CHAPTER 79
Author: Six of Spades
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Victor sat in the plane, his eyes fixed on the clouds below as he flew towards the city.

He has made some quick inquiries and gotten the last plane ticket to the Kingston. He had a mission to complete, and he couldn't afford to waste anymore time. As the plane landed, Victor quickly made his way through the airport, his eyes scanning the crowds for any signs of trouble.

He didn't expect anyone to recognize him, because the last time he was here was more than ten years ago.

Once he was clear of the airport, Victor hailed a taxi and headed towards the city center. He knew the Scuro Lancia Mafia was based in the city, and he needed to gather as much information as possible before making his move.

As the taxi drove through the city streets, Victor took in the sights and sounds of the bustling metropolis. He had been here before, but this time he was on a mission.

The taxi dropped him off in front of a small café, and Victor got out, his eyes scanning the area. He knew the Scuro Lancia
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