Chapter fifty-four

WRITER'S POV

"Lure him to that table over there…" Lorenzo nodded to the table under the light in the bar downstairs. They had chosen a noisy and busy bar Incase an unexpected events comes up. He felt his revolver sitting pretty well underneath his pants. Whatever game Alessandro might be playing, he will make sure to burst open his skull if he showed his face.

The bar has an upper section made for the very important guests. Some played snookers while others drank, smoke and smooched with some skinny looking women.

Lorenzo and Tino sat at the far corner where they observed every movement entering and leaving the bar and especially at the table they had kept specially for their unknown guest.

Their plan was to make sure it wasn't a trap and then put whoever shows up (the informant) under hostage while watching every of his movement.

Lorenzo kept on glancing at his wrist watch. It was already minutes past the time they agreed on with the informant but no one was showing up.

"Try that