- It is rumored, the press published a lot of rumors ... don't have any evidence. But it seems to have done something more terrible than that, so frightening that the old man himself did not dare to mention it. This case Hagen also knew, he asked a few times but he always brushed it off. So you're sure it must be terrible.

Luca Brasi is indeed a devil who must also criticize. Just to see that it is a human being that has lost its soul because of its stubborn misery, exuding horrors, the father's skull, the dull face is very soul. Her brown eyes were lifeless and her mouth was cruel in her thin lips like two pieces of raw beef.

In the world of Gypsy, Luca Brasi famously cruelly brutal but the whole country knows it is a god of conquest of Corleone. A rare middle god, one of the pillars supporting the power. Luca Brasi is not afraid of heaven being afraid of the earth, the heavenly hell it is all like zorro. There was no sympathy for anyone, not a single person, including the Police. But for Mr. Trac, he decided to love, to be afraid and therefore, to serve his best!

Being brought into the office, naturally the goddess stabbed and cried, respectfully in front of the Boss. It was always humble, I could open my congratulations, I hope that the sooner I have grandchildren to hold my grandson. Then awkwardly put out a big envelope to celebrate the bride and groom, but personally Mr. Trai had to receive it for the new quarter! He just wants to be that much! Standing beside him, Hagen noted the way the Old Father followed Luca Brasi. Cool! Obviously affectionate, every gesture is clearly revealed. There was no intimacy at all, as if the monarch was willing to accept the honor of a flock and it was natural to ask for the gift of hand.

A thick room like that is obviously more expensive than any other envelope. Luca Brasi thought about how much time it would take to "go" more than most people and had to hand it to Father to assume it was more respectful than anyone. Knowing that, he was clumsy and silly, but he still ignored Hagen and realized that it was good to be treated as a gift, the expression of Luca Brasi's face suddenly and silly. It feels like it's refreshing, it's a pleasure. Before saying goodbye, he also respectfully kissed Mr. Trum's hand before following Hagen. Opening the door for this soul Hagen also carefully applied the door-opening tactic, his mouth showing a smile of sympathy. Yet the big head of Luca Brasi would only break and the lips were just slightly raised, enough to perform a faint smile.

Not only Hagen, right now, Mr. Corleone for Luca Brasi still seems to be "spectacles". Seeing his face is to pay attention, as long as he is gone, he is relieved. It was Luca Brasi with a stubborn streak, like a wild horse. It is not easy to grasp, so it is easy to use it like using a mine. The miscarriage is not complete but still must be used ... and used very effectively.

When the door closes, Mr. Hood jokingly asks, "Is there a Bonasera alone? If so, look for Santino (Sonny), tell him to be here first. Maybe it will have a useful lesson."

Hagen left everything in the garden. Tell Father Bonasera to wait a few minutes and ask Michael and Kay if he can see it. Michael shook his head as he began to hesitate. Sonny dares to drag a little girl into a "whipped" mess. What does she follow with her children for half an hour? A miscarriage and a breakup is the loss of the face of the Mancini family and the son of Sonny's wife is also not gentle!

He just went away and Kay asked immediately: "Who are you? I introduced you as a brother ... but his name is not the same, but it doesn't look like an Italian!"

- Because Tom is at this house since he was 12 years old. He was orphaned to his parents, and his eyesight seemed to be blind. He was wandering around when Sonny met and brought him home from that time. Get married and it doesn't go anywhere.

- If so, is the old man virtuous? There are up to 4 children, but also raise a adopted child.

It is not sad to explain that for an Italian family with 4 children, it is not much, Michael just corrects:

- Not adopted? Tom just stay, consider this house like his house.

- Oh, why don't you adopt it?

- Well, the old man didn't want to. According to him, it was sloppy to force the children to change their family names. Especially for the deceased.

At that time they looked up to see Hagen pushing Sonny into the room and waving Bonasera. Kay was surprised. "Oh, well, why are these people so weird? At the right time, people have weddings and talk about business!" Michael smiled again and explained:

- The customs of Sicily! True to tradition, no one would deny anyone anything on the day of the marriage. Knowing that, they kept on petting this day and asking for sure.

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Lucy Mancini lifted the pink dress, and stepped up the ladder. Just imagine that Sonny's tight face and loveliness are red because of the alcohol, it is really scary ... But this week, the bridesmaid is only aiming for that much? Back in college, Lucy had two real double but he was "running" before him, only a maximum of one week. The second son also criticized: "What kind of woman is that ... great and terrible" made her understand her own identity, not catching any more guys during a school year.

The summer vacation was invited to be the bridesmaid for Connie, and she heard something missing about Sonny's brother's feat. On Sunday afternoon, when the girls gathered under the kitchen, did his wife say it herself? Mrs. Sandra considered stout, good-looking, Italian-born, but came to America from the beginning. Tall, big breasts like her, she married 5 years and 3 faces.

Sandra intimidated her brother-in-law Connie about the horrific room.

Everyone laughed, Lucy alone felt a little tingling. It was the tingling that made her flames as she walked upstairs. As long as Sonny popped her face, pulled her across the hallway, into an empty room and slammed the door shut, Lucy shivered, her legs unable to stand. Look, his mouth is full of smoky cigarettes! She opened her mouth to hold her breath because under the cool silky layer, his hand suddenly became as hot as fire, where it was tickling, uncomfortable there.

They still hugged each other standing, standing forever without a knock on the door, cautious. Very quickly, Sonny pushed Lucy to the back, then fixed his clothes quickly to the door but deliberately blocked the way ... so that the door opened, the guy outside still didn't fall! While Lucy frantically stroked her clothes, her eyes blinking and waiting, Hagen asked softly: "Sonny, are you in there?"

Happy face, Sonny blinked and asked: "Is there something Tom?"

"The Old Man sent me to ask you to hurry up. Go buy buy it now." Just hearing it like that has seen the sound of footsteps walking away. Sonny just kissed the baby one by one and opened the door hastily.

Alone. Lucy calmly brushed her hair, hooked the corset, straightened the skirt. People are tired and tired, but they are innocent in their lips and cheeks. However, it was obvious that the feeling of entanglement and sluggishness at every step but did not stop by the bathroom and opened all the doors to the garden. As if nothing had happened, Lucy had just landed on her butt and listened to the mistress of Connie's love: "Where are you going ... to be drunk like this? Sit with me, stop listening!"

Carlo groom came to him, witty, he poured a glass of acrid wine to invite her bridesmaid, but smiled at the sound of knowing… Lucy had a good drink. The feeling of sluggishness still remained, she tightened her grip, tightening her thighs. The whole person suddenly trembled, she secretly released her eyes through the rim of the glass to test the silhouette of Sonny, but didn't see him. In addition to Sonny, who do you want to lose?

Very witty, Lucy stopped by Connie's ear and said, "Don't be impatient! Try to wait for a few more hours to know. Interesting to hear!" The bride laughed bitterly while Lucy looked very sly and serious, sitting on her hands properly. As if nothing happened.

When Bonasera was taken away by Hagen, the Boss was sitting behind the wide-open buya and Sonny standing in the window looking down at the garden. Only today I saw the expression of a cool, cool godfather face. There is no embrace, no handshake, because if Madonna and his wife are not friends from a girl's time, how about Bonasera being invited to eat the wedding? Nor did Bonasera himself even bother to play, but he did not dare to communicate with his friend Vito Corleone!

The owner of the car entered the car, so it was a tactic after looking at Hagen and Sonny, obviously didn't want to have these two guys in the room, but the boss still ignored it.

- Please forgive my child for not coming to the wedding to share with her godmother because she is still in hospital.

- We know. Poor child ... If we can help you, please let me know. He is also my godmother's godson? This case is a retaliation! Let 's say, "My wife is her godmother but you do not want to let him accept this guy as godfather!" Bonasera's mysterious face is as gray as ash. He said, "I have something I want to talk to you about." Mr. Tang shook his head: "No way. These two guys are not only assistants but also grandchildren in the house ... I don't believe them, who do you trust?

Bonasera closed his eyes and started talking. The old voice was as flat as ever, "Please be honest with the bereaved condolences".

- I only have one daughter acne is it. I believe in the United States, that making money is a good way to raise children, like any American. I didn't keep it in my house because I believed I had instructed him to honor my family. He has a close friend, not Italian. Go together with each other, go play with each other, but the other guy doesn't know who we are. I acknowledge that I have to export it. Two months ago, he drove his young child to go out with a friend. They let the baby drink whistling and then made a mess. Of course the young girl resisted. Don't accept that they beat, like beating an animal. Woe, when I was in the hospital, the little child was bruised and bruised, the nose of the jaw had to be clamped and not know how many places! Seeing me, the baby kept sobbing: "Daddy, did you do anything but ... do you like this? Why are they torturing me?". Alas, how can i answer it I couldn't help but look at her and hug her face!

Bonasera hugged her face and cried. Crying and sobbing, choking without saying the truth, even though the sound of crying did not seem to cry! However, the boss still had to have a comforting gesture for him to tell him a little more. Bonasera's face flowed out, his eyes were bloodshot ...

- I cry because my baby is my life. How beautiful, gentle, cute ... trusting the one. Now it doesn't trust anyone ... and it's still beautiful with anyone! Then I bring the case, police. Both men were arrested immediately and prosecuted in court, in accordance with US law. Evidently, both of them confessed. So, the court sentenced them to three years in prison, suspended sentence.

They are free to leave immediately after the trial. I stood dumbfounded in front of the court and was laughed at by two other guys. I told my family: "This is to ask Mr. Boss to finish ..."

The boss, he bowed slightly, sympathized with his suffering. But when I spoke, the voices all sounded, resentful: "Knowing that, why did you go to the police? Why not come to me right away?"

Bonasera didn't answer but just sniffed: "Now I ask my friend. What do you want to do, please tell me. How much can you do, get rid of work ..." The guy who only has money, doesn't know the situation, doesn't know anything anymore. The boss said in a loud voice: "Can you ask me anything?"

Bonasera glanced at Hagen, Sonny and shook his head. If not, Mr. Tram then tied his body a little closer and held out his ear to let him whisper. Leaping forward, whispering softly. The man whispered, who held his ears absent-mindedly as a priest heard confession. A moment later, Bonasera just sat right back, waiting. The boss looked right at his face and he blushed but his eyes were still raised ... "How could that case be. Yet he even offered a "How much I want you to give me" message.

Bonasera's sharp, clear voice made Hagen wince slightly, shaking his head. Sonny, who had been turning his back to look out the window at the same time, turned around and stared. Sitting in the back of buya syrup. The boss stood up and spoke. The voice was not angry, but the sound was like a thud:

- My friend and I, we know each other for so long. But did you ever want to try to come and play or ask for something? But he did not even bother to invite him back to the house, even for a cup of tea. But my wife is the godmother of her baby! Sorry, where am I wrong? You do not crave to play, do not bother to melon ... what I do not know.

- I don't want trouble ...

- No, you listen to me. The friend who came to the United States to establish a career in such a mature way is rich, right, this country is a paradise. You are honest, afraid of anyone touching but need to make friends? Whoever, touch it, soldier, drag him to court. Isn't it thanks to a Vito Corleone? That's right! The fact that I also have an affectionate collision, but in retrospect, I don't have to close my eyes, especially with those who consider me cheap. I don't want to have men you don't deserve.

Today my friend has something to ask for me but not on behalf of friendship. My friend picked the right day when I married him to come over and asked me to kill him. And the price "How much does it cost?" I'm so hurt! I do not hurt because of my friend's insults ... but I want to know what I have done that my friend appreciated me so cheaply?

Afraid of reincarnation, Bonasera hugged her face and cried: "It is too much for me. This American country is treating me so badly. I just want to do my business peacefully, raising my children." Mr. Trai applauded, nodding his head in agreement:

- That's right! Your friend sounds good. So what is lament? The United States has a law, you have a legal trial and the law has been judged. What else do you want? Well, my friend, who has a hospital visit, will remember to bring his children a bunch of flowers and candy boxes to remove it from his heart, and he will be satisfied himself. Considering the same is just a small matter, it is not worth anything? The children do it badly! They are drunk and a guy has a big father. My dear friend Bonasera, I acknowledge that you are an honest person and even if you do not want to play ... then a friend said I still believe it, I believe more than anyone. So just ask your friend a word ... please skip this case. Don't worry about it, Americans have that way of life! Try to forget. Forget to forgive. What is the lack of suffering in this life?