The charm of Mr. De Luca

Back to Brescia

Immediately, Matteo approached the lifeless body. He then felt every pocket of the clothes and pants the man was wearing. Matteo found a wallet containing an identity card with the name Mariano Moretti and dozens of euro sheets. That was enough for him, for he to use as a fare back to Brescia.

Meanwhile, police cars had already driven up from both sides of the road. There was no other option for Matteo, other than to plunge into the large canal under the bridge.

He immediately put the wallet into the inside of his leather jacket pocket. Matteo jumped into the canal. He did not want to be caught by the police before his revenge was avenged.

Matteo could hide until the cops left. For a long time he held his breath in the water. But now he is free. He moved up to the mainland. His black leather jacket and pants were an advantage for him. The police couldn't catch his shadow.

Matteo rested for a while on the banks of the canal while taking off his jacket. Not to forget he took his wallet out of the jacket pocket. Matteo then looked for stones around him that he could use as ballast. He wrapped the stone and tied it up with his leather jacket. After that, he threw it to the bottom of the river.

Now there are only shirts and pants left on his body. The gun he used as a weapon had already dropped to the bottom of the river while diving earlier.

Armed with dozens of euros in hand, Matteo walked towards the city stop. Unlike the quiet district streets, the stops tend to be more crowded.

A few pairs of eyes observed his drenched appearance. Matteo doesn't care at all. After buying a ticket, he immediately entered the bus with the intention of heading to Brescia.

Matteo took a seat right behind the driver. Meanwhile, an old woman who was sitting next to him, chose to dodge and moved to the chair behind him.

Almost three hours already, Matteo took the trip. At that time, he did not immediately return to the residence de Luca. Matteo first went to his friend who he used to call Coco.

Giovanni Francesco Ricci is the owner of a large auto repair shop in the area. However, no one knew on the inside of his workshop. It was a hidden room known only to Coco and Matteo.

“To where have you been? I've been trying to reach you for a few days,” a casual welcome from Coco, the guy with flaky hair and thin mustache. The handsome face of a typical Italian man, looks so thick with the look of his eyes that are much more friendly when compared to Matteo.

“Don't tell me if Camilla managed to hold you inside her apartment,” joked the man with her charming smile.

which “Camilla? I forgot!” replied Matteo indifferently. He threw his body on the black sofa bed in the room. His body felt so tired after a sudden assault incident by Silvio's men, which caused several bruises on the corners of his lips and near his left eye.

Coco offered a can of soft drink to her best friend. After that, he sat down next to Matteo and sipped his drink. “What happened while you were in Palermo?” coco asked as she lit her cigarette.

Matteo grabbed the cigarette box and took a stick from it. Thin smoke began to billow and accompany the two friends. Every now and then, Matteo gulped down his drink.

“You!” replied Matteo with a flat face.

“You mean?” Coco asked again.

It starts from Silvio's betrayal to his escape to Venice. Her memory goes back to Mia, the girl she left with hope.

“I must immediately make a calculation with Silvio! I promised myself I wouldn't go home to Casa de Luca before I could take the bastard's life!” matteo said while turning off his cigarette in the ashtray. He then finished his drink.

“You still have my weapon, right?” ask Matteo. He turned to his friend who was still sitting quietly while enjoying his drink.

“Thank God I haven't sold it yet. In fact, a few days ago there was a colleague of mine who came here. He needed a fairly large and sophisticated supply of weapons. I was going to sell your weapons for example, but I don't think I have the heart to do that,” Coco said. He ended his speech with laughter.

Matteo stood up while exhaling a short breath. “If it wasn't my best friend, I'd have finished it long ago!” said the gray-eyed man as he passed into a room in the room. He left Coco who again chuckled when he heard the rude speech from his best friend.

It is a room that is not too big. The size is almost the same as the warehouse that Matteo occupied in Mr.'s tavern. Gio. Matteo then turned on the lights. Yellow light illuminated the narrow room. Although it was dim, but the yellow light had clearly shown the scene in the room.

On the right wall, attached a stacking rack with various types of different weapons, which are in accordance with their usefulness.

There is also a safe made of special iron to store weapons.

Matteo then unlocked the iron safe. Inside were two long guns and two pistols. At the door of the safe, there was a cloth with many pockets, all of which were filled with daggers and the like. Matteo then took his weapon. The same weapon, as Silvio had stolen. He also examined the weapon carefully.

“I haven't opened the safe since the weapon went in there,” said Coco who had been standing at the door of the room. He watched Matteo inspect every part of his weapon. Matteo is too focused on the objects of his raft and does not care about Coco's speech. The brown-eyed man then walked in and stood right next to Matteo.

“You're sure you're going to kill Silvio Moriarty?” coco's face looked so serious. His tone sounded a little doubtful and anxious. He leaned his body against the wall next to the safe and looked at Matteo who was still checking his weapon. Matteo turned to him for a moment, before he turned his attention back to his flagship weapon.

“What's really why? You're not sure of my abilities?”

“It's not so, buddy! Of course I know very well what you are capable of, and I have no doubt about it at all. However, you should know who Silvio Moriarty is,” Coco said.

Matteo smiled knot. He then put his gun back. “I know Silvio very well. We were friends since childhood. I even know with whom he took off his virginity,” Matteo said lightly.

Coco laughed softly at the words of her best friend. “Then, what about Vincenzo Moriarty? Do you know him well?”

Matteo. He does not know Vincenzo Moriarty. However, it would not be a hindrance for Matteo to continue his revenge plan.

“I have no business with Vincenzo!” matteo answered with confidence.

“Vincenzo Moriarty is notoriously brutal. You think he'll let you live after you kill his sister?”