Chapter 4 Uncle Bell

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Life is precious.

Everyone should cherish their own life!

Even if he is a desperate person who wants to commit suicide, at the moment when his life stops, his heart is still beating hard to stay alive.

What is a miracle?

Life itself is a miracle!

And when you face a giant white beast that is five meters tall and weighs more than three tons, as tall as a house, walking towards you step by step?

Although under the influence of technology, the acumen that took humans hundreds of thousands of years to evolve has been severely degraded.

But under the fear of death, these abilities imprinted deep in genes are activated!

Of course, all Brown could do was roar in terror, but did his roar seem to work?

Because this terrifying white beast really stopped.

But not because of him.

Instead, he frowned and looked behind Brown.

This is an old man in his fifties, wearing a gray and white striped suit, with a gold ring on his ring finger.

The lower lip is very thin and a little round, and the hair is covered with a layer of Stankol.

It's something someone dreams of.

I have to say, the genuine Si Dankang looks very beautiful.

Judging from the clothing and grooming, he is a standard Italian.

Because only they would wear a fancy suit on the docks in early July.

One can't help but wonder if the clothes of these Italians are covered with red and itchy prickly heat.

The old man looked at Brown. When he spoke, his palms subconsciously made some gestures to enhance his tone:

"Browning 1911, a very classic pistol. It has a caliber of 0.45 inches and a magazine capacity of seven rounds. I don't recommend you do this."

Brown was a little nervous. The high-end suit + Italian sign language reminded him of a special group in New York——

mafia!

Because he didn't know the identity of the old man and the young man, he asked tentatively:

"Who are you?"

The old man ignored it. He seemed to have an extraordinary bearing, although he hid it well.

But the killing and decisive eyes pointed at Brown are by no means something ordinary people can have.

Without even looking at Brown, he waved to the side casually:

"Sonny, take him away and tell him to respect my friends."

Sonny is a great young man. He is the son of an old man and has skilled fighting skills.

He never gave Brown a chance to shoot.

In just a few clicks, he took away the weapon from the opponent's hand.

Then with a grin on his face, he grabbed Brown's hair and dragged him to the back of the cabin.

Soon there was a sound of punches and kicks, accompanied by painful cries for mercy.

Bell ignored it.

From beginning to end, the polar bear's expression did not change, and he just stared at the old man in front of him.

Tilting his furry head, his thick paws carelessly touched behind his ears:

"Vito, it's over between us."

The old man Vito opened his palms and looked seriously at the giant creature in front of him that could easily tear him apart:

"Bell, you are my best friend.

I respect all your choices. You don't have to be wary of me. Thinking about the happy days we had, there is really no need for this between us. "

Vito is an old bastard with eyes that see through things.

Any conspiracy will be invisible to him.

What's even more frightening is that he is very sincere to everyone.

The dark brown animal eyes have a little more change.

This reminds the polar bear of the days before dockworkers.

Although the ending was not happy, it was a very happy day. His tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and there was a rare emotional change:

"What do you want to say?"

The corners of Old Man Vito's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. He always had a way of controlling this big guy.

This used to be a little fun between the two of them.

Just thinking of the other party's indifferent attitude not long ago?

The corners of Vito's already wrinkled eyes were a little darker.

But after a moment, the gloom in his eyes dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of the Italian's mouth:

"Connie is getting married next Saturday. I, Vito Corleone, sincerely invite you to attend my daughter's wedding."

A beautiful little girl subconsciously came to mind.

Whenever winter comes, the city of New York is covered in ice and snow.

She would grab her big furry paws coquettishly and shout over and over again——

Uncle Bell, Uncle Bell, can you take me on an adventure today?

The refreshing cold wind hits the soft snow, and the air is filled with the unique smell of pine oil from pine trees.

It was an unforgettable day that made people sigh.

Unexpectedly, time flies by so fast, and the little girl back then is getting married now.

Dark brown beast eyes flashed.

Bell did not answer. His mood was a little depressed, and he just said dullly:

"I will think about it."

The thin lips curled up again.

Vito Corleone, or you can call him the Godfather of the Mafia.

With the uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth, the wrinkles on his face deepened, but it could be seen that he was very happy at this moment:

"Thanks, Bell."

The polar bear frowned and emphasized in a serious tone:

"I didn't agree."

The godfather shrugged and spread his hands with a teasing look on his face:

"Of course I will prepare the best barbecue for you on Saturday, Carmela has been missing you."

Carmela is the godfather's wife. She is neither beautiful nor smart enough.

But Bell knew that at least half of The Godfather Vito Corleone's success came from this woman.

Vito told himself countless times.

Everything I do is for this family.

And as long as Carmela is here, this family will never fall apart!

The polar bear was very angry. He realized that he had been manipulated by this bad old man again.

This old bastard knows that he doesn't have that much face.

So he shamelessly took out the two family cards of Connie and Carmela.

This bad old man knew he would do this.

So at this moment, the godfather smiled very proudly.

Little Bear Spreading His Hands·The Godfather Edition·jpg.

This arrogant look made the grumpy polar bear very angry, and he couldn't help but glared at it fiercely:

"You damn bastard!"

Vito smiled, the familiar feeling came back, and he seemed to see the past in a trance.

It was a warm yellow picture, accompanied by noisy but very cheerful laughter.

The table was covered with a sumptuous lunch.

The smell of Italian sausage, meatballs, chopped onions and red wine cooking filled the air.

There was a smile on everyone's face.

It's a pity that the happy time is short-lived.

The appearance of Sonny, the silly son, ruined the warm atmosphere at the scene!

The godfather and the polar bear, both of them stopped smiling at the same time. One was the stagnant water as calm as a mirror, and the other was the ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

Looking at the two almost identical elders in front of them, they looked at each other silently.

Sonny scratched his head, the subtle atmosphere made him nervous, and placed a blood-stained envelope on the table not far away.

During the whole process, Sonny's eyes were like a little mouse, darting around randomly, trying to find some details.

This made Bell very unhappy. He frowned and couldn't help but scolded harshly:

"Keep your head up, you are a man now, don't act like a child and do things in secret."

As a famous grumpy old man in New York, what if someone dares to say that he doesn’t look like a man?

Sonny would definitely beat him to remind him of his great-grandmother.

But what if it was Bell?

The grumpy old man scratched his head and giggled "hehehe~".

Bell glared at him and said angrily:

"You're laughing your ass off and go home quickly. New York Harbor is in chaos. No one knows what will happen when it gets dark here."

Sonny nodded quickly, and before leaving, he did not forget to say:

"Okay, Uncle Bell, Mom said she would cook on Saturday and make your favorite roast beef."

The corner of the godfather's mouth twitched, and he sighed in his heart——

My silly son!

But Sonny didn't know this.

A black car was parked on the street outside the warehouse.

After getting in the car, Sonny still had an unstoppable smile on his face and said excitedly:

"Father."

Godfather Corleone did not speak, but turned sideways and looked at the son in front of him.

As the eldest son of the Corleone family, he is currently one of the most important heirs to the family business.

Even though Sonny Corleone tried hard to suppress his emotions, he still couldn't help but be excited at this moment:

"Is Uncle Bell coming back?"

The old godfather waved his hand and taught his son earnestly:

“Never let anyone see what you’re thinking.”

Sonny opened his mouth, he originally wanted to defend something.

But looking at his father's eyes and thinking of his respected status in the world and Uncle Bell who had the same temperament, Sonny nodded:

"I'm sorry, Father."

The old godfather shook his head and patted Sonny's neck in relief:

"Don't blame yourself, you're just too young,"

As he spoke, he said to the driver Baoli who had been waiting:

"Drive, let's go home. Carmela will be so happy to know this news."