Lorenzo's POV
Alessio walks over to me bowing.
"Good evening capo,"
"Yes Alessio, did he try to make a run for it again?" I asked, amusement dancing in my voice.
"Yes capo, but we were well prepared and ready for him and caught him before he could escape us again."
"Good work Alessio, I'm quite pleased."
He bowed, looking pleased with himself. I pat Alessio's back as I walked over to my newest captive and sat on a chair in front of his seat.
I signaled Alessio as he took off the bag from his head, he closed his eyes at the onslaught of light in the basement before he opened them again, blinking and looking around his surroundings. His eyes fell on me as his face blanched.
"Well well well, Hello again Michele.'' I flash him a devilish grin.