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A few big ones jumped out, people who were high up in government and had since retired. The names change as the years move on. It’s like a map of the county’s political history, of who’s been in power and who replaced who, but I also notice a few international players—foreign ministers and big names in the mafia. Two of those names are specifically familiar to me. One is connected to the Russian Bratva and the other to the Corsican Mafia. A quarter of the book is still empty. It will take at least another decade to fill those pages. I don’t take photos of the incriminating evidence. I can’t be bothered to go through the pains of proving they’re not forged. Nothing beats the real thing.

said Dante. "What Dante said is true. I was the one who ordered them that night to finish Juan off," the man continued calmly with a satisfied laugh. Orella stared hard at the man who had just admitted to killing her brother. "You're all fools! Now I can find out where the leader of the Red Eagle is," the man continued. "What is your purpose in wanting to meet the leader of Red Eagle?" asked Orella in a cold tone as she walked closer to the man. "So that you can kill Juan and make his sister look like a crazy woman."

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This Eros was more like the god of demise, which would be of mine. My phone chimed, and I pulled it out of my shorts, thinking it was Ara or Mama, since they were the only ones who texted me early in the morning. But my eyes widened at the headline flashing on my notification bar. Isobel Rossi, the woman who has made nincompoops of two capos. Underground writer’s post about our capo’s wife couldn’t have been good. Did this writer ever post anything that was not a scandal? Probably not. Sometimes the things that we see in the faces of the Mafiosos are not what the truth really is. But do you know what’s knottier than their masked emotions? Their established relationships.

he said bowing repeatedly. Papi has connections in the underworld. He sometimes uses mafia boys to handle tough clients. There was a case about a girl who was owing five million and was causing a huge fuss when she was abducted and trying to run away two days to the auction. Papi was mad at this and ordered mafia boys to rape her to death. The police tried taking up the case, but they couldn't because it will only cost their lives. Manager Steve is his right hand man that was how he got to see rugger's real face in his casino. He quickly and respectfully led him to the front seat by himself.

"What's that book there?" "Study," she closes the book and hands it to me. "I got it for you." I can't help myself, I end up falling in laughter when I see the title: "The Rise of the Rutherian Mafia: a detailed analysis of the arrival of the first self-declared mafia bosses in the early 20th century. What the fuck is this crap here?" "Luther Sussanto was an influential historian in the 80s and 90s. He's the one who wrote this book. You don't know him, but he's well known and even the subject of study, because Luther Sussanto was a close friend of my grandfather."

"Tell them I'm offering a million dollars to anyone who gives me Volkov's location. Cash. No questions asked." Marcus's eyes widened, just a fraction. He'd seen me do worse. He'd seen me do worse for less. But a million dollars made even loyal men think twice. "A million, boss?" "A million. Make sure the word spreads. Every homeless person, every dock worker, every stripper in every club. I want them all looking. Now." "Yes, boss." "And Marcus." "Yes?" "Find out who in Volkov's organization has gambling debts, the one who owes money, has a sick wife. Find me someone who's desperate."

As the flame settled leaving coal behind, I moved away and headed back to my beautiful dream. *** Russia Ricardo Romanoff sat unfazed as the Don of Russian mafia chocked the messenger with his leather belt. The messenger coughed trying to breathe but it became impossible when charcoal of burnt letter was thrust back in his mouth. His saliva flew out every time he coughed wearily. His face turned red and legs kicked in the air, struggling to breathe as lungs were at the verge of collapsing. Volkov was driven mad because of defeat. The Don of Italian Mafia was becoming the reason for his fall once again.

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A sharp ten minutes later, Joshua arrives with two other men as I let him handle the situation and leave the place, on my way to fabricate a new plan to say hello to the right hand man, Damien Pavlova. But my apperception is telling me, something terrible is gonna happen at the next level. Because whom I'm messing with isn't some serial killer or gang member or random criminal. He's the man who's invisible, the devil who rules the underworld, walks behind his enemy like their shadow, kills and vanishes them like they never existed in the world and the foremost target of the FBI. He's the one and only Russian mafia lord who dominates the illegal business world, Ivan Volkov.