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Death To The Mafia

Ricky Tomachino was drawn into the gangster life from a young age. He did favors for some of the big guys, no questions asked. He just wanted to be excepted into the Mafia's family. His dad was from Sicily, but his mother was French. Because of that fact, they would never let his family fully join the Mafia family. His dad worked as a driver for Pete Angelio, the Head of the Angelio Crime Family. He died in a hit and Ricky's life started spinning out of control. By the age of twelve he was in and out of juvie, that's until he found out why his dad was shot. Accepted members of the Angelio Crime Family, broke the code and organized a hit on another member without The Council's approval, and blamed Ricky's dad for it. Now Ricky Tomachino has to do the impossible. Get into The Family and be accepted, while taking out The Family from the inside out. But he unexpectedly falls in love with the daughter of Pete Angelio. Will Ricky Tomachino still try to kill them one by one or will Isabella Angelio turn his life upside down? The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons...living or dead is purely coincidental.

MrXwriter · 现代言情
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It Was Easy Money

Here is what happened last time on Death to the Mafia

I come up with a plan to get to Tony. I call Marco to get an update from him. I tell him my scheme and that he needs to keep trying to find out if Tony is hold up in prison. I call Frank Nicoletti to get the cartel's contact number to track down Tony's family. We go to meet Dmitriy and his contact to get the value of the diamonds. Killian starts checking one for one. Once he has gone through all the diamonds, he gives me the price he is willing to buy from me. 

Killian swings his laptop around and says;

"There are the prices."

I look at the prices and ask Killian;

"Why should I trust you that these prices that you are showing me are in line with the real value of these diamonds?"

"Please feel free to take the diamonds to someone else. But let me tell you this, people will not offer you what I am offering you."

I tilt my head in confusion and ask;

"And why not?"