"My name is Renato Bernano."

The brawny hesitated, and hesitantly repeated: "Your surname Bernano."

"Yes, my surname is Bernano. My father and granddaughter went out of Sicily, so it's not just your hometown, it's mine. Do you still think I can't get out of Sicily?" Jiang Hao said.

The strong man was silent, and everyone else was silent.

"I think it was just a misunderstanding." The strong man dropped the knife and said.

Just because a surname is enough to give them such a shock, they all understand what this surname represents.

The Bernano surname represents the king of Sicily. Even if he later left Sicily and reached the interior, even if it was suppressed by Mussolini, in the hearts of these people, the Bernano family still did not dare to provoke or even respect him. The presence.

As for impersonation.

Now is the worst time for the Mafia family to be suppressed. As long as it is caught, it will be shot. Who would be stupid enough to pretend to be a member of the Mafia family.

Jiang Hao swept at others. Those guys were still holding stools, wine glasses and other things stiffly. When Jiang Hao came to see them, they lowered their weapons one by one, and showed embarrassing smiles one by one. just kidding."

"It's just a joke," Jiang Hao asked.

"Yes, yes, it's just a joke." Everyone said quickly.

Jiang Hao retracted his gun, put it in his pocket, and saw the other party retract the gun. The atmosphere in the room suddenly eased a lot, but everyone still looked at Jiang Hao.

"Since it is a misunderstanding, let's have another drink to alleviate the misunderstanding just now. Boss, everyone will have a large glass of whiskey." Jiang Hao said.

The bar owner only came out from under the table at this time, smiling calmly, pouring a glass of wine for everyone, Jiang Hao held the glass and said, "To relieve misunderstanding, toast." Then he drank the glass of wine.

Everyone else quickly drank it.

Putting down the wine glass, Jiang Hao said to the bar owner: "I will compensate you for the loss here, but don't think of pitting me."

The old man smiled, "Of course I dare not."

Not dare, not not.

Therefore, the boss also looks at people to dine, and lumps with a group of hooligans before the Mafia, can be honest people.

Jiang Hao swept over these people and said, "I don't think you have a good life, and you dare not even drink."

The brave man immediately said: "Now there is a war, and no one's life will be good, except those corrupt politicians or military officers."

"Don't you think about changing your life now?" Jiang Hao lured in good faith.

"Of course I think, now we can only rely on a small amount of income. To feed the family, we can barely hungry." Someone said frustrated.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said, "I don't think life should be like this. You must live a wonderful life so that you won't regret it when you get old, and then die in poverty."

Subsequently, Jiang Hao's voice gradually increased.

"Would you like to drink only the cheapest ale in such a pub?" The bar owner rolled his eyes.

"Do you want to watch your wives and children and starve all day?"

"Don't you think about it, live a better life."

This group of guys was a little embarrassed, but still nodded consciously.

Jiang Hao's voice became higher, and his voice became a kind of aria-like taste, saying, "Take the life to the future, dreams will set sail, change is pain, and no change is suffering, you have to dream to defend it Even if you fall in the middle and show cowardly to no one, no one will pity you, release your dreams and ambitions, and the future is spelled out. "

Everyone's breathing was a little quick, and Jiang Hao was confused.

But someone asked, "We are not afraid of death, and we want to change, but sometimes we don't know how to do it."

Jiang Hao looked at this person and said, "So I am here to guide you. If you are willing to follow me, come to my place tomorrow morning and I will take you to spell a future. The future will definitely be better than the present. Better than a hundred times. "

After Jiang Hao spoke, he lost 300 lire to the bar owner, which was the compensation for smashing the pub. Then he went straight out of the bar. Someone chased it out and saw Jiang Hao got out of the car.

The tavern was a mess, but the tavern owner was very happy. The broken tables and chairs could be used for many repairs, and the glass was worth a few dollars. He made it.

The strong man and his companion were still sitting there, discussing Jiang Hao's proposal, and someone said, "He said let us follow him, what do you think."

"I don't know. The government arrested all the mafia a few years ago and pulled it directly to the square to be shot. I remember that scene."

"They were beautiful in their lifetime."

"But they died terribly."

At this time, the strong man who had started with Jiang Hao patted the table and said, "So we are poor. Think about how beautiful the Mafia was before. Looking at us, just like the man said, are you willing to be poor for a lifetime, Anyway, I don't want to. "

"What if he lied to us?" Someone asked.

"Do we have anything else to lose?"

Back home, lying on his bed, Jiang Hao is still thinking about the mafia. The birth of a mafia in Sicily is the most typical proof of the phrase “the poor mountain and the bad water out of the people”.

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It's hard here ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Since the ancient times, there have been countless wars in Sicily, which were scrambled by various forces. Even in the Second World War, the Allied battle against the Italian mainland began in Sicily.

Therefore, the people here have to protect themselves and their families by turning themselves into a bit more vicious.

At the same time, the unity and stubbornness of the Sicilian people have also been created. They value the family, tradition and loyalty.

The organization within the Mafia is very tight. If anyone dares to betray or report, there will be only one end and he will die.

Including their family.

Today, everything he does in the tavern is purposeful. I just hope to get good results.

At five in the morning the next day, Jiang Hao got up for a run, practiced boxing on the beach for a while, and returned to his home with a sweat.

After taking a hot bath, Jiang Hao read a book in the living room after having breakfast. He was waiting for those people to come.

Poppy!

The knocker was snapped lightly.

Mrs. Federer went to open the door and saw a group of men standing outside. Mrs. Federer was a little dazed and asked, "Do you have anything?"

The leading tall man took off his hat and said, "We're looking for Mr. Renato Bernano. We made an appointment last night."

"Then you come in." Mrs. Federer came in with a group of men.

Jiang Hao was sitting in the living room reading a book and naturally knew that they were coming. These guys went into the living room and greeted him respectfully after seeing Jiang Hao, "Mr. Bernano, here we are."

Jiang Hao looked at nine people and stood up with a smile. "Very well, you have chosen the future."

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