Chapter 37

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Luckily, for both me and him, Luciano's whereabouts weren't even close to Spain

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Luckily, for both me and him, Luciano's whereabouts weren't even close to Spain. He's huddled in Italy somewhere, staying clear of anything or anywhere that could stir up the idea of him being alive. Though, he can't be stupid enough to think we don't already know.

He must know it already, unless he's cutting off all interaction with us that he could possibly step onto.

He's a tough fucking bastard, I'll give him that, but he'll die long before I will. And it'll be all in my hands.

He's had enough time to possibly plot against us again during the time that lead us to the ultimate decision of if he's alive or not.

Now that it's official he's alive, he'll soon find out we know.

So before then, we need to have a plan.

With the work of my people as well as me, a plan was already put together.

Everyone on the assignment would keep track of Luciano's every day whereabouts and keep them kept away for every day that passes.

Then at the end of the month, we'll bring all the results back from every single day and try to see if any of his whereabouts on certain dates match.

We're planning on finding out a common place he goes to on certain days, trying to check if he goes there on some kind of schedule, or if he just goes somewhere usually.

This way, we'd be able to take ourselves to Italy and find the place. With the information taken after the end of the whole month, we'll be able to manage a plan that would lead us to a perfectly unexpected attack on Luciano.

So far, he's only been seen in one or two places we know of, but it's our next mission to find out when and how often he goes to these places.

Damiano told me the plan seems good, he said it might just work. I ignored him, it will work. This time, it has to. He'll be unprepared, none, maybe few men guarding his every move, but we'll make up a plan to go around that. So now for the following month that's the mutual assignment for most of my mafia.

As of the night of his last attack, I disconnected my phone and pulled it apart, destroying it not long ago. I don't know how he managed to find my number and call me that night, but he did and that only caused me to be more cautious.

I bought a new phone and let my most efficient-in-hacking men take care of the security for it before I put it back to use. Though, I lost everything I had on
my last phone, other than my phone numbers. Not like I had much on there, just the messages from random women desperate for a chance to be fucked.

I would say that gave me a fresh start on finding different women to fuck, but it looks like that has already come to an end. Since my new agreement with Elodie, we've got a strict rule of only being able to fuck each other and no one else.

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