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The 20 people who went to sea this time stood in place, waiting for Russell's lecture.

And Russell doesn't want to set up small classes for them, he just needs to let these people know that it is enough to make money by following him.

He opened the cash box and counted four thousand lire out of it.

"Oliato, Niveno."

The two stepped forward.

"You deserve it."

"Thank you Godfather."

"Thank you boss."

They received two thousand lire each, kissed hands, and paid Russell respect.

For the rest, eight hundred lire each.

Russell did it himself, handing the money to everyone and shaking their hands affectionately.

"Thank you Godfather."

Russell patted the back of the head of everyone who called him godfather, which was also an act of encouragement, which warmed the hearts of these people even more.

"In the future, you can follow Olijatu and Niveno to do things."

"Okay, Godfather!"

This sentence means that Russell has accepted them as disciples.

"Find the factory as soon as possible. The people of Sicily can't wait to smoke the cigarettes produced in their hometown! We want to give the cigarettes a brand and call it Sicily."

"As you wish."

Both Olijato and Nivino are good at handling things and will not drag their feet.

Russell left the tavern, and the two of them also gave a few orders, someone must guard the warehouse, and someone must go to the black market to buy food...

And Russell returned to the sea view room.

These days, I have been eating and sleeping on the sea, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and I feel sweaty all over my body.

If it wasn't for making money, Russell would have been unbearable.

When Sylvana saw Russell coming back, her eyes lit up, and she shouted in surprise: "Mr. Corleone, would you like to eat first, or take a hot bath first?"

Her husband is now working with Russell. Since he is back, her husband must have returned safely.

"Let's take a shower first."

"Okay, I'll boil water for you."

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Russell changed into clean clothes.

When she came to the restaurant, Sylvana had already prepared the food.

"What's going on in the town these days?"

Sylvana stood aside and replied: "The patrol team found the bodies of the dentist and his wife under two trees outside the city. People in the town are talking about it."

"One more thing, Malena hasn't left the house for five days, and some people are peeping outside her house..."

Having said that, Sylvana stopped talking.

Russell swallowed the bacon and said, "How did the dentist and his wife die?"

"The mayor said he died of poisoning, who knows. After digging up the corpse, it is full of stench. No one wants to go up to admire the two dead people. However, the mayor is very dissatisfied with you going out to play, and has spoken ill of you in public more than once. .”

"Yes, Mr. Mayor really cares about me."

Mayor Salvaltore has endured Russell, an arrogant security officer, for a long time. Before, he didn't dare to confront Russell head-on, because his backer was far away.

But now that the German army has entered Sicily, Salvaltore naturally looks down on Russell, who has a background in the Italian army.

Russell didn't pay attention to him at all. How big a wave can a small mayor make?

In other words, if one mayor dies in Italy during this period, thousands of mayors will stand up, and Salvaltore is nothing.

A good night's sleep.

Wake up feeling refreshed.

Looking at the blue sea, I feel more happy.

in the afternoon.

Olijatu and Nivino came at the same time.

Reported to Russell on the preparations for the cigarette factory.

"Is there an abandoned cigarette factory in the suburbs? But the land belongs to a small town. I need to go to the mayor for approval and take this land, right?"

"Yes." Olijatu nodded.

After coming back these few days, he didn't bother to make out with Sylvana, and was busy doing things for Russell all the time.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Nivino said: "Boss, once the factory is taken down, [-] workers will come to work in the factory. Olijato and I have seen that the machines in the factory are probably [-]% new and can be used after cleaning."

"Very well, give them fifteen lire a day, and take care of two meals."

"Boss, this condition is too good... Our cost will increase a lot."

Ross shook his head: "The reason why I want to build my own cigarette factory is to let these poor people earn money to eat, otherwise the shredded tobacco will be sent to the government-run cigarette factory on the day I come back."

The two were in awe when they heard the words.

Chapter 10 The mayor who can bend and stretch, I will give you a shot of respect

Russell asked, "How's the food collection going?"

The two looked at each other, and finally Olijatu said: "We collected all the food in the three nearby towns, but there were only [-] tons, and there was still a difference of [-] tons."

The largest ship at the town wharf is only 25 tons. If a ship with a heavier draft is fully loaded, it will definitely run aground.

If you want to change to a larger ship, you can only go to the port of Palermo.

But Palermo is hundreds of kilometers away from the town, and transportation is another problem.

"Buy it in other towns and mix it with Sicilian wine."

“Local wines…”

The locals don't drink it. There is no other reason, but it is too damn bad to drink. It has a sour taste, and a dog will hate it when it is lying on the ground.

"During the war, it doesn't matter what kind of wine it is, as long as you can drink it. Even if you can't drink it, it's okay to disinfect the wound."

"Ok."

"Change to two [-]-ton ships, park in the deep water area near the pier, use small boats to transport them, and manually move the goods to the big ship."

This will save a lot of costs.

As for labor?During this period, labor is the least valuable!

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Russell put on his clothes and left the sea view room, and came to the town office building.

He took the land documents of the abandoned cigarette factory and knocked on the door of the mayor's office.

"Hey, Russell, where have you been these days? Do you know that the dentist couple died? Did you play any role as the town's security officer?"

Russell closed the door and threw the file on the table.

"What do you mean? I'm the mayor! Can you show me some respect?"

Russell sat on the chair and asked: "You said a lot of bad things about me these days? Mr. Mayor, I just respect you too much, otherwise you would have been shot dead, understand?"

The mayor was slapped on the chest angrily, "You threaten me? Russell, I don't know who gave you the courage, but you dare to speak wild words to me?"

"Believe it or not, I can get you out of this town?"

Russell pulled out a pistol from his armpit and pointed at him, then asked, "Then believe it or not, I can prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow?"

The mayor was taken aback.

Staring at the muzzle pointing at him, he sat on the chair and naturally picked up the document that Russell threw on the table.

"what is this?"

Russell laughed in his heart. The mayor is really a typical Italian. His attitude of being able to bend and stretch is enough to show that his Italian blood is very pure.

"I want to take over the land of the abandoned cigarette factory on the outskirts of the city. Money is not a problem, all you need is your signature."

The mayor looked up and said: "Russell, I admit that you are an Italian hero, but you can't blackmail me into doing things! I am a respected mayor, but I don't see your respect for me! Want me to sign? Unless you kill me."

His attitude changed in a short period of time. He felt that he could use the document to sign and control Russell to obey him.

So it got tough again.

Russell frowned, raised the gun to his head.

Seeing this scene, the mayor even leaned back on the chair, spread his hands and said, "I don't believe you dare to shoot, this is the center of the town..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

Kang!

A shot went off.

The gun in Russell's hand reeked of gunpowder, and the bullet grazed the mayor's ear. The scorching bullet scorched the mayor's earlobe, and the bullet nailed to the wall behind him.

In an instant, the mayor froze in horror, his eyes widened, and he looked at the black muzzle of the gun in disbelief.

Crash.

There was a puddle of water under the mayor's chair, and his trouser legs were wet at the same time.

A tumultuous smell spread out, very pungent.

Outside, someone heard gunshots and roared repeatedly, instantly causing people to panic, and they left the vicinity of the building as if fleeing for their lives.

The patrolmen came running from the end of the street, but after running downstairs, they dared not go up.

When the people in the building heard gunshots from the mayor's office, they were all frightened and fell to the ground, motionless.

"what happened?"

"Gunshots from the mayor's office, security officer Mr. Russell just entered..."

"Then we..."

"Lie down, don't talk!"

Downstairs, the patrolmen gritted their teeth with their guns in hand, and rushed into the building amid people's expectant eyes.

They dare not fail, because the wages they hold are the taxes paid by the residents of the small town. If they are reported as cowardly and incompetent, they will lose their jobs.

in the office.

Russell covered his nose and stared indifferently into the mayor's eyes.

"You won't have a next time, Mr. Salvaltore, I hope you sign this document and give me the car that should be granted to me, and keep your mouth shut, remember?"

Salvaltore has been frightened silly.

He heard Russell's words, but his body didn't listen.

"did not hear?"

Russell frowned and raised the gun, this time he put the gun on Salvaltore's forehead.

At this moment, Mr. Mayor's soul seemed to be out of his body. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

His head rested on the edge of the back of the chair, and his whole body went limp.

At this time, Russell was about to retract the gun.

The office door was knocked open.

Two patrolmen holding m1891 Carcano rifles fell to the ground. The moment they fell to the ground, they saw Russell holding a gun to Salvaltore's forehead, and he had crooked his neck and slumped on the stool up.

Russell turned his head and said, "Get out! Keep the gate! Idiot!"