The dagger stopped a few centimeters from Victor's chest.

At the same time, Anthony, a muffled groan from the fat bear, came from the room: "Let go!"

A mountain of meat was pressed over.

Smack sex!

Then there was a sound of fists and feet.

Victor coughed and got up, his neck was bleeding, and he watched with flashes of eyes. Anthony, a fat bear, had already fought with Talens.

After staying with Anthony for so long, Victor had never seen Anthony take action. He originally thought he was a fat man who did nothing, but now he realized that he was wrong. Although Anthony was fat, he fought smoothly and fist-likely. As for Talens, this guy was more flexible than Anthony, like a rattlesnake, moving around and waiting for an opportunity to move.

Anthony is afraid that something is wrong. Even if Victor doesn't have the bridge foot, he can tell the outcome after taking a look.

These two people were definitely very proud of their hands, but compared to this, Talens was so awesome that he almost fought around Anthony. After a few encounters, a dagger was inserted into Anthony's thigh.

Outside the restaurant, there was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that Chris's people were about to come in.

Victor dared not neglect and ran over to pick up the gun.

Talens had already discovered that he pushed him behind Anthony and was about to dodge.

Anthony shouted loudly, threw himself down, and hugged Talens's leg tightly.

"Looking for death!" Talens's eyes sterned, and his feet stomped down, and the soles of his shoes were shining coldly.

"Shoot!" Anthony didn't let go even if he died!

Bang!!!!!!

The gunshot sounded again, Talens's body shook, a blood hole in his forehead was in his eyes, his body shook, and he fell down.

Anthony also screamed, and the dagger penetrated his back.

"Let's go!" Anthony staggered up, knocked down the gun in Victor's hand, and rushed out of the back door with Victor.

"Get in the car!" Leo waited for a long time on the back door, and opened the car door. The two of them crashed into the car, and the car left with dust.

Through the rearview mirror, you can clearly see Chris rushing out with a group of people and chasing him with the car.

Leo sneered a few times, stepped on the accelerator, and the car made a few turns and threw the people off.

"Yo!" Leo shouted excitedly: "It's so fucking satisfying! The shit skinder!"

In the back seat, Victor and Anthony smiled bitterly.

"Anthony, is it okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Victor glanced at Anthony, the clothes were soaked in blood behind the fat bear.

"Go to the hospital? Crazy?! The police will arrive soon. Wouldn't we just go to the hospital? There is a small theater in the red light district, and I have someone there." Anthony said.

The car soon arrived at the small theater. Anthony got out and entered through the back door. Someone came over.

There were about seven or eight people, both tall, short, fat and thin. When I saw Anthony like this, I was shocked and even more stunned when I saw Victor.

"Master Victor!" A group of people stood up together.

"Stop being fucked! I'm going to die, where is Carlo?" Anthony shouted.

"Anthony, who are you fighting with?" An old man in an apron walked out of the room and was dumbfounded when he saw Victor.

"I'll talk about this later." Anthony's eyes rolled and fainted.

A group of people were in a hurry, and the old man who called Carlo had someone hold Anthony into a room inside.

Victor and Leo stood outside, taking advantage of the empty space to look at the room.

The room was not big, and there was a small theater in front of it, which was in a mess. The leftover food was piled up on the table, and guns and some parts were scattered on the ground and on the top.

"Master Victor, I finally found you." A young man came over.

Victor nodded and sat down.

After waiting outside for four or five hours, Carlo walked out sweating profusely.

"It's okay, this guy has thick skin and flesh. If the opponent's knife is deep, he will be in danger. Master Victor, Anthony is very skilled, how could he fall into someone else's hands?" Carlo sat opposite Victor.

"Tarence." Victor reported this name and the room suddenly became quiet.

"No wonder." Carlo's face turned pale: "Have he come to Los Angeles?"

"Well. But he is here and can never leave." Victor smiled.

"What do you mean?" Carlo didn't understand.

Leo interrupted: "I was shot by Victor."

"What!?" Everyone gathered in the room.

"Tarence was killed by you?" Carlo was excited.

"Yeah. You can't be wrong." Victor nodded.

"Hahahaha! Virgin Mary! Master Victor, you have avenged our Ferro family! Your two brothers died at the hands of this guy!" Carlo said: "Many of our people died because of this guy!"

"Master Victor, you are so awesome!" A group of young people danced.

"What's going on with you?" Victor looked at Carlo and others and said.

Carlo sat down and told Victor about the situation of the group.

Like Anthony, these people were the backbone of the Ferro family. The entire American mafia, the Ferro family was once the king of kings and had many subordinates, but after Vito Ferro's death, the family began to decline. After two generations, when Victor took over, although the Ferro family was still lean and bigger than a horse, they were already in decline.

The Gambino family, who had always had a bad relationship with the Ferro family, was already in a state of power and interests with the Ferro family, and simply got angry. After Victor's two brothers were beaten to death, the Ferro family was cleansed, some died tragically, some rebelled, and some fled. Carlo and these people were the only remaining power brought by Anthony from New York.

"Master Victor, we have to take revenge!" In the room, after Carlo finished speaking, a group of people wiped their tears.

"Of course you have to take revenge!" Before Victor could answer, pale Anthony was pushed in in a wheelchair.

A group of people gathered next to Anthony.

Anthony smiled: "Although it's a pleasure tonight, this time we have completely angered the Gambino family. Even the Bernano family has offended it. A bigger round of pursuit may come soon."

"What are you afraid of! The deceased will not die, and the blood and fire will come again!" a young man roared.

"The deceased will not die, and life will be endless, and blood and fire will come again!"

"The deceased will not die, and life will be endless, and blood and fire will come again!"

"The deceased will not die, and life will be endless, and blood and fire will come again!"

The room was filled with enthusiasm.

"All of them are good kids of the Ferro family!" Anthony nodded with relief and said to Carlo: "Old thing, it's time to hand that thing over to Victor."

Carlo turned around, not too big, and took out a wooden box from the room.

At that time, a very old wooden box full of knife wounds and even a bit ragged, without any decoration, but a blooming rose was carved on the surface of the box.

As soon as the box came out, Victor felt that everyone's eyes became hot in the room, and many people were filled with their hearts.

Anthony took the wooden box with a serious expression and opened it.

Two things inside appeared in front of Victor.

A sharp and simple knife, to be precise, is a hatchet with a thick and sharp blade. The knife is made of pure gold and is carved with roses. On the surface of the knife, there is a line of Latin.

"The dead are immortal, and they are endless, and blood and fire come again!" Anthony stroked the knife, read the words above, and handed it to Victor: "Victor, this knife is a symbol of the family and the love of your grandfather's life. The above three sentences are the immortal words of the Ferro family!"

"Your grandfather Vito Casio Ferro, originally the son of an ordinary peasant from Palermo, created the brotherhood and the famous mafia. He is the god of the king, the Sicilians regard him as gods and respectfully called him "Tang"! Decades ago, he led a group of disciples to the United States, sowed the fire on this land, allowing the mafia to flourish and establish the position of the Ferro family as king."

"It's a pity that he and Mussolini had a bond. Many people advised him to escape. He refused sternly and was locked in a prison cell, isolated from the world, and died inside. The deceased was not dead, and the blood and fire came again! These words were the words he passed to the family before he died. Back then, he carried this hatchet and killed his enemies at the age of twelve, and then embarked on the great path of the founder! This knife made our family's treasure!"

Anthony took another thing out of the box, a rose-breasted bra made of pure gold.

"Your grandfather loves roses the most in his life. He has a saying: Men never speak with tears, except roses and guns. He often says that a person's life is fleeting and he can't escape death. The more he does this, the more life should bloom like a rose! This badge is the family emblem of the Ferro family. Only the leader of the family is qualified to wear it. I will take it off your brother's body and now I will give it to you. Since then, you, Victor Don Ferro, are the leader of the family!"

After taking these two things, Victor felt heavy pressing his hands: "Anthony, I thought I just wanted to make a movie..."

"Don't mention that shit to me! Victor, you are the one who is raised, your surname is Ferro! The great Ferro! If you are a man, you should carry the burden! These people abandon their families and follow you, not to listen to your words!" Anthony said angrily.

Victor smiled bitterly: "I know this..."

"The dead will never die, and they will be full of life, and blood will come again!" Anthony yelled: "Always remember that your surname is Ferro! This surname will be with you for the rest of your life and will be imprinted on your bones! You will never escape! As for what you want to do, that is your business!"

Victor pinned the rose breast on his clothes: "Anthony, since I am now the leader of the family, do you take what I say seriously?"

"Of course!"

Victor nodded and looked at the people in front of him: "Originally, I just wanted to make movies, but I didn't want to get involved in these shit. Later I found that even making movies is not that easy. Everyone, this is the best era, and it is the worst era, this is the era of men! To survive, to have a career, others have to make a little effort, and we have to have ten, because the imprint on us is Ferro."

"So, if you are willing, from today on, give your lives to me! I will let them bloom brightly! Let the Ferro family make a comeback from here! No one can bully us, no one will let them tremble under this knife! The deceased will not die, live a life, and the blood and fire will come again!"

Victor raised the hatchet.

The deceased will never die, and life will come again!

The deceased will never die, and life will come again!

The deceased will never die, and life will come again!
Chapter completed!