First, let’s discuss the retreat.


    Upon hearing this, Aman Ramovich was struck by an idea. He thought to himself, “I never imagined that Charlie and Antonio could actuallye to blows! This is Antonio’s manor—his territory. So many mafia killers have been ambushed here before, and it seems Charlie only has two people in his corner. If Antonio gives the word, even if Charlie can fight, he would be at the mercy of those killers. It would be like stirring up a ho’s nest!”


    “As for whether Wanlong Pce will seek revenge on Antonio after Charlie’s demise, that’s not my concern. I didn’t kill anyone, nor did I incite Antonio to do so. What happens with Wanlong Pce doesn’t involve me; they won’t find any me at my door.”


    “When Julia loses her father, she might feel vulnerable and in need offort, and I could easily take advantage of that situation to win her over!”


    Aman’s mind wandered further. “If only Julia would listen to me. If I could gain her trust, I could support her in taking over her father’s position and control the entire New York Mafia. Wouldn’t that give me my own private army?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Aman Ramovich suppressed the excitement within him. He pointed at Charlie and said to Antonio with a straight face, “I’m not familiar with this person. If you have any personal issues, feel free to handle them.”


    Then, he nodded at Antonio, adding with a smile, “Antonio, I’ve heard that Sicilians are known for being decisive and straightforward, never backing down. Today, I’m eager to see that for myself. To be honest, before I arrived, I was considering strengthening our economic ties. But it all hinges on your courage and insight.”


    Antonio, though rough around the edges, wasn’t naive. He quickly sensed Aman Ramovich’s ulterior motive and thought, “This Russian is talking in circles. Is he really just looking for me to kill someone for his entertainment? Does he think Sicilian men are too old to get their hands dirty? Well, let’s see how he reacts when I take matters into my own hands!”


    Without hesitating, Antonio replied, “I initially thought Mr. Aman Ramovich knew this kid, but since you don’t, there’s nothing holding me back. I’ll take care of this myself and provide you with a little entertainment!”


    Aman Ramovich smiled and said, “You’re the host, and I’m just the guest. I’m here to observe your methods. If you want me to watch a killing, I’ll watch. If you want me to witness a chicken being ughtered, I’ll do that too.”


    Antonio nodded, grinning, “In that case, let’s head to the wine cer!”


    He then instructed his men, “Take this kid and his friends to the wine cer. I want Mr. Aman Ramovich to see how we Sicilian men handle our disputes!”


    Julia, who had been watching, quickly interjected, “Dad, you can’t kill him!”


    Antonio responded coldly, “He has offended me and disrespected me. That is a grave humiliation for a Sicilian man. If he has disrespected me, why shouldn’t I be allowed to kill him?”<fnd4d5> Chapters first released on findnovel</fnd4d5>


    Julia eximed, “I hit him with my car! I owe him so much, and this is all because of me. If I hadn’t sneaked out, he wouldn’t have ended up in your hands. If you kill him, I will never forgive myself, and neither will God!”


    Antonio paused for a moment, then replied with a smile, “My child, don’t worry. God forgives all whoe from Sicily, and He will surely forgive you.”


    As Aman Ramovich reveled in the unfolding drama and Antonio and Julia discussed divine forgiveness, Charlie grew increasingly impatient. He interrupted, “Antonio, what’s with all this nonsense? Just tell me where the hell this wine cer is! I’ll go there first!”