you are here.

The butcher smelled danger, and even... I also know that you didn't call me to congratulate me on my complete control of the American Mafia Commission. You wanted to discuss with me to see if you could take advantage of this incident.

, let the butcher die in America, right?”

On the other end of the phone, Schneider was not surprised when he heard Silva's words. After all...Silva is the godfather of the American Mafia and is not an ordinary person. It is normal to guess this.

"Silva, my dear friend, I really think so. Look, you and I have received enough benefits now. We don't need to help him deal with his enemies for a so-called promise.

That will no longer do us any good. On the contrary, we will have to pay a huge price - we have to bear the pressure of some bastards in the military and those congressmen. More importantly, he poses a huge threat to our country!

"

"Silva, actually... we can help him on the surface and design secretly..."

"Schneider, do you want to see Satan?"

Silva interrupted Schneider.

Schneider was silent.

"Silva, you have seen how powerful the Butcher is. If you want to go to Satan to talk about life, please don't take me with you." Silva said, with a trace of fear in her eyes: "The Butcher's anger, I and I

My family can’t afford it!”

"I believe that you will not deceive me, because... you know very well the consequences of deceiving me..."

Hearing Silva's reminder, Schneider instinctively remembered Chen Fan's warning and shivered uncontrollably.

"Schneider, my friend, there is no free lunch in this world. If we get benefits, then we should pay something." Seeing that Schneider was silent, Silva sighed and said: "Don't try to play with fire, that will

Damn it. Don’t talk to me about patriotism. Well, using your head to exchange for the interests of the country is what the privates do, not you, the five-star general Schneider, the patriarch of the Heidegus family!"

"Okay." Schneider sighed, and finally made a choice between self-interest and benefiting the country, but perhaps because of his inner uneasiness, he couldn't help but add: "Silva, I will do it.

Promise him everything, but... I hope you can tell him that he must stop his bloody actions, otherwise, even I cannot guarantee that I can wipe his butt for him."

"Schneider, my old friend, I will." Silva agreed with a smile, seemingly not worried at all.

Worried?

No!

Because... in Silva's view, the butcher will next swing his butcher knife at those powerful men on the God List!!





***: On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I did not come home because I was on a business trip to study. My father called me and chatted for a long time in the evening, which delayed the time. The update is a bit late, sorry.

There will be a second update later!





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