The charm of Mr. De Luca

Il Conquistatore

Matteo stopped his car in front of the workshop where he used to assemble weapons. With firm steps and eyes so cold, the long-haired man walked into the basement of the simple building. Inside there, Luigi looked with a colleague who was busy talking. Seeing Matteo's sudden arrival, Luigi immediately got off the table he was sitting on.

"Sir" said the young man. He paid tribute to Matteo, especially as he learned that Matteo had now been appointed as clan chief in his place. "It's been a long time that you didn't come here" he said.

"Prepare my weapons now!" matteo's orders without making small talk made Luigi frown. He then glanced at his colleague who had only been silent since.

"Are you going to trade again, Mister?" ask Luigi. He and a colleague earlier, immediately took out Matteo's weapons from his storage. They then packed the weapon into a special place.

"No," replied Matteo coldly. "Are you going with me?" bargain Matteo while checking his other weapon.

"Where, sir?" ask Luigi again. He looks excited.

Matteo took out a dagger from inside the sheath. The knife looked so sharp and shiny exposed to the spotlight. "Attacking Roccia Nerra in southeastern Italy," Matteo replied with a malicious grin.

"If you want me to join you, then I will, sir. It is a pride if I can accompany you. This will be my first experience" Luigi said.

Matteo. "Prepare yourself!" her word. Matteo then glanced at Luigi's colleague who had not said anything since. "You, stay here! Don't let your guard down!" the message was as he grabbed the weapon from the table. Matteo then rushed to his car and put all the weapons he would bring into the car. Luigi followed him from behind.

"Are we going to Casa de Luca first, sir?" asked the young man as he got into the car.

"Yes. We will depart from there," replied Matteo flatly. He's done putting on his seat belt. A moment later, he drove his car back to Casa de Luca.

At Casa de Luca, the chosen men who were about to leave with Matteo were ready. They were still waiting for the master who was preparing. That afternoon, Damiano happened to be in the distillery, so the man did not know Matteo's departure plan was very sudden.

Towards noon, Matteo brought some of his chosen men to go to the area that became his destination, the southeast of Italy. He did not heed all the advice of Damiano who in recent days has strenuously prevented his plans to make a noise. The young man was already overwhelmed by an already unstoppable anger. Losing a lot, has made himself burned by the flames of enormous anger. His intentions now, just want to avenge the death of his parents and subjugate the Moriarty Clan.

Matteo complied with the advice of Antonio, who he said was much more challenging because it could make all the anger in him become channeled. He can't wait to bully anyone he thinks deserves to be removed.

After a few hours on the way, finally the jeep car carrying Matteo and his three chosen men, has arrived at the destination. Matteo immediately jumped off his vehicle and stepped inside towards the spacious lawn and was surrounded by a barbed fence. There was a signpost with a warning that the fence was electrified with high voltage.

Matteo had anticipated it all by firing rubber bullets repeatedly towards the hinge of the fence until the main gate collapsed.

From inside the three-storey building was visible movement. Some people were clearly visible from the windows of the building. They were going down the stairs with guns. Immediately, Matteo replaced the rubber bullet rifle with a semi-automatic pistol that had been tucked in his waist since he left earlier.

Matteo threw the rifle over the grass. He then greeted those who scattered out of the building with heavy gunfire, and blindly.

Some of them collapsed instantly, while some others chose to re-enter the building. Undaunted, Matteo lunged in, accompanied by his three men who could only follow Matteo's movements from behind.

On the doorstep, Matteo screamed loudly until his voice echoed, “I'm Matteo de Luca! I'm here to offer cooperation!” the gray-eyed man's voice sounded extremely loud and

However, the offer was met with gunfire, which made Matteo and his men must take cover while stepping aside to the side of the room. They then dashed down towards the bottom of the stairs located right in front of them.

“What kind of cooperation is offered by entering the fields of people without permission? Even they dared to shoot at the fields along with their owners,” heard the voice of a man who came from the top of Matteo's head. The man stood up handsomely. His eyes were not as sharp as Matteo's, but he looked so devious.

“We just anticipated it, before they fired at us!” matteo's pretext is loud. However, there is no answer from above. The atmosphere was silent and lasted for a while. A few seconds later, the man at the top spoke again, “What cooperation do you want to offer, Mr de Luca?” ask her loudly.

“Help you to escape from the Moriarty clan!” matteo firmly with confidence.

“Then, what rewards should we give you?” ask the man again.

Instantly the man's laughter exploded, echoing throughout the room. “Same means we came out of the tiger enclosure, then voluntarily surrendered ourselves to the lion's den,” he said.

“Good. Does that mean you refuse? If the answer is yes, then I must force you to submit to us!” matteo toilet.

“Try it!” challenge the man while firing his gun down the stairs.

Matteo and his men remained for some time, until Matteo realized that he had run out of bullets. Matteo then stepped out and fired his weapon. The bullet hit the enemy's head. Screeches blur from various directions that appear along with the collapse of the man.

“Chairman!” they shouted, making Matteo grin. “So, I killed their chief. There's nothing more to look out for,”.

Matteo walked gallantly up the stairs. In his mind, when an organization leader dies, then that organization will lose its movers and goals. It would make it easier for his job to take on that small clan.

“You know? There is no conflict area on the face of this earth that does not get a weapon supply from the Klan de Luca,” said Matteo pongah.

“You can imagine, how much profit we get every day,” he added. “I will not hesitate to share it with you as long as you are willing to join us,” bargain Matteo.

Now he has reached the top of the stairs. Matteo arrived on the second floor. There was already waiting for anxious and doubtful faces, looking dazedly at him.

“You no longer have a leader. Your house is destroyed. You don't have any more goals,” Matteo continued with a grin.

They finally gave up without a fight.

The victory of the day made Matteo's self-confidence improve, so he felt addicted to conquering other small organizations.

After the southeastern part of Italy, Matteo moved to the coast of Naples, a few days later. Within a day, two small clans under Moriarty's rule, he was defeated. Of course this was immediately heard to the ears of Vincenzo who was still in America.

Soon after he got word from his confidant, Vincenzo rushed to contact someone who for the past few years has been an informer and adviser of his trust.

“How could that snot kid do all this? What have you done to the point that we're doing something like this?” hardik Vincenzo to someone across there.

“Just relax, Mr. Moriarty. Everything is still under control,” the man said.

“Being under control you said? Matteo has taken nearly half of my territory!” vinenzo's jolt was full of emotion

“Look at me, Sir. If you feel unsettled there, you can go home and try to negotiate well with Young Master de Luca,” advice the man across there.

Vincenzo was surprised to hear that. It is undeniable that the lunge of Matteo has greatly disturbed him. Clearly what the man did was simply Matteo's way of taking revenge on Vincenzo for the deaths of Roberto and Gabriella.

Vincenzo kicked the table so hard. The only path he could choose now was to meet with Matteo and talk things over with a cold head. “Martin!” he then shouted to one of his right hands.

A middle-aged man walks into Vincenzo's room. “You called me, Mister?” tanyakanya.

“Promptu prepare tickets for destinations to Italy!” tell Vincenzo firmly.