Rio Money Heist Novels & Stories

said Rio. "As time went on, Rio. I don't want to be separated from my son and wife again, ”said Amar. But Rio is still in his stance. He didn't want anything to happen to his nephew and sister. Moreover, the mastermind of all the incidents that befell his younger sister has not been caught. “If you want to live with them, better stay at home. You should understand what I say, Amar. You're not an idiot I have to outline all the chronology for,” said Rio curtly. Amar was silent while slowly understanding what his best friend had said to him.

It is time to go back to business. Leonard directly went to Rio’s room and found that his door was still locked. He knocked hard at the door and calls his name loudly making Rio gets up out of irritation. He opens the door and grabs Leonard at his shirt. “Whoa, easy there, buddy,” Leonard tells him as he was pushed by Rio from the wall. Rio was too disappointed in Leonard for he had made them do. “You nearly got me cheating on Deadrei, that is too much of a prank Leo. Too much do you understand?” Rio then releases Leonard and turns his back at him.

“Tell me.” “We don’t have much time,” he said, throwing a daggered glare towards the door. There must be a police officer lurking in the hallway. I know the drill. “What’s the story?” I asked, cutting into the chase. Roman visibly relaxed, squeezing my hand. “I’m sorry you have to go through this. Rio, the stupid guy who brought a fifty to save you, was never there. They have to believe it was a gang rivalry and you’re just caught in the line of fire. You went there to give the ransom money they asked for Maya. Nico took care of the money in your account.”

My face pales as my blood drains away and my brain catches up with exactly what’s happening. He nods at the bay outside her room and motions to start pulling her bed. Making it clear I’m not dreaming, and we are in fact staging a bust out, and a heist, in that Sierra is the gold, and we’re taking it. I swallow hard, pull myself together, and throw a glance up at the roof and a silent’ Thank you’ to the fates. They answered my prayers.

But unfortunately, I miscalculated. I thought the goods were worth millions of dollars, something I could start a new life with. I'd calculated and schemed for years. I was even the one who suggested Grant do business with ROI, a deadly Russian mafia guy known to kill his enemies without blinking. What I didn't calculate was the goods being several million dollars short of what I needed. I'd arranged for ROI's wife to be kidnapped so the husband could suspect Grant and actually kill Grant, so I could inherit his wealth. But the stupid woman died of high blood pressure before we even got to the location.

“Maybe he left his men to handle things while he hides.” I shook my head. “No. He took her for a reason. He wouldn’t just hand her off to someone else.” Matteo studied me. “You think she’s still in the city?” “I know she is.” He nodded, pushing to his feet. “Then search deeper.” I rolled my shoulders, already moving for my jacket. “Time to start cracking skulls.” *** Rio’s underbelly smelled like sweat and piss and blood. The kind of place where people didn’t ask questions. Where money talked, and blood washed down the drains by morning.

Rio, one of his henchmen assigned to spy on Alexander Guan. "As you said, a traitor, must die!" Arsenio snatched the gun from Bastian's hand. Without waiting long, he immediately released the trigger on Rio, who had both hands held by Cale and Mark. He fought back. However, Cale was not a match for him. Rio lost his life when the two hot bullets pierced his head and chest. Arsenio grinned. The time for vengeance had come. The level had been obtained as well as the promised bonus.

He walked towards a beautiful portrait hung on the wall and trailer his fingers gently over it. "Rio bought this for me last year on my birthday. He told me he would get me a more expensive one this year but now, it seems like he would not be alive to witness any more of my birthday" Giovanni drew in a shaky breath. "Have you been able to get any leads on where Russo is keeping Rio?" "I am sorry, boss but there has been no leads. Russo has a lot of hideouts and some of them are very well hidden that we can't find them out. Some of them are even hidden in plain sight" he replied and Giovanni sighed.

Why wouldn’t they trust their own ears? I had recordings of Jovie’s voice from voicemails but I needed some of Reno…I had to call Darla. *** “You want me to what?” Vigo asked. “Kidnap Jovie. Tell her Reno told you to do it so that you would get more money for her ransom.” “And what do I tell Reno?” “That Jovie wants to go back home and wants nothing to do with him.” “And what about the debt?” He questioned. “That’s the best part, Vigo. I’m going to pay Reno’s debt. You also get to keep the money Jovie will arrive with and the ransom the Wimberlys will pay. That’s over seven million. If you make the ransom five million, you get twelve million.”