Chapter 107“You fucked up the plan Andrea! You messed this up!” Marco shouted, banging the table.“Just shut the hell up, Marco. This is both our fault”“What the f…”, Marco said, charging angrily towards Andrea.“Ei, Calmati! Calmati Marco!( Hey, calm down! Calm down Marco)”Podrego picked up the cigarette that had fallen from his mouth.“Siediti! (sit down)!”, Podrego said, straightening himself on his seat.Marco did as his uncle said, his eyes red with rage. Andrea shrugged looking away, not willing to let his ego slip.“Credo, what happened last night?”“Yes, re della. We were positioned well, waiting for Signore Marco's signal. The signal came and we moved in. Jersey plates - Frank Zebra Charlie 427. That was the plate number. We got into the car - Ardio and I. But it was a set-up, re Della.”“Set-up?”, Podrego said, eyebrows raised, glancing from Andrea to Credo.“Emilio wasn't in the car”“They were in the fucking wrong car!”“You were supposed to chip the damn car, bastard!”
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