The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Il Vero Capo

“Um, do you know Stefano?” ask the girl doubt. The look in his eyes showed suspicion, as he had never met Adriano before.

“Of course,” said Adriano was flat with an unfettered look at the girl.

“Who, Lucia?” There was the sound of a man from inside the room who then appeared and walked over. The man who turned out to be Stefano, was stunned when he saw the figure of Adriano standing fiercely in front of the door of the apartment of the younger brother. “Mr D’Angelo?” sapanya doubt. “This is a surprise. Do you have any need with me?”

Stefano looks wrong. He occasionally glanced at Lucia who kept paying attention to her brother and also her guests. “Let's talk outside. It doesn't feel good if we talk here. This is the apartment that my sister's husband just rented. They just moved here from Positano,” with him while rushing out and directing Adriano to climb the stairs to the roof of the building.

Adriano did not argue. He chose to follow the man's footsteps calmly, until the two of them arrived at the roof of the building. Both of them approached the concrete fence as a border guard. The beautiful man even had time to look down the thirteen-story building. “Anyone who falls from this height, will surely die,” he murmured.

Hearing that, Stefano retreated slowly while shaking slowly. “A-what need did you meet me here, Mr?” tanyanya. His attitude became much more alert.

Adriano, who had been bent over looking at the traffic below, immediately turned around and faced Stefano. “Giuliano told me that you killed Ilario. He is my half-brother and nephew of Vincenzo Moriarty. You are not afraid of the figure of Vincenzo,”, he said as he walked closer to Stefano who even stepped back.

“Don't be afraid of me, Stefano. Just explain your reasons to me. Who knew I would pity and change my mind to chop and give your body to Camaro,” Adriano grinned, then took off her headgear. He showed her slightly disheveled hair.

“Master, please. Listen to me.” Stefano placed both of her hands in front of her chest. “I was forced to kill him because he had already made my organization a loss. Ilario was carrying tens of kilos of morphine powder worth millions of Euros,” he explained.

“Isn't your organization under my brother, Vincenzo?” ask Adriano.

“It has not been since Mr. Vincenzo died. In the past, you weren't willing to take it over so we chose to escape the Moriarty clan and .…” Stefano gulped when his back was attached to the parapet on the other side of the roof of the building. He can't move anywhere anymore. Adriano was right in front of him with a murderous look. “We decided to join the Herrera clan which has just spread its wings in Italy,” continued Stefano with a vibrating voice.

“Who did you say?” Adriano clutched tightly the head covering that he had been holding, while continuing to get closer to Stefano.

“Klan Herrera's. The organization belongs to Juan Pablo Herrera. However, he left his entire policy to Don Vargas. Don Vargas was given the authority to manage the course of the organization,” Stefano explained. His sweat flooded his forehead more and more, as Adriano raised his hand, then grabbed him by the neck.

“So you are now under Juan Pablo? Is that the man who ordered to kill my brother?” Adriano's hand, which had been around Stefano's neck, choked him even stronger.

“Ti-no, Sir! Really am! Jefe (Boss) Herrera had no idea about the matter. He even came to the port and asked Giuliano directly. He also seems to dislike my decision,” elak Stefano.

“Remain now that you are his men,” furious Adriano. The headgear she had held, she moved it to Stefano's head. The man's face is now covered entirely by a woolen covering. Adriano also put his hand down and pressed Stefano hard in the face so that he could not breathe.

“No, Sir! Forgive me! Really am! For the spirit of Mr Vincenzo!” screech it not too loud.

“How dare you name my adoptive brother!” furious Adriano.

“Don't kill me, Sir,” pinta Stefano. His voice sounded weaker. “I'll get married next month,” he added slowly.

Adriano stopped his movements and thought for a moment. Slowly he released his grip. Adriano also removed the head covering from Stefano's face, then threw it away onto the concrete floor. “You want me not to kill you?” tanyakanya.

Stefano did not answer immediately. He coughed while nodding. “Punish me, Sir. I'll do anything to pay for my mistake,” the door was half-catchy.

“Anything,” reply Stefano steady while holding his neck that began to feel pain.

“Then, listen carefully. I give you a task that you must do properly. If you fail or betray, I'll make sure it's not just you. Your sister and family will surely finish all of them,” threatened Adriano with a flat look.

“I'm ready, Sir. Even if you have to betray Jefe Herrera,” said Stefano.

“Good.” Adriano smiled with satisfaction, then patted Stefano's slightly shorter shoulder. “I want you to be my spy. Watch Juan Pablo and report to me his every move. It's better if you get valuable information from that guy, ” Adriano said.

“Sure, Sir. That's a simple thing. Given my position as a representative of Artiglio's organization in Corvo, I would meet with Jefe Herrera more often. I'll do everything to pay for Ilario's death,” Stefano said quickly. His face also showed a very strong belief.

Adriano did not respond to anything. He looked at Stefano more and more sharply, then stopped as the phone he had kept in his jacket pocket rang aloud. He hastily reached into the phone and smiled faintly as he read Mia's name on his screen. “Pronto, My dear,” he said so gently. All the vile attitude he had just had towards Stefano, seemed to evaporate instantly. Stefano himself looked astonished at the strange thing before his eyes. Adriano seemed to be an entirely different figure.

“I'll be home in a minute, Honey,” Adriano said slowly, then ended the call. His attention returned to Stefano who looked at him in astonishment. “You will understand that if you already have a wife,” he said as he passed towards the stairs down. “Remember my message, Stefano. Don't betray or you and everyone you love will die.” Adriano turned his head for a moment to Stefano, who was still glued to his place. He continued to leave the man.

While putting both his hands in the pocket of the bomber jacket, Adriano entered the elevator and pressed the ground floor button. After the elevator doors opened, he walked through the lobby without saying goodbye to the apartment guards who were still watching television. Adriano kept exiting the building and crossing over to the luxury vehicle he parked by the side of the road.

Adriano was silent for a moment before starting the engine. His mind seemed to be considering contacting Gianna or not. In the end, he called the girl even though it was already right at midnight. “Gianna, have you slept?” greet Adriano moments after Gianna picked up her phone.

“Num yet, Adriano. I'm still finalizing the financial statements for me to send you tomorrow,” Gianna replied.

“How are you?” ask Adriano.

“I'm fine. Thank you for asking, it's just ... the last few days I feel easily tired,” replied Gianna.

“Don't over-examine your work. I don't mind if you don't do anything. I will pay you,” Adriano said.

“I don't want to eat blind pay. It feels unfair to your other employees,” refused Gianna.

Adriano chuckles. She takes pride in her step-sister who is the only woman in the family, but she has courage and determination that is much stronger than her brother. “OK. Be rested. Good night,” close Adriano. He ended his call.

The original intention that he wanted to express to warn Gianna to stay away from Juan Pablo, Adriano simply put it down.

The man preferred to return to Casa de Luca immediately and lie down beside Mia, who must have been in a state of anxiety for waiting for her to return home.

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