The charm of Mr. De Luca

Salvare

“Do you have to go these nights, Theo? How about me?” Mia looks very anxious while following the steps of her husband who looks busy preparing the items he will bring to Rome.

“There is Damiano who will take care of you two, My dear,” Matteo's greeting sounds soft, but not with his face. The fierce face again looks from the handsome face of the man. While Mia was not tired of following Matteo who now entered her study. The man was pressing a button next to the bookshelf, and stuck to one side of the wall. The bookshelf then opened and revealed a secret room inside.

Mia was stunned for a moment, looking at the room she just found out. All sorts of models of rifles with various shapes and colors, displayed on the wall. Matteo chose one of his favorite semi-automatic pistols. “You never showed me this room,” murmured Mia while circulating her gaze to every corner of the room, not even the ceiling of the room could be separated from her observation.

“For what, My dear? Nothing interesting here. Moreover, you have excessive anxiety about weapons and violence,” explained Matteo while bringing himself closer to his wife. Wearing beautiful brownish hair Mia. He grasped some of the beautiful hair and inhaled it deeply.

“You haven't healed properly, Theo. What are you gonna do in there? Obviously you can't move around. What if they threaten your safety?” fretful Mia while staring anxiously at her husband's gray eyes.

“I'll be fine, Cara mia. Wait for me to go home,” replied Matteo calmly, then landed a deep and passionate kiss on Mia's lips.

“I'm ready, Theo!” marco exclaimed slowly when Matteo was still engrossed in the lips of the wife, so by forced the two lovebirds had to stop the scene. Mia frowned in astonishment at Matteo, then turned to Marco. “You will also come?” tanyakanya.

“I drive, all of you help Theo and Coco work there,” Marco replied. Every now and then he glanced at Matteo who was looking meaningfully at him.

“I go first, Honey,” Matteo pecks his lips, cheeks and stops on Mia's forehead before walking behind Marco towards the spacious garage located outside the Casa de Luca building. However, Mia still continues to follow Matteo until the man arrives near her beloved jeep. Looks Coco who has been leaning on the body of the car while crossing. He waited for Matteo there.

“Where, Francy?” coco asked when she saw Mia was alone in delivering their departure.

“Francy is not doing well, Ricci. I told her to stay in the room,” Mia said slowly. His eyes could not be seen Matteo with a look of uneasiness and anxiety.

“Contact me immediately when you get there,” whispered Mia to Matteo who was ready in the driver's side seat, while Marco turned on the car's engine.

“Si, lo faro,” Matteo agree to Mia's request and then kiss her forehead once again. Before long, the black Jeep Wrangler began to speed slowly leaving Mia who was still loyal to stand in front of the garage until the vehicle that her husband was riding disappeared swallowed by the darkness of night.

Marco is a reliable driver. Unbeknownst to Antonio, he often follows a wild car race held by a secret community in Brescia, so the time they take is not too long. Moreover, the streets of the night were also so quiet, making the jeep speed more flexible.

In less than five hours, their vehicle stopped in front of the twenty-story building. Without wasting any time, Matteo immediately got off his beloved jeep and rushed towards the floor of Daniella's apartment. Coco and Marco followed closely behind.

Arriving in front of the apartment, Matteo did not enter immediately. The door was half open, making him suspicious. He also beckoned Marco and Coco to move as he ordered. Matteo clenched his hands and raised them parallel to his head.

The atmosphere was silent in there, there was no sound of conversation or anything. This further added to Matteo's suspicions. Finally, after waiting for a while, Matteo decided to enter. His eyes were watchful, while his steps were alert. The gun that had been hidden in the waist, he immediately took it out and refracted it. Similarly Marco carries Antonio's favorite revolver, while Coco arms herself with a dagger. When the three men had entered the room. Then the electricity suddenly went out.

Matteo started to feel the movement behind him. In a moment, he turned around and saw someone preparing to draw his sword behind Marco. His shiny gray eyes determined the target point. Within a split second, his weapon barked and hollowed out the stranger's belly, along with the unidentified person's collapse accompanied by a shout echoing from the main room.

“Dani,” hiss Matteo, then glance at Marco. As if understanding what his cousin was hinting at, Marco moved slowly and carefully. He then shuffled beside the door of the room. Coco has her own initiative. He fumbles on the wall of the living room and looks for the location of the central switch. Coco then pulled the lever. Electricity is back on.

Looks like a messy apartment. Chairs and tables are upside down, while wall wallpaper is torn here and there. Coco swept a glance and stopped at the room she had once occupied when injured. Looks as bright as the shadow in the room that makes Coco interested to enter it. When his fingers held the handle of the door, suddenly the door was drawn and opened wide. Two people came out from there and attacked Coco blindly using a sword.

Coco immediately dodged and retreated a few steps, then grabbed the dining chair that happened to be in an inverted position by her side. He threw the chair at the two people holding swords to shift their focus. As the two men pruned the wooden chair, Coco immediately moved forward and unsheathed her dagger to the wrist of one of the men and kicked the sword of another. The sword was thrown up.

The man shrieked loudly and threw his sword towards Coco. However, Coco first fended him off with maximum strength, so the enemy's sword broke in two. A golden opportunity that he will not waste. His position was now on his back facing the man. The sword in his right hand, he immediately thrust into the left chest of his enemy. Two men fell into Coco's hands.

In the main room, Matteo sees Daniella crying silently with her hands and feet tied to a chair, while her mouth is gagged with cloth. A man that Matteo had never seen, standing behind Daniella, used the girl as a shield while pointing his gun at the top of the girl's head.

“Who are you?” ask the guy. “Why did you come? Where's Filippo?” with a troubled face.

Matteo remained on his flat, cold countenance, looking intently at the man standing before him. “You are not Italian!” snarl.

“One stop. I'm Alexander of St. Petersburg, but I have always been loyal to the D’Angelo clan! I am the best soldier they have,” he said.

Matteo smirked, as if underestimating the man's words. He points his gun at Alex, while Alex attaches the muzzle to Daniela's head. Marco, who was also holding a weapon, could only tremble at the sight of it. He watched Daniella who repeatedly glanced at him as if asking for help.

“How else are you guys reckless going forward, then I'll blow his head off,” Alex threatened.

Matteo twisted his brain, for a few seconds he calculated the direction of the bullet until he decided to shoot the chandelier that was above Alex's head. Spontaneously the man lowered his head while pulling the trigger of his weapon. The bullet shot through the ceiling of the room.

Suddenly from inside the wardrobe, a large tall man jumped towards Matteo and began to beat him blindly. The beautiful man sounded cursed because his movement could not be freely due to the arm sling that rebounded his right hand. Forced, Matteo took off and tore off his sling arm, then lunged at the tall man until he fell backward.

Matteo immediately sat on the man who was almost twice his size. He punched many times into the jaw and nose of the giant man. It has not been felt the shoulder that began to hurt and the back of the hand that began to tingle. However, his movement was forced to stop because one shot was aimed at him. Matteo immediately ducked down and dodged. He rolled his body to the left of the giant man, so that the bullet just passed over the head. Alex was the one who threw the bullet at him.

Shaking, Marco aimed his weapon at Alex who was preparing again to shoot Matteo. Without a second thought, Marco pulled the trigger without paying attention to the direction of his shot. Luckily, the shot hit the back of Alex's hand, until the gun was thrown and dropped. Feeling desperate, the Russian man ran out and took the giant man out of the apartment.

Matteo's focus is now on Daniella. His mission is to save his stepbrother from his wife. He got up while holding his shoulders which was beginning to numb. “Let me alone!” Marco offers himself and swiftly untie the bonds in Daniella's body.

After being freed, the girl immediately hugged Marco while crying as she pleased. “Grazie ... grazie ..” said. Before long, Coco walked into the room and patted Matteo on the shoulder. “You okay, Amico?” tanyakanya.

Matteo shook his head slowly. “We take Dani home, after that I will make a calculation with Adriano!” emphatically.

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