Massimo shoved his rifle back into his pants. He was agitated. They dare to sell off his wife? He was going to wipe this gang clean, even if it meant war.
They made the wrong move after messing with him. He and Karl walked out and drove off, but they didn't realise one of the guys had hidden.
Immediately after they left, he grabbed his phone and called his boss with trembling hands. “Yes?” The boss asked, already sounding irritated.
“Sir, there's a problem.”
“Speak already.” He sneered, already sounding impatient.
“The girl we just brought in…she is Massimo Alessandro's wife.” The line went quiet, and heavy breathing could be heard on the other line.
Sandor might have always led, but Massimo carried out the missions. He was ruthless and brutal, and he never had mercy.
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