West Blue
Pittsburgh La Island, a luxuriously decorated and elegant Western restaurant.
A slightly fat man in an expensive suit sat at the dining table, holding a knife and fork, cutting the steak on the plate with elegant manners.
Around the dining table, and even in every corner of the western restaurant, there are figures in suits with stern faces, holding guns and long guns, standing guard and on alert.
As one of the five major mafia families in the West Blue, the members of the Capone family are all very clear about a major habit of their godfather Capone Bege.
That is, when I am eating, I hate being disturbed by anyone.
"Change the song. This style doesn't fit the situation and isn't suitable as a funeral song for a mafia godfather."
Capone Bege frowned slightly as he listened to the passionate melody echoing in his ears, and paused in cutting the steak.
"Yes, Godfather."
The subordinate closest to the music room immediately changed the music.
soon.
A soothing, low, elegant and desolate melody sounded, echoing in every corner of the restaurant.
Although the music covered the sound, Capone Bege could still hear the roar of bullets, the roar of artillery shells, and the tragic screams and wails coming from outside the restaurant. However, when combined with the cold and lonely melody, it just pieced together a heavy and desolate feeling, mixed with the atmosphere of iron horses.
Capone Bege closed his eyes and enjoyed this wonderful melody. His slightly wrinkled brows quickly relaxed, and his hands, which had stopped working, continued to cut the steak.
As time passed, piece after piece of cut steak was put into the mouth, chewed gently and tasted carefully. The roar of bullets and the roar of artillery shells that originally echoed in the ears gradually became low, and then slowly disappeared.
at the same time.
About two kilometers away from the Western restaurant, in a manor with a classical architectural style, corpses were scattered all over the ground and blood flowed like a river.
The white walls were stained red with blood and covered with bullet holes.
The wide terrace, half shattered by the shells, looked shocking.
Especially in the fountain at the entrance of the manor, blood-stained corpses were floating.
Obviously.
Not long ago, a brutal and bloody gun battle took place here.
Swish
At this time.
The last piece of steak on the plate was just eaten by Capone Bege.
Seeing that the Godfather had finished his meal, Witt, who was guarding the restaurant entrance like a door god, opened the closed door and let in a mafia member who had been waiting at the door.
"Godfather, the John family's headquarters has been captured by us."
"Except for John Gotti, all the high-ranking Mafia leaders were shot. No one survived."
"From now on, there will no longer be five major mafia families and five godfathers in the West Blue."
The mafia member quickly came up to Capone Bege and reported in a low voice.
He knew that his godfather had always had the habit of executing enemy leaders personally, so he spared the life of John Gotti, the godfather of the John family.
"You better watch your words."
"The correct way to say it would be."
"From now on, there will only be one mafia godfather in the West Blue, and that's me, Capone Bege."
When Capone Bege learned that a mafia group that was equal to his own had been destroyed, instead of showing excitement and ecstasy on his face, he glanced at his subordinates in front of him.
"yes!"
"From now on, there will only be one mafia godfather in West Blue, and that is you."
When the mafia members heard this, cold sweat immediately broke out on their foreheads and they quickly responded.
"Let's go."
"It's time to give old John a ride."
After eating and drinking, Capone Bege also became interested in hunting.
After all, he was not hunting down other mafia members or backbones, but the godfather of the John family, one of the five major mafia families.
Such a person must be beheaded by him personally.
The many Capone mafia members guarding the restaurant immediately set off, lined up in two rows, and stood at the entrance of the restaurant. They waited for Capone Bege to walk between the two rows of people and step out of the restaurant before they followed him.
"Um?"
The moment Capone Bege walked out of the restaurant, his brows furrowed.
He looked around and the whole street seemed unusually quiet.
Although the gunfight just now must have scared away many people, as people from West Blue, they have long been accustomed to the disputes between mafia families. Pittsburgh Island is the headquarters of the John family, with a developed economy and a large population.
A gunfight taking place two kilometers away should not make the entire street here so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
He turned his head to look at the carriage parked next to the western restaurant.
It was discovered that the five mafia members who were supposed to be guarding the carriage had disappeared at some point.
"That shouldn't be the case!"
"Just now, someone came in from outside to report to me."
"If the men guarding the carriage were missing, he would have noticed."
Capone Bege's brows were twisted into a frown.
In fact, he already had an answer in his mind.
That was the subordinate who had just reported the results of the battle to him. He had just walked into the restaurant when the other subordinates he had left outside the restaurant were killed.
And it was resolved quietly.
"Could it be someone from another mafia?"
Capone Bege raised his right hand as he thought about it.
The mafia members who walked out of the restaurant with him all showed their guns and looked at the streets around them with vigilance.
Ta-ta
Suddenly, footsteps were heard from a nearby street corner.
In an instant.
All the mafia members turned their guns and pointed them at the source of the sound.
Under the cold gazes of many people, a blonde woman wearing a burgundy leather jacket and leather pants, wearing black high heels, walked out from the corner.
"Female?"
Capone Bege raised his brow slightly.
As a grassroots member of the mafia who gradually became the godfather of one of the five major mafia groups, he certainly would not look down on women.
In fact.
In the West Blue, whether it is a girl, a child, or an old man, they are all extremely dangerous.
Because the bullets fired from the guns in these people's hands are no more threatening than the bullets fired from the gun in his hand.
What really surprised Capone Bege was that the blonde woman who suddenly appeared and dared to approach him was unarmed and alone.
"You want to take my head?"
"You're alone, and unarmed. Give up."
"The military strength between you and me is completely different."
As Capone Bege finished speaking, his men rushed out like a pack of Los Lobos, surrounding the blonde woman in leather clothes, with pitch-black gun barrels locking onto various parts of her body.
"troops?"
The blonde woman paused, facing the guns from all directions, her face remained expressionless, showing no fear at all.
"good."
"It's the military strength."
"The factors that determine victory and defeat are nothing more than the number of troops and weapons."
Capone Bege couldn't help but secretly admire the woman in front of him when he saw that she was still calm and unmoved in the face of so many guns.
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, the blonde woman looked deeply at Capone Bege and then grinned.
Ta-ta
Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps came from behind Capone Bege.
He turned his head suddenly and his pupils constricted.
A woman wearing a burgundy leather jacket and leather pants and with golden hair walked out from the street behind him.