My Italian

Remember [New] for a second,! Today's night in Catania is very charming, a full moon hanging in the distance is quiet and charming. Outside the harbor, a cargo ship quietly docked under the cover of night. The dozens of people who had been waiting here put out the cigarettes in their hands after seeing the ship dock, and immediately came over.

"Quick, signal."

The leader immediately ordered.

I saw one of them took out a flashlight and hit it three times in a row, then waved a circle. The cargo ship also fired three beams of light and waved a circle, and the joint code was right.

Then the people on the boat picked them up and went all the way to the warehouse.

"These are your goods."

A middle-aged man with a sloppy sailing cap pointed to the long cargo box inside the cargo ship and said to them.

And his words immediately separated the two people who received the boat, picked up the crowbar on the side and pried open a cargo box, and a brand-new rifle brushed with butter immediately appeared in front of everyone.

"One case is twenty Lebel 1886 rifles, two hundred and fifty cases in total. The other one is a million rounds, over there."

As his voice fell, shining bullets were exposed in front of everyone. After that, several cargo boxes were randomly opened one after another, either guns or ammunition.

"Get ready to call someone to move."

The leader said with satisfaction.

I saw the person beside him nodded and then walked out of the cabin. After a while, dozens of people came from the dock, and these people also brought dozens of carriages.

The subsequent relocation work was carried out in an orderly manner under his command, and boxes of guns and ammunition were loaded into the carriage.

In just one hour, the cargo in the cabin was emptied, and the leader immediately left the dock with a large carriage after shaking hands briefly with the people on board. Everything seemed to have never happened, except that there was one less cargo in the cargo ship.

After all the people waiting to pick up the goods left, the middle-aged man with a scruffy sailing hat returned to his captain's room.

"The goods were removed?"

In the captain's room, there were still people, and I saw him sitting here leisurely drinking coffee, looking at the sloppy captain who came in.

"Yes, it's not that you can't see the people who came. They removed the guns and ammunition."

"I saw it, but I just wanted to ask."

The tone of the answer made the captain feel a little itchy, but thinking of the identity of the other party, he could only let go.

"You can let me go now, I have done as you ordered."

It seems that the captain was also forced to do such illegal activities.

But in the face of the captain's words, the man who was sitting firmly looked at him and shook his head. "Captain Golas, a well-known smuggler, wants to stay out of the way, do you think it's possible? You just smuggled 5,000 rifles and a million rounds of ammunition into the Kingdom of Italy. According to the law, you will be sentenced to hang. ."

Hearing the other party's words, the sloppy Captain Golas became a little anxious. "But this is what you asked me to do. How can I be so shameless. If I hadn't been caught by you, I wouldn't have done it."

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Next, you have to send a batch of arms, and we will let you go."

As soon as he heard that another batch of goods was to be delivered, the Captain Golas didn't look very good. But now people are knife zu (zu), I am fish, and some things can't be helped. Even if he knew that it would be more dangerous in the future, he could only bite the bullet and continue.

"Tell me, what will you give next time?"

Seeing the resigned Captain Golas, the man replied immediately. "Actually, according to the regulations, I can't tell you in advance, but I'll tell you after thinking about it. Next time I will send a cannon."

"Ah..." Gu

The shocked Captain Golas, we can put it down first. The carriage team that received the goods has now arrived at a manor on the outskirts of Catania. At this time, many people in the manor are waiting here.

"Viscount, the goods have been shipped back."

Among the people waiting here, the leader was Viscount Solanas who had held a meeting in Naples before.

I saw the viscount walking to one of the carriages and waving his hand, and immediately someone opened the two long and short cargo boxes on the carriage, and the brand-new rifles and bullets contained in them immediately appeared in front of everyone.

"Have you counted?"

Looking at the rifle and bullets in front of him, Viscount Solanas asked casually.

"It has been unpacked and inspected. The long box is for rifles, 20 per box, and the small box is for bullets, each with 1,000 rounds."

"Very well, move these weapons and ammunition to the underground warehouse."

Following his order, the people in the manor immediately became busy.

Viscount Solanas then looked at the busy scene and said to a middle-aged man beside him. "Ferro, you should have seen my sincerity, so are you interested in returning to Sicily and taking revenge on the blacks who drove you out of here?"

Viscount Solanas said that this Ferro was the mafia who had been sacked by the National Socialist SS. These mafia who could not get along in Italy, although they left Italy, they still cared about this hot land. .

So after Viscount Solanas summoned them, a representative was sent to come and see. After all, this viscount had secretly helped in the struggle between the Mafia and the black skin, so it would be good to explore the situation first.

"Your Excellency, I can't answer this question immediately, but according to my own wishes, of course I want to go back to Sicily and let those blacks feel our anger."

Viscount Solanas was not surprised by the answer of the mafia in front of him. The mafia was just an out-of-the-box move, and whether it could succeed or not would not affect his plan.

Therefore, Viscount Solanas left the manor only after the goods were unloaded. The next day, the butler quietly came to Solanas's side. "Viscount, here comes the French guest."

"Please come in."

After a while, the French guest that the butler spoke of came. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Viscount Solanas, have we received our sincerity?"

The French guest was not polite at all, picking up the bottle beside him and pouring himself a glass of wine.

"Received, very good."

Viscount Solanas turned a blind eye to the guests' so casual behavior. In fact, the Viscount is a very talkative person. As long as he can benefit and be useful to him, he is quite generous.

And this French guest is so casual, naturally because it can bring him benefits.

"By the way, Viscount Solanas, can I ask, when is your Excellency going to do something?"

Faced with this problem, Viscount Solanas became vigilant. "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the country wants to help you with some equipment, such as artillery that can attack fortifications."

These words made Viscount Solanas's eyes light up. This is a big killer, and he has no reason to reject the other party's kindness.

"Send it within a month, we just need it."