Vincenzo's POV
The old bastard took out a cigarette and light it up without a care in the world. After two drags he opened his mouth to speak.
"You know what I want boy." He said.
"You are a dumbfuck if you think I'm gonna handover my cocaine fields to you." I chuckled.
"Not only that. I want your father and your cocaine fields if you want your little b***h not to be harmed." He said casually.
"My father isn't a damn plasctic bag to hand him over to you neither are my fields." I growled and leaned forward. "As far as avalana is concerned she is well protected. You think I'm gonna sit back and watch you harming my family?! Think again you old cunt. And next you threaten me you'll be paying price. This conversation is over. I want you f*****g out of my country before sunrise" I spat
