Magnus looked around and found that he had nothing to do. He quietly took a step back to reduce his presence.

Wang Yan blew out his cigarette, drank the glass of pure rye whiskey, and looked at the strong young man who was trembling and suppressing his desire to vomit. It was obvious that this was a gangster who had never seen blood.

"Let's do it, what are you waiting for? You have to learn to be a man, learn to be a strong person, and now is your first step. Only then can you become our friend and join our cause.

"

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Wang Yan said calmly: "Magnus."

"Sir, what are your orders?" Magnus, who had lowered his sense of presence, quickly ran to Wang Yan, humbly bending down to prevent his head from being higher than the sitting lunatic.

"I'll count to three. If he hasn't done anything yet, then you send him to see God. He is a good man and he should see God."

"Yes, sir."

Boss Wang Yan was full of posture, with his legs crossed and long black socks exposed. He blew out a puff of cigarette and opened his mouth gently: "One."

Magnus straightened up, took out the knife from his waist, walked to and stood not far behind the man.

"two."

As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, the boy yelled like crazy. Under the unwilling gaze of his companion, he stabbed the first person in the neck randomly. He stabbed the first person to death, and blood spurted all over his body.

Yes, he vomited it out in disgust, and shed tears, but he did not stop after all. After all, he cried and vomited, and stabbed the remaining two people to death one by one.

After doing all this, he sat covered in blood and shivered in the blood.

"Well done, now you are our friend." Wang Yan drank all the wine in the glass with a smile: "Then, my friend, please tell me, what is your name?"

The young man who had just seen blood looked up blankly, looked at the devil from the east not far away with trembling eyes, and hesitantly said his name: "Val Crawford."

"Very good, Val. For the sake of our career, you have to work hard in the future and don't let me down."

"……Yes, sir."

Ignoring him, Wang Yan turned to look at Leo on the side: "Take care of yourself and bring five more people over tomorrow. I will have a good talk with them."

Leo twitched his lips vaguely, and Leo responded quickly.

As for killing four people, compared to watching other people's heads fly up, their deaths are now more miserable and can be accepted.

Wang Yan is a little worried. After all, only one of the five people is left, which means the elimination rate is a bit high. Based on this ratio, after he finishes talking to the remaining people, there may only be five or six people left. But if

If Leo and the three foreign devils control other people, then he is a two-for-one. After all, he wants to raise a ruthless bandit this time. If he doesn't recognize him when the time comes, Leo and the other three will have a rebellious attitude, and Baal will go to great lengths to raise it.

If a group of people backhandedly assaulted him, then he was seeking death on his own.

He doesn't need to know his subordinates, but they must know who the elder brother is, whose bowl he is carrying and whose food he is eating, it's that simple.

If the power is too dispersed, it will not be beneficial to the strength of the organization, and if it is concentrated in the hands of a few people, it will breed their ambitions. This degree must be grasped well.

After pondering for a moment, I couldn't think of any good solution. For now, I can only do this. Kill it first and recruit a group of obedient people to do the work. As for the remaining problem of tight manpower, the worst is not to expand in the short term. The foundation must be laid.

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It's really not feasible for each of them to recruit ten or eight peripheral boys, and then send them to him after passing the test. After all, those casinos, brothels, etc. also need someone to take care of them. On weekdays, they collect protection fees, loan sharks, etc.

Someone has to take care of it.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. After deciding what to do next, he gave a few instructions to a few people, and Wang Yan walked around again and returned home to sleep...

In the following week, Wang Yan would talk to five people every night. The people he never saw after talking to each other were not a big problem. Sicilians didn't trust the police. And those people's families also knew that those people were mafiosi.

The members of the group had no impact other than a period of sadness. They did not dare to go to the military police or the police because that would kill their whole family.

The reason why Wang Yan only talked to five people at a time was mainly because it was difficult to end the conversation. After all, it was not an easy task to deal with five corpses and clean up the room in one night. Otherwise, he would have been with more than thirty people at once.

There's no problem in talking about it. It's just that it's too difficult to deal with funeral affairs with so many people in one night.

In the end, only nine of the nearly forty official members remained. In fact, they were not stupid. They all knew that the first five people were asked by Don Correa to talk at night, but only one showed up the next day.

Although they believed the story about where they were sent to work, secretly no one believed it.

However, due to their own ulterior motives, they could not effectively organize together to oppose Leo, so the five of them did not dare not go every night. This also caused them to be more cautious and did not take the first step when they saw Wang Yan.

Time greetings.

Leo and others thought that these people could survive, but Wang Yan said that he didn't like the eyes, the movements, the tone of speech, in short, all kinds of dislikes. He asked the people he liked to treat those he didn't like.

Killed.

After a week of hard work, they finally succeeded in turning a large organization into a small gang. Don Correa's prestige, power, etc. were greatly reduced. They also encountered an assassination in the middle, and successfully

Counterattack.

Mainly because Leo's whereabouts are easier to detect. He sleeps at home during the day, and takes people to the house outside the hotel at night, always followed by a few people.

So after the opponent observed it for a few days, a group of six people with shotguns arrived at the crime scene and saw the scene where Wang Yan had just finished talking. So of course Leo had a heavy workload that night.

The gangsters here still have merit. After all, Wang Yan didn't notice their probing. Of course, the main reason is that he only goes there at night and hides at home during the day. Although he will pay attention to some surrounding movements every time he comes here, but occasionally

Yes, because of the time and distance, he really didn't notice it. Of course, most of his opponents didn't notice him.

The next night after talking to everyone, after a passionate speech and half-brainwashing, Wang Yan got thirteen glasses, poured wine one by one, delivered it to them one by one, and finally held up the remaining wine.

The glass of wine ordered: "For our cause!"

The others followed suit and followed suit in unison. Then, under the leadership of Wang Yan, they raised their heads and drank all the wine in the glass.

Of course Wang Yan would not expect these foreign devils to be fooled by just one speech, but they could not withstand the size of the pie he painted and the strength of his deterrent power. After they could no longer resist, they would turn towards the pie.

And indulged in it bit by bit.

This means that he doesn't like to practice religion, otherwise he would come up with a messy teaching, which would be more effective. Although these people are all Catholic believers, he has passed on his teachings time and time again.

Over time, these people will become his fanatical followers.

But the risk is too great. After all, he is not from the Middle East, so there is no point in doing this. Maybe the news is leaked, and he is labeled as the leader of a cult organization, and he is hunted all over the world. That would not be fun.

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Now that he has a team, it's time to expand the scale and start making money. In the current situation, it is really a waste to open two casinos, two brothels, loan sharking, and collect protection fees in Sicily.

After all, wars are going on everywhere, and all kinds of materials are in short supply. Whether it is arms, food, medicine, or various daily necessities and other materials, money is what you get. It's just that many things are state-controlled materials, so it's not easy to get them.

But what does he do? It's the fucking mafia. Of course, the more he is not allowed to do it, the more he has to do it, so that he can make more money.

"Who is the biggest arms dealer in Sicily?"

"It's Don Savage from Messina. He has a port in Palermo and cooperates with one of the Dons in Palermo. He knows senior government officials and has connections in the United States. He is very powerful."

Having said this, Leo glanced at Wang Yan carefully: "Sir, our strength is too weak and we are no match for them."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "Does it matter if McDaniel is in the United States?"

"He knew a Tang from the West Coast of the United States, who was a human reseller. He had a completed route there, and the women would be sent to be prostitutes. The ones we sent there were for that Tang."

"Let's stop this business from now on." Wang Yan felt that the price was too low. Although he made a lot of money, and although he was not selling Chinese women, it really hurt his quality.

"Yes, sir." Leo nodded in agreement without asking any questions.

"Can we get cloth? A lot of cloth, very cheap."

Leo nodded affirmatively: "The sheriff in the town is related to a person who manages supplies in the army in the north. That person often resells supplies to those businessmen. McDaniel had made a batch of goods before and sold them, and he made a profit.

Much."

"Very good. This ten thousand US dollars, including the previous ones, is enough to buy a lot of goods. Go ahead and do it boldly." As he spoke, Wang Yan took out the last ten thousand US dollars in the space and handed it to Leo.

"Don't worry, sir, we won't let you down."

Wang Yan nodded and said: "In addition, let's ask if there are cheap machines for producing clothes or ready-made clothing factories. We can buy them or rob them. Do you understand what I mean?"

He asked if there was any cloth before, just because he wanted to make some fashionable clothes or something. This thing is also very profitable now, but it is not as ruthless as food, medicine, and arms. As long as it takes a few months of production, he can directly arrange for people to come to the United States.

There has been development over there. Who told him that he was not strong enough to do the head business and could only do some regular business. I didn't expect them to have such a strong relationship, so it was a surprise.

Of course, production must be carried out. After all, raw materials are not as valuable as finished products. He even thought about doing tobacco or something. Anyway, as long as he can process it, his cost is very low, and his shipping channels are full.

It's smuggling and you don't pay customs duties, so it's all money.

But sooner or later he has to find a way to make money, so there is no reason not to let him make money.

"Yes sir."

"Starting from tomorrow, the nine of you will start recruiting new members." Wang Yan looked at the nine people who were impressed by him: "You can promote them from your previous friends, or you can accept new ones. Anyway, you can make a living by hanging out with us.

There are always people who want to join. You have to evaluate them and make sure that these people are really reliable and as good as you."

Nine people answered in unison.

"Starting from tomorrow night, I will teach you some practical things. That's it for today. Go back early and have a good rest."
Chapter completed!