Chapter 140 Jiang Huyou Spells Out a Future

"My name is Renato Bernano."

The strong man was taken aback, and hesitantly repeated: "Your surname is Bernano."

"Yes, my surname is Bernano. My parents came from Sicily, so this is not only your hometown, but also mine. Do you still think I can't get out of Sicily?" Jiang Hao said.

The strong man was silent, and so were the others.

"I think it was just a misunderstanding." The strong man said, dropping the knife.

Just because of a surname is enough to give them such a shock, and they all understand what this surname represents.

The surname Bernano represents the king of Sicily. Even if he left Sicily and went inland, even if he is suppressed by Mussolini now, in the hearts of these people, the Bernano family still dare not provoke them, and even respect them. The presence.

As for impersonation.

Now is the most tragic time when the Mafia family is suppressed. As long as they are caught, they will be shot directly. Who would be so stupid to pretend to be a member of the Mafia family at will.

Jiang Hao swept towards the others, those guys were still holding stools, wine glasses and other objects stiffly. Seeing Jiang Hao looking over, they put down their weapons and showed embarrassed smiles, "Yes, it's just a misunderstanding, we just just just kidding."

"It's really just a joke." Jiang Hao asked.

"Yes, it's really just a joke." Everyone said quickly.

Jiang Hao retracted the gun and put it in his pocket. Seeing the other party retract the gun, the atmosphere in the room eased a lot, but everyone still looked at Jiang Hao.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's have another drink to ease the misunderstanding just now. Boss, let's each have a big glass of whisky," Jiang Hao said.

At this time, the bar owner got out from under the table, with a calm smile on his face, poured a glass of wine for everyone, Jiang Hao raised the glass and said, "To clear the misunderstanding, cheers." Then he drank the wine in the glass.

When the others saw it, they quickly drank it.

Putting down the wine glass, Jiang Hao said to the bar owner, "I will compensate you for the loss here, but don't think about cheating on me."

The old man smiled, "Of course not."

dare not, not will not.

So the boss is also looking at people's dishes, and he is an honest person who hangs out with a group of gangsters who used to be mafia gangsters.

Jiang Hao swept over these people and said, "I feel that your life is not very easy, and you don't even dare to drink."

The brawny man immediately said: "Now that the war breaks out, no one's life is easy, except for those corrupt politicians or military officers."

"Don't you think about changing your current life?" Jiang Hao asked in a persuasive manner.

"Of course, now we can only rely on a meager income to support our family, and we can only barely be hungry." Someone said in frustration.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said, "I don't think life should be like this. You must live a wonderful life, so that you won't regret it when you get old, and then die in poverty."

After that, Jiang Hao's voice gradually became higher.

"Are you willing to drink only the cheapest ale in such a pub?" The bar owner rolled his eyes.

"Would you like to watch your wives and children starve all day long?"

"Have you never thought about living a more wonderful life?"

These guys were a little stunned, but nodded unconsciously.

Jiang Hao's voice became higher, and his voice became an aria-like taste, and said: "Fight for the future, only dreams will set sail, change is pain, not changing is suffering, if you have a dream, you have to defend it , even if you fall down halfway and show your cowardice to anyone, no one will pity you, release your dreams and ambitions, and the future is spelled out."

Everyone's breathing was a little short, and they were confused by Jiang Hao.

But someone asked: "We are not afraid of death, we also want to change, but sometimes, we don't know how to do it."

Jiang Hao looked at the man and said, "That's why I'm here to guide you. If you are willing to follow me, come to my place tomorrow morning, and I will show you a future. The days in the future will definitely be better than the present. A hundred times better."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he threw 300 lire to the bar owner as compensation for the tavern's money, and then went straight out of the bar. Someone chased him out to see and saw Jiang Hao got into the car and left.

The tavern was a mess, but the tavern owner was very happy. The smashed tables and chairs could be used for many repairs, and the glass was worth a few dollars, so he earned it.

The strong man and his companion were still sitting there, discussing Jiang Hao's proposal, and someone said, "He said let us follow him, what do you think."

"I don't know. A few years ago, the government arrested all the mafia and pulled them directly to the square to be shot. I still remember that scene."

"They were beautiful in their lifetime."

"But they also died miserably."

At this time, the strong man who started with Jiang Hao slapped the table and said, "So we are poor, think about how beautiful the Mafia was in the past, and look at us, just like the man said, are you willing to be poor all your life? Anyway, I don't want to."

"What if he lied to us," someone asked.

"Do we have anything to lose?"

When he got home and lay on his bed, Jiang Hao was still thinking about the mafia. The fact that the mafia could be born in Sicily is the most typical proof of the phrase "poor mountains and bad waters make troublesome people".

It's remote here,

It's hard here,

There have been countless wars in Sicily from ancient times to the present, and it has been contested by various forces. Even during World War II, the battle of the Allied forces against the Italian mainland started from Sicily.

Therefore, the people here have to make themselves a little bit more vicious to protect themselves and their families.

At the same time, it also created the unity and stubbornness of the Sicilian people, who value family, tradition and loyalty.

The organization within the Mafia is very strict. If anyone dares to betray or inform, there is only one fate, death.

including their families.

Today, he said that everything the tavern does has a purpose, and only hopes to get good results.

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Jiang Hao got up for a run, practiced boxing at the beach for a while, and returned to his house full of sweat.

After taking a hot bath and having breakfast, Jiang Hao was reading in the living room. He was waiting for those people to come.

clap clap clap!

The door knocker slammed lightly.

Mrs. Federer went to open the door and saw a group of men standing outside. Mrs. Federer was a little stunned and asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

The tall and strong man at the head took off his hat and said, "We are looking for Mr. Renato Bernano. We made an appointment last night."

"Then you come in." Mrs. Federer came in with a group of men.

Jiang Hao was sitting in the living room reading a book, and naturally knew they were coming. These guys walked into the living room and greeted Jiang Hao respectfully, "Mr. Bernano, we are here."

Jiang Hao looked at the 9 people, smiled and stood up, "Very good, you have chosen the future."