Venice Heist Novels & Stories

Mikael's Mansion Manhattan, New York, US. 11 AM "Hernandez attacked the server's security system and made some messes in the delivery process." Lionel clenched his fists angrily as he reported it, “he did all this on purpose to trick us, Mike. After the attack he carried out in Venice an hour ago, he must be planning another big attack.” Mikael looked up quietly. He had heard about the attack in Venice—the betrayal of three secret leaders who chose to work with Hernandez and tried to hack his security system. However, Orlando was there, and he had managed to control everything—get rid of the useless rats that littered his business.

"He’⁠s jo⁠ki‍ng." "He is d‌espera⁠te," Lo‍renzo said. "He k‍nows that without Vanessa, he is no​thing. He is tryin‍g to steal data, transfer‍ fun‌ds, or cu​t a deal before we⁠ get​ to hi‍m."⁠ Lor​enzo finished his coff⁠ee. "Get​ dress‍ed, Mrs. Mor‌e⁠tti. I⁠t is time to‍ evict the‌ squatter."‌

ROUTING VIA PANAMA SHORELINE TRUST. "The harbor ambush was an expensive piece of theater," Isabella murmured, leaning back slightly as the terminal processed the command. "My father thinks he lost ten million euros to a Marcone hijacking crew. He thinks his liquid capital is sitting in a vault in Genoa, guarded by Alberto’s men." "But you intercepted the transaction hash before the Marcones even touched the harbor pier," Dante noted, his internal federal gears grinding as he mapped her logic.

Yeyo grabbed his gun, tucking it into his waistband, while Vinny packed a briefcase full of stolen cash. Macholo looked around at his crew. "Remember, the Don’s happy with us, but we need to stay sharp. This next job is critical. No mistakes." "We won’t fail," Yeyo said. They left the room, heading outside into the night. The air was cool as they piled into beautiful black cars, ready for the next phase. As the cars sped through the dark streets, Macholo glanced over at Yeyo. "We made a few mistakes during the heist. We didn’t get all the money, and Capheus was injured."

And they cut the call. "Did you know who kidnapped your son?" Ethan's voice came from behind her and she tensed. "A criminal, Andrew's enemy." She said rather angrily as she turned to face him. "That man wasn't Andrew's enemy until Andrew killed that motherfucker John." Ethan said. Her brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" She inquired in a small voice. "The one who kidnapped Lucas was John's fucking brother Serrano. He wants Vengeance for his brother's death. He wasn't any mafia enemy." All of a sudden she stopped breathing.

"Pack the pink diamond. I'm done here." As I walked out of the VIP salon, two massive mobsters stepped forward, grabbing Ryan by his arms and ruthlessly dragging him out into the blistering heat of the street, slamming the boutique's heavy doors behind them. I slid into the plush leather interior of my waiting armored SUV, the climate control instantly enveloping me in comfort. As the vehicle pulled away from the curb, my personal assistant looked at me through the rearview mirror with a conflicted expression. "Miss Moretti, wouldn't it have been cleaner to let the police capture Jenna immediately? Why did you have me secretly tip her off an hour before the precinct launched the raid?"

“We can't let them get away with this.” Ricardo looked at Vivian and nodded in agreement. “You're right. We can't just sit back and do nothing. We'll need to gather our best men and launch a stealth operation to recover what was stolen.” And just like that, plans were made to take back what was rightfully theirs. Ricardo and Vivian assembled their most trusted men, and after weeks of preparation, they launched an attack on the rival mafia's headquarters. With the element of surprise on their side, they were able to swiftly reclaim all of the stolen goods, including Harley's cash, and bring the culprits to justice.

Victor said the name and it was enough to rocket up my anger. Johnny is the dock keeper who supervises the deliveries at the dockyard. He was on the duty during Jason's raid on my shipment. betrayal costed me 200 million dollars and defame in our world. The shipment was to be made to the De Niros. My other motive to come Italy is to buy some more time from my ally, Vincent De Niro. "Come here, Ashton. You know that your family is safe at the villa. Even a bird can't enter there without facing our security system." Victor added.

Something's not right here. Vittorio DeLuca…at this point, the brat is now a ghost after he ran off with all the millions he stole from the families. That shipment was the biggest armouries that came in to Milan by the government and somehow, it was stolen. That's why all the families were vying for it. Vittorio being a business man saw the opportunity and took it, only that he ended up destroying us all. “Any lead?” The door creaked open and Lucian's cold voice stole the silence.

All armed with precision weapons. “Here’s the deal,” Vance continued. “You give me the flash drive. You walk out of here. And I forget Lily and Linda exist. Or…” He pulled out a small remote. “…I blow this building sky-high with everyone inside. Your choice.” Cedric looked at Gianni. Gianni looked at the flash drive in his hand. Then, slowly, he handed it over. Vance smiled. “Wise choice.” He took the drive, pocketed it, and walked out. His men followed. The vault door closed behind them with a heavy, final sound, locking Cedric and Gianni inside.