Chapter 007 You don't even want to call me godfather(1/2)
Brando?
When they heard this name, everyone looked at each other.
Why don't you call it Brandy?
Wine, the favorite of people in the Kingdom of God.
There are several wine bottles on the table, all filled with wine, and the taste is surprisingly consistent.
Luden looked at the people in the venue and did not ask about the other person's identity or responsibilities. Instead, he brought up another topic.
"As the new godfather, you should all know the first thing I have to do, right?"
Everyone's faces turned cold, and they instantly understood what the godfather meant.
The atmosphere in the entire room suddenly turned cold.
This is a heavy topic.
"revenge..."
A thin man with inverted triangular eyes said through gritted teeth,
"Revenge for the former godfather."
"That's right."
"We want revenge!"
"..."
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and the mood was very exciting.
At this critical moment of expressing one's stance, if one is not active enough, it will easily leave others with a reason to say something.
In particular, it is easy to leave a bad impression on the new godfather.
Of course, they don't think that finding the murderer is a simple matter.
You must know that these people are deeply rooted in the Santa Fe neighborhood and have a huge network of contacts and relationships. They all have no clue about the mysterious death of the godfather.
Can a newcomer solve this case?
They don't believe it!
"Of course I know I want revenge."
Luden's eyes wandered, looking at everyone, and asked casually,
"For me,
Which step should be taken? Kill the murderer? Punish the other party? According to the requirements of the sacred code, not only the executor must be killed, but also the mastermind behind it?"
The godfather's question caused everyone to fall into silence.
Several people exchanged glances frequently and finally reached an agreement silently.
It was the strong man approaching Luden who took the initiative to speak and said respectfully,
"You only need to find the murderer himself. We will take care of the rest. We will let the old godfather's soul rest in peace in the Kingdom of Blessings."
Blessings to heaven...
Hearing this name, Luden didn't know what to say for a while.
"That's it?"
Luden did not expect that things would progress more easily than he expected.
He only needs to find the murderer, and Luden doesn't need to intervene in the rest.
Luden also wants to try the effect of [Outlaw]!
"This thing is too simple."
Luden put the cigar on the table and said easily,
"Even my coachman can do it easily."
After hearing these arrogant words, everyone's expressions changed again.
This brandy godfather not only behaves in a domineering manner and speaks the truth, but he is also extremely arrogant.
In the foggy city, the arrogant people from the Kingdom of God generally don't live long...
It seems that they will welcome a new godfather soon.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luden stood up and walked to the door, waving to the carriage.
The young coachman came over reluctantly, pressed down his peaked cap, and said vaguely,
"Mr. Lu, what help do you need?"
Luden put his arm around the coachman's shoulders, and greeted him warmly like a long-time friend,
"These friends of mine want to know at the hands of whose last godfather died, and I will give you 30 seconds to tell us an answer."…
The young coachman's expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice and said,
"This is against the rules!"
The rules of the Inquisition are to only record, not to interfere!
Luden's request exceeded the coachman's authority.
Luden also said in a voice that only two people could hear,
"Relax, you've all failed me once, can you do me a small favor? It's not too much, right?"
After speaking, Luden began to count down, his voice was neither loud nor quiet, and every word seemed to hit people's hearts.
"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen..."
The young coachman's expression changed several times, from hesitation to final determination.
Before coming, he specifically checked the information on the Santa Fe neighborhood to know what happened these days.
A fight between gangsters on the street may be an insignificant matter to the Inquisition and will not be recorded in the records.
but,
The death of an underground godfather of the Kingdom of God must be recorded.
There are recorded materials in the Heretic Trial, and the chain of evidence is complete.
And all of this... is part of Mr. Luden's plan!
Is this the legendary Mr. Ludden?
After spending less than half an hour together, the young coachman felt that he was being crushed on an IQ level.
Damn it, I should have known better not to check this information. Grandpa is right, if you do more, you will make more mistakes!
"three!"
"two!"
At the last second, with everyone watching, the young coachman spoke and said calmly,
"Johnny the Seahorse, during your secret meeting with the old godfather twelve days ago, you killed the old godfather with a shark saw dagger. You stabbed him seven times in total, three times in the chest and four times in the abdomen."
After saying that, the coachman silently took a step back, ready to run back to the carriage at any time.
He knew that once the identity of the murderer was revealed, the situation would quickly deteriorate! There might even be bloodshed.
At the same time, the young coachman was comforting himself in his heart. Mr. Ludden could easily solve a small case like this even without his own help.
In other words, what you do has no impact and does not violate the rules of the organization!
At this moment, everyone could no longer care about the inner struggle of the young coachman.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Johnny Seahorse.
He was the strong man who was closest to Luden before. He had a scar on his face and a burly build. He was the top thug under the former godfather.
According to common sense, if Johnny was wrongly accused, he should complain loudly, state his alibi, and clear his name.
Kill his godfather?
This is no ordinary crime!
This is shame, this is betrayal, Johnny will become a street rat that everyone shouts about!
Faced with all this, Johnny had no excuse and was even a little relieved!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
A woman dressed alluringly asked sternly,
"Johnny, you are the one Godfather trusts most, why do you..."
Luden glanced at the woman and recalled the information he saw on the carriage.
Polly the Canary, the madam in the Santa Fe neighborhood, is in the business of selling flesh and blood.
To be continued...