The charm of Mr. De Luca

The charm of Mr. De Luca
The Lion of the Desert



Matteo started his work immediately. Deftly, the gray-eyed man's hands assembled each component into a whole unit. Within a few minutes, a long barrel gun was ready he showed to the men who had since noticed how it works. Matteo then thrust the weapon at Adriano who immediately examined it carefully.


"It's amazing, isn't it?" adriano's Lyrics to Sergei. The Russian man smirked with satisfaction when allowed to hold automatic weapons made by Matteo. Sergei was amazed while whistling softly.


"My weapons will not be imitated by anyone, because there is one special component that I created myself as a complement. That also made some of the people closest to me a traitor. However, I will not stay silent, even for the slightest thing that has made me feel disturbed" Matteo said with such a firm and deep emphasis. I don't know who those words were for.


While Sergei was still engrossed in observing the rifle. He even tried it. However, he did not know what the Russian man meant by pointing the long-barreled weapon he was holding at Matteo. "Dor!" the man chuckled. A guyonan that was not at all funny to Matteo. It just feels so strange.


Matteo stared intently at the green-eyed man who still continued to play the weapons of his raft. The instincts of the Klan de Luca began to work. He sensed that there was something odd about the attitude Sergei showed in front of him. However, Matteo should not be rash in taking steps. Suddenly, he recalled to Coco who was intending to spy on Adriano. Matteo felt that his close friend must have known something that he did not know.


For a moment, Matteo tried to ignore the man he thought was strange. It seems, what Daniella said that Sergei was crazy and brainless, indeed deserves to be addressed to the man. Matteo thought so after seeing the body language of the sturdy man.


“Have been content playing around, Mr Redomir?” sindir Matteo smooth while taking the assembled weapon from the grasp of the Russian man.


“I can see it, Mr. de Luca,” chattering Sergei Redomir accompanied by a crisp laugh.


“See what?” Matteo is increasingly astonished at Sergei's strange attitude.


“How come you are someone who is savage and cold-blooded. I say if you are like a desert lion who is completely unafraid of anything, even with the name of death,” replied the green-eyed man with a strange grin. “I should be proud, because we have many similarities. I also never had fear of anyone,” he said.


“Good then. Now, if you don't mind, then both of you can relax in Casa de Luca. Let the four of us work quietly, without any sense of intimidation. Anyway, I did not hire a foreman in my workshop,” Matteo said coldly. After which, he faced his workbench which was filled with dozens of small components. The serious look that Matteo returned showed when he assembled the iron objects into one weapon unit.


“You heard what Mr de Luca said, didn't you?” valerie continued with an eye highlight that led to Adriano and Sergei Redomir alternately. The two men were still standing, like a contestant who was dead in style on stage.


“Zucca and her friends will deliver you,” finished Matteo said so, workshop door open. Zucca, a member of Matteo's high-statured creed, had been swiftly standing there with several other men.


“Where did this man come from? I haven't seen him at all around here since,” Sergei said as he swept his eyes to all sides.


“Zucca is my shadow. Like a shadow, it will not always be seen but there must be,” grin Matteo. “Please enjoy your time while waiting for me to finish some weapons for today, or you plan to leave for Monaco?” bargain Matteo lightly.


“Actually I'm still at home here. I'd like to observe every corner of your workshop that has intrigued me. As sophisticated as this Mr. de Luca,” without feeling awkward, Sergei stepped his feet around every corner of the room. His hand took whatever caught his attention. After which he walked out and observed the vast lawn surrounding the workshop. Unheard of Zucca who stared intently as if to finish him off. Adriano also did not digubrisnya who cleared repeatedly as a sign that he immediately obeyed Matteo's orders.


“I've guessed. There is no way this secret place does not have a layered security system, “ Sergei was amazed to the point that he clapped. “Has there ever been a victim of your security system, Mister?” tanyakanya.


Matteo stopped his work, then half looked up as if he was thinking about something. “There was once a man, my former men ...” Matteo began to tell stories with an unchanging head position. “He intends to steal dozens of my secret components stored in the safe. Apparently he had studied my safe some time before. Eventually, he managed to open the safe and steal everything inside. I saw that from inside the surveillance room. As he ran across the grass field, I activated the voltage of the power cord and he died instantly,” Matteo got up from his seat and walked over to Sergei Redomir.


“You know, Sir? The scorched smell of burnt skin and hair was still smelled for several days, around where he died,” hissed Matteo as he brought the face closer to Sergei. Instantly a cheerful look and a wide smile that had been decorating the face of the Russian man, decayed not left. Adriano, who stood between Matteo and Sergei Redomir, felt the tension that began to be created.


“I think I would like to take a break at Casa de Luca before returning to Mr. D’Angelo,” Sergei Redomir said at last. A smile is created again. However, the smile was gone when Zucca drove him out of the workshop until he entered the car.


Just when the car door closed, he said to Adriano who had already sat next to him, “At last we found a balanced partner. Unfortunately, he is very difficult to be subdued by persuasion,” complained Sergei. His face looked cold and cruel.


“Don't be rash, Sergei. I don't want to lose touch with Matteo de Luca. Right now, it's much more precious to me than you are, ” Adriano. His tone sounded flat, but was able to knock Sergei Redomir down to the deepest recesses. The two of them dissolved in silence, until the car they were riding in arrived at the spacious courtyard of the Casa de Luca.


There, Mia stood up gracefully. His hand waved at Marco's tosca-colored sports car. Matteo's cousin was preparing to drive Daniella and Francesca back to Rome. Adriano hurriedly got out of the car and approached Mia. “Monya de Luca,” call her softly.


The movement of Mia stopped. The woman froze as she looked at Adriano who was walking closer. Marco's car drove out of the gate. “Where is my husband?” ask her with a trembling voice.


“Master de Luca is still finishing his work in the weapons workshop,” Adriano replied with a glare of my eyes. “Listen, I want ...”


“They are beautiful, good afternoon. I hope you are willing to accompany us to relax for a moment here,” sentence Sergei Redomir cut Adriano speech just like that.


Mia did not answer immediately. He glanced at Zucca who had just stepped out of his vehicle and nodded at the frightening man of Matteo's confidence. “Is there anything I can help you with, Mistress?” asked Zucca when she was near Mia.


“Meet me,” whispered Mia while pulling Zucca's arm to stay next to her.


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