Just several days after it was reported that Pazzo Sangue had returned from semi retirement, his body was discovered in Oklahoma, in front of the Oklahoma Casino. Pazzo, infamous for his killing sprees with former partner Royce Gambino, had apparently broken a deal with the Five Families and paid with his life. Our insider has provided us with information surrounding the murder.
It was early morning July 31, 2014 and LeftyTwoGunz was sitting at his headquarters at Scores Strip Club in New York, having some drinks and discussing business with his close confidant Ric. The room was filled with cigarette smoke and the lights were slightly dimmed to help conceal the face of the American Mafia Kingpin. While discussing business one of Lefty’s henchmen approached his table and said, “Hey boss, Pazzo Sangue is here to see you.” Lefty gave Ric a puzzled look as he thought Pazzo had retired and left the country. “Send him over, but keep a gun on him at all times,” Lefty told his guard. Lefty knew Pazzo was the type to smile to your face while stabbing you in the back so he knew to be cautious when dealing with him.
“Hey Lefty, good to see you,” Pazzo said as he walked up and shook Lefty’s hand. “What can I do for you Pazzo?” Lefty asked sharply. “Well I wanted to discuss returning to the streets with you, I know I done a lot….” Lefty cut Pazzo off, “Hey Ric you wanna give us a few minutes.” Ric nodded and got up and walked to the bar to grab a drink. “Have a seat Paz.” Lefty said gesturing to the spot across the table from him. Pazzo sat down and continued to talk, “I wanted to discuss returning to the streets. Now I know I’ve caused a lot of problems but I wanted to see if you’d be willing to give me a shot to prove that I’m loyal to you and done with those ways.” Lefty did not respond right away. He was looking straight at Pazzo as if he was looking directly into his soul, looking for the slightest sign of deviance in Pazzo’s demeanor. “I don’t know about that Paz. You’ve killed a lot of people and it hasn’t even been a month.” Lefty puffed his cigarette and blew the smoke in Pazzo’s direction, almost as an insult. “I’m sure you being back here has already put a huge X on your back and you’re lucky I don’t kill you right now.”
Pazzo seemed slightly frustrated with Lefty’s response and replied, “Well that’s why I came to you. I know you a long time and I’m lookin’ for a little bit of trust. I’ll head to the Park Sheraton and stay there until I hear from you. If you want me dead at least you’ll know where to find me.” Pazzo tipped his hat to Lefty and left the club. Lefty waved Ric back over, “I want you to gather all the bosses and tell ’em Pazzo is back and we need to discuss it.” Sure thing boss,” Ric said, and headed off to contact the other family leaders.
The next day all the family bosses met at the Park Sheraton in New York City to discuss the Pazzo situation as well as Lefty’s view for the future. This was two days after Royce’s death and his former partner, Pazzo, was already looking to get back into the action. Several of the men brought this point up and that it seemed too convenient that Pazzo decided to come back right after Royce was killed. Most of them thought the reasoning for his return was that he was seeking revenge for his fallen friend. The men finally came to a mutual agreement about what to do with Pazzo. They decided that Pazzo would pay a fine for the men killed and join the Barzini Crime Family so he could be under the close supervision of LeftyTwoGunz.
After the men headed back to their rooms, Lefty stayed downstairs with Ric in the steak restaurant and called up to Pazzo’s room. Pazzo answered the phone and Lefty said, “Downstairs in the steak house, come join me.” Pazzo obliged and was downstairs within a few minutes. He walked to the back of the restaurant and found Lefty and Ric sitting at a large table that was covered in plates and glasses that all appeared to have just been used. The chairs were all pushed out as if a large group had just recently left. Pazzo, realizing that he had just shown up after a high level meeting, knew he was about to hear his fate.
“Sit down Paz.” Lefty said. Pazzo took a seat at a few chairs down from Ric, making sure he was in position to act if he was attacked. He looked over at Lefty intently. “We’re going to give you a chance to prove yourself, but understand you have very little leeway here. You will be fined $10billion and will be required to join my family so I can keep a close eye on you.” “$10billion?! I don’t even have that kind of money!” Pazzo exclaimed. “They wanted to charge you more,” Lefty said gesturing towards the exit in a reference to the other family bosses. “Look, I can come up with the money, but I don’t have it like I used to and you’ll have to give me a few days,” Pazzo told Lefty. “3 days,” Lefty warned, “if I don’t see the money in 3 days I will take it as a sign that you do not wish to uphold your part of the deal and you will face severe consequences.” “Understood.” Pazzo said. With that, the two men shook hands and agreed to the deal. Pazzo turned and walked out, but before he left he told Lefty, “Look I’ll be going back and forth between Oklahoma and Florida to make the money. Let everyone know so they don’t try and kill me thinking I’m just doing my own thing.” Lefty nodded.
After Pazzo left, Lefty called Angel of Death, Frankie Calabrese and Real Corleone down to talk with him. These men made up the current administration of the High Council, being the RHM, LHM and Chairman. Lefty told them about the deal that was made with Pazzo and asked them to keep an eye on him when he wasn’t around and that they had authorization to kill Pazzo if he stepped out of line. All three men understood and the meeting was adjourned. The powerful Mafiosi all went back to their respective rooms and the next day business went back to usual.
Pazzo fell right back into the scheme of things. He was running alcohol and drugs from Florida to Oklahoma and back with ease. He was making serious money in the process and before long he had surpassed the $10billion mark. He had made enough money to pay off his debt to the High Council and could therefore show them that he was serious about making up for his past deeds. However, Pazzo did not pay any money back. Instead, he took the money to the Oklahoma casino and began spending wildly. He was gambling on Black Jack, putting down a million dollars per hand, he was buying drinks for everyone at the bar, he was paying for personal company from the ladies and he even began dipping into his own stash of drugs.
When three days finally passed and Pazzo had not paid any money to Lefty, Angel went to New York to see Lefty to ask what he wanted to do. “Well, I told him three days, we’re now into the fourth day and I haven’t received a dime. Do you know where he is?” Lefty asked. “Down in Oklahoma, at the state casino, partying with OUR money,” Angel replied. Lefty seemed to almost turn red when he heard that news. “Kill him,” Lefty told Angel, “and make sure everyone knows it was us that killed him too.” “You got it,” Angel replied.
As Angel was walking out of Lefty’s club he picked up his phone and called Real Corleone. “Hey, want to take a trip to Oklahoma with me to go see Pazzo?” Angel asked. “Eh, I think I can fit it in my schedule,” Really replied. Both men laughed and then hung up the phone. They then immediately gathered themselves and headed to the airport and were quickly on their way to Oklahoma. As they landed in Oklahoma, they were greeted by several of Lefty’s guys who gave them both AK47’s. The guns had a note attached that read “Enjoy” and was signed by Lefty. Both men chuckled at this and hopped into a waiting Cadillac Escalade and were on their way to the Oklahoma Casino.
Meanwhile, at the Casino, Pazzo was several days into a drug and alcohol fueled gambling binge. He had lost 3/4 of the money he had made from dealing and was becoming increasingly more belligerent. By now Pazzo had drank so much alcohol and ingested so many narcotics that he was stumbling around unaware of his surroundings. He looked like a shell of his former self. It was a sad sight and he stood no chance when Angel and Really arrived.
Pazzo eventually caused enough of a commotion that the Casino Manager finally decided to throw him out. “Mr. Sangue, you’re a long time customer but enough is enough and you need to leave.” the manger said. “Do you know who I am?” Pazzo slurred, “I can kill anybody in thiss placcce.” Finally a few guards came over and escorted Pazzo out of the Casino. Right as they were bringing him outside the black Escalade carrying Angel and Really pulled up. “Heeeyyy guysss!” Pazzo yelled out to Angel and Really as they stepped out of the car. Pazzo was so trashed he didn’t even notice both men were carrying assault rifles. “Wow, now that’s pathetic.” Angel said to Really. “Yea, let’s put him out of his misery,” Really replied.
As Pazzo continued to stumble towards Angel and Really, he finally noticed the AK47’s they were holding. “W-wait, what are you guysss planning to do withh those?” Pazzo slurred. Pazzo seemed to finally get a grasp that they were not there for a social visit. “No I’s got the money, it’ss inside, hang on lemme go gettt it,” Pazzo said as he started to stumble back in the direction of the Casino. “Pazzo!” Angel yelled out. Pazzo turned back towards the men. Once Pazzo was facing them again both men opened fire. They emptied their 30 round magazines into Pazzo, who was nearly torn in half by the bullets. Pazzo was hit so many times it tore a large hole in his torso. Pazzo fell backward and hit the ground with his face toward the sky. His eyes and mouth wide open as he lay dead in front of the Casino. Really walked up to Pazzo’s corpse and shoved a dollar bill into his mouth. This was to symbolize that he died for being greedy and not paying the money he owed. “Aw man,” Really said as he wiped his hand on Angel, “got his blood on me.” Really began laughing as Angel chased him back to the Escalade, half angry and half joking.
As they got into the Escalade, the driver calmly drove them back in the direction of the airport. Angel picked up his phone to call Lefty, “It’s done.” he said when Lefty answered. “Nice work gentlemen,” Lefty replied. Angel hung up the phone and him and Really talked with each other for the rest of the ride to the airport, as if nothing had happened. With Pazzo’s death, the Royce and Pazzo era of the American Mafia was finally at an end. It was one of the most destructive era’s ever in the history of the American Mafia and nearly wiped out the Mafia completely. With both men now gone, business can go back to usual and the many men they killed in their years can finally Rest in Peace. The future again looks bright for the American Mafia as this new era of prosperity continues. Only time will tell if it will last.