The charm of Mr. De Luca

Nascosta Vista

That night, some of Vincenzo's men came to Fabio Flanelli's night club. They asked everything about the girls he sent to Silvio. Fabio was shocked when he heard that Silvio had been killed. With so much ease, Vincenzo's men got all the information they wanted.

The next day, Genaro turned to Vincenzo. He had picked up some information from the team he was assigned to meet Fabio last night. Vincenzo received all the information he wanted.

“The woman was named Valecia Mendez. He is an immigrant from Spain. A friend of Fabio's named Coco, who has brought him. This is the guy,” the guy thrusts photos of Lenatta and Coco.

Vincenzo looked at the photo for a moment. After which, he brusquely grabbed the photo with a very scary expression on his face. “Damn it! They must have planned everything carefully!” furious Vincenzo.

He still remembers Coco's face well. The exact same face he saw in the surveillance footage yesterday. The face is now seen again in the photo he just received from Genaro. Vincenzo who used to look flat and cold, now looks so emotional.

“The man is from Brescia. However, Fabio said that if he knew himself, the man named Coco was not included in any mafia organization. He was just a car repair shop owner there. I think there must be someone else behind it all. Someone much more influential,” obviously the man. He began to explain the results of his observations.

“As you know, Mr. Silvio has stolen a sample of a handmade weapon from the son of the Klan de Luca. Currently, the weapon has disappeared from its storage area,” added Genaro again.

“During this time, the relationship between the Moriarty Clan and the Clan de Luca was fine, he said, until Mr. Silvio decided to cheat in a transaction that turned out to be done secretly by the son of Roberto de Luca. I got this information from Antonio de Luca. They never sent Roberto's son to transact with Mr. Silvio. I think this is a personal grudge between the two of them and has nothing to do with the organization. After all, you should think about this carefully, as this will definitely trigger a clash between the two clans."

"We already know that the Klan de Luca is not an arbitrary organization. They have much better weaponry than us even though their numbers are not much more. They even supplied wine to Moriarty's clubs. Cooperation between us was very well established and never a problem,” explained the man at length.

Vincenzo stared intently at the man who had given him information. A moment later, he sat down. “I don't care about that! My sister's life must be paid for with the life of de Luca's son. I want Silvio to rest in peace!” Vincenzo.

“Find them all the way to Palermo! I want you to bring the son of the Clan de Luca before me alive! I'll skin it with my own hands! If you don't find them in Palermo, then find them all the way to Brescia!” tell the man again with his anger that he can no longer bear. He could not wait to avenge Silvio's death.

While elsewhere. Matteo and Coco are on board the plane that will take them back to Venice. Matteo does not want to jeopardize the safety of his best friend who is still recovering properly. He was sure that the men from the Moriarty Clan must be currently searching for the two of them.

It doesn't take long to get to Venice's airport. Upon arrival, Matteo immediately picked up the car he had left in the parking lot. He decided to return to Brescia.

Being in the city of Venice, of course, makes Matteo want to see the state of Mia. The turmoil in his heart could not be fought just like that. Matteo chose to give up. He shifted his destination to Mr.'s shop. Gio.

“Please wait a minute. I have a little business,” Matteo said as he removed his seatbelt. Without waiting for an answer from Coco, he rushed down from his car. While Coco just nodded and chose to rest for a while in the car.

Mateo walked to Mr.'s tavern. Gio. From a distance, he saw Mia who was busy serving the visitors alone. Matteo watched her from behind the wall of a tall building. Mia looked so beautiful that day. He scratches his hair. The girl also still wears the bracelet that Matteo placed on her left wrist.

Yeah, that's the best. Matteo does not want to bring Mia into danger because she is close to him. It is better to stay away and completely forget about the girl. However, whether it could or not, Matteo himself could not confirm it. One thing is certain, Matteo will never forget the good memories of that night, before he left for Palermo.

Mia who was currently cleaning the dishes on the table, was suddenly stunned. He felt that. He could smell Matteo's presence there, though his heart felt uncertain. However, that vibration he could feel clearly.

"Theo ...." Mia's deity in heart. Why was it so hard to get that mysterious face out of his memory? Matteo's shadow was deeply imprinted in his heartbeats. That sometimes makes Mia seem unable to breathe freely.

Mia was stunned for a moment. He then circulated his gaze around the shop, along with a breeze that hit his face and long hair. That gentle gaze was trying to find someone who had carried a part of his heart.

Matteo hid himself behind the walls of the tall building. He didn't want Mia to see his whereabouts there.

Mia was breathing slowly. A short complaint slid from her pink lips. Disappointed, he must accept it again. He turned his attention back to the work he had not finished.

After a while, Mia passed into the store with a pile of dirty dishes and glasses. Matteo can only take a deep breath. For a moment he leaned his body against the wall where he was hiding. Not long after, Matteo decided to return to the car.

Matteo was calm. At least he saw Mia was in good shape. He continued his journey to Brescia. This time, he would actually go home to Casa de Luca and meet his parents.

“So fast,” said Coco with a half-sneaky tone.

“I don't want to make you wait too long,” reply Matteo while re-attaching his seat belt. Slowly, the black car drove off and left the streets of Venice to the city of Brescia.

During the trip, Matteo did not say much. He prefers to dissolve in his own mind. While Coco who had been fast asleep, now she was back awake. The man was uncomfortable with the scar of the surgery he had undergone a few days ago.

“You have no intention of introducing him to me?” ask Coco. He seems to have guessed who Matteo met in Venice.

Matteo did not immediately answer. He's still focused on the wheel. In less than an hour, they will arrive at Coco's workshop. “Who do you mean?” Matteo pretends not to understand Coco's question. While Coco just smiled knotty.