Enzo with his crew arrives at the mansion, there were cheers around the mansion as the people present noticed that Enzo had pulled off the unimaginable, whispers of his greatness echoed through the walls.
Enzo takes off the blindfold he used to restrain El macho sight and kicks him. El macho falls to his knee right before Carlos. "Delivered. As promised." Enzo spoke with a sense of pride fueling him. Carlos takes a sip of his whiskey then proceeds to take a closer look at El macho "impossibile non è niente (impossible is nothing)" Carlos said with disbelief. He knew it was going to be a tough job but Enzo was full of surprises Antonella enters the room, she is glad Enzo is safe and wants to hug him so tightly but she couldn't be everyone was present. "I must commend you for a job very well done." Carlos stretched his hands to shake Enzo. "I couldn't have done it alone sure, I have my crew to thank." Enzo responded humbly. "That's why you are getting a promotion." Carlos grinned. A promotion? Enzo was puzzled he wasn't expecting that at all. "Fantasma di Baltimora (Ghost of Baltimore)” Carlos announced giving Enzo a new title. "You are now entitled to command 50 men, which will include 15 enforcers and 35 soldiers." Carlos voice struck through the room. Enzo was shocked, he couldn't say a word. He felt bad for his crew who worked just as hard as him but received little appreciation. "Let this be a lesson to you all, hard work bears good reward." Carlos eyes darted all over the room. "All hail the Ghost of Baltimore!" Carlos yelled with a glass of whiskey in his hand, the crowd roared in support of the announcement. El macho was still somewhat unconscious; he did not know where he was at, he struggled to regain his composure. He thought he was still in safe hands, he tried to get up to his feet but was swiftly knocked down by Enzo again. "Batista Celso or should I call you El macho?" Carlos asked his voice sinister. "Who are you? How did I get here?" El macho asked his tone weary. He was still trying to figure out his location "The second question is not important. Oh! Yes, allow me to introduce myself, I am death instructor, whoever crosses me dies." Carlos sips his whiskey again. Enzo and Marco exchange knowing glance when Carlos says 'whoever crosses him dies'. "So tell me El macho why did you join the Russians to plot against me?" Carlos asked with a menacing tone. "Carlos?" El macho asked in surprise, fear enveloped his mind, his body began to tremble. Carlos signals Antonella, she brings the briefcase that Enzo had confiscated earlier and drops it at the table alongside some documents. Carlos opens the briefcase, it looked like a super computer. "Can you do us the honors of unlocking it?" Carlos ordered. El macho pouts showing reluctance in cooperating with Carlos. Carlos sighs and waves his hands in air. His patience was running thin at this point. Enzo grabs El macho's left hand and uses an axe to cut of his thumb in one swift strike. There was a cold reaction in the room. El macho grunts in severe pain, his cry out for help echoed through the walls but no one was coming to help him. "You see, I don't like to repeat myself, fortunately you don't need your thumbs to type." Carlos takes another sip of his whiskey. El macho hurriedly tried to unlock the system, with his bleeding thumb spilling blood all over the brief case. The system beeped incorrect pass code, Carlos sighs again, Enzo grabs El macho hand once again. "Please no! Give me one more chance! I made a mistake please!" El Macho begged for mercy, Carlos gave Enzo a nod of approval and Enzo left him. "This is your last chance, who knows next time the axe might be going through your neck." Carlos eyes narrowed and his gaze pierced through El macho. With all seriousness, El macho punched in the keys and unlocked the system, the system became to beep showing all the names and schemes of the people who were plotting against Carlos. "Take him away." Carlos flicked his wrist. His men dragged El macho to his cell. Everyone went about their daily activities, Antonella wanted to talk to Enzo but before she could move a muscle Carlos called her attention showing her something in the system. Georgina approached Enzo who was about leaving grabbing his hand. "My supreme commander, you know you still owe me dinner right?" Georgina grinned widely. It was the first time she got to work with the popular Enzo and she was not going to let him off easily. "Say what now? Girl please chill with the titles; we are in the mafia not the armed forces." Enzo chuckles softly and Georgina smiles too. "So what do you say? I know a place where the make the best pasta." Georgina hinted while biting her lips seductively waiting for an answer. "Speaking of pasta-" Enzo rubs the back of his head and uses his eyes to search for Antonella, she was supposed to make him pasta after the mission, but he saw Antonella was busy with her father on the system. "You know what? I'm in- let me grab my things." Enzo sighed. "Your wish is my command sire." Georgina replied giving Enzo a military salute while grinning profusely. "Jesus Christ, you are unbelievable." Enzo laughed as he softly nudged her out of the way playfully which made Georgina giggle. "I'm so going to kill you tonight." Georgina murmured while chasing Enzo. Antonella had been eavesdropping on their conversation while disguising like she was paying attention to her father. "How dare him flirt with her in my presence?" Antonella thought to herself. Her hands folded into fists. "After everything I've done for him." Her lips compressed into a thin line. Antonella began to over think as her mind travelled far and wide "What if Enzo was planning to run away with Georgina and not me?" She swallowed hard, her throat constricting.Antonella was fuming, how could Enzo disrespect her like that. "We have a visitor; I trust you know what to do." Carlos drags his cigar puffing the smoke in the air, his shoulders sagged and his breathing slow. "What visitor?" Antonella brows furrowed. She was not really interested in anything right now, the images of Enzo and Georgina having a good time irritated her badly. "You seem edgy, who triggered my baby girl? Say the word and I'd have their head on a spike soon." Carlos declared with a menacing tone. "Father. You flatter me." Antonella responded her mood a bit lighter now. Carlos tosses a file containing personal information of someone. "General Danjuma." Antonella mumbled, her eyes narrowed. "What's his deal?" “He needs our help and he is willing to offer a lot of money for it.” Carlos chuckles and put his cigar down on the ashtray. “We can’t agree to this!” Antonella protested. “This means we would aid them commit genocide.” Antonella kept flipping throu
Georgina in the gym casually working out with her friend. "Are the rumors true?" Sophie broke the silence facing Georgina. "What rumors?" Georgina raised her brows. "Some men over heard Antonella telling Marco that you were assigned on a new mission alongside Lorenzo." Sophie replied, stressing her last word with an Italian accent. "It's not official yet." Georgina spurns, refusing to get her hopes up. "Girl you're on fire, you totally won him over after just one mission." Sophie giggled. Georgina tried to hide her excitement and focus on her workout, the mere thought that she was becoming Enzo's favorite made her feel ecstatic. "Where were you last night tho?" Sophie asked, her tone neutral but her eyes narrowing slightly. "I went out." Georgina murmured, still focusing on her routine. "Since when do you just go out?" Sophie asked, her focus precise. "C'mon girl you know you can tell me." She added. "Fine. Enzo took me out for dinner." Georgina conceded. "Enzo di
In the war room, Enzo stood over a board narrating the do's and don'ts of the mission while all the members of the family sat down listening to his tactics. "We are fighting for the federal forces against the rebels." Enzo said while using red dots to signify the area were the rebels held in the territory. "Amigo, it seems like we are in for a fight, because the only way to access the east is through the river Niger and we are vulnerable to an attack as the rebels would be waiting for us." Gustavo highlighted his concerns immediately and the crowd immediately supported his uttering, looking up to Enzo for a way out. "Leave that to me, I have a plan." Enzo replied with a cunning smile. The door opens and Georgina walks in with a straight face and sits at the back. "I like this dude, you always have a plan." Gustavo nudges Enzo while laughing loudly. "So tell me what's my role in all of this?" Gustavo asked curiously. "You're in charge of drinking and sleeping with the locals
Antonella sneaks into Enzo's apartment, she wore a black dress that hugged her body and exposed her shape, she locked the door immediately after she entered. "This is a pleasant surprise." Enzo muttered, with a cunning smile gracing his lips. "So you were just going to leave without saying goodbye to your babies." Antonella caressed her breasts as she slowly tried to undress herself. "Not exactly, I was wondering when I would get that pasta you promised." Enzo smiles, Antonella slowly approaches him. Enzo tries to touch her but she beats his hands away. "If you wanted it, you would have come for it." Antonella pouted, rolling her eyes and taking a pause looking at Enzo intently. "Dearie, you know it's not easy, if it was up to me, your body will be my retirement ground." Enzo muttered softly, Antonella could not hide her amusement as she giggled rubbishly. "You got me worried recently." Antonella pouted before leaning towards Enzo, pressing her lips on his. "I miss the ta
The next morning, Antonella woke up to Enzo packing his suitcase, all hyped and ready to go on his newly assigned mission."Good morning sleepyhead." Enzo said as he breezes past her to get some of his stuff on the bed.Antonella's mood quickly went sour, she hated the fact Enzo was leaving with Georgina, and Enzo being hyped about leaving didn't exactly fill her with confidence."We need to talk." Antonella said, her voice serious."Go on, I'm all ears." Enzo muttered, still not paying any attention to her, he kept wandering around the room picking up his things here and there."When are we taking our relationship to the next level?" Antonella asked with a stern look."Wait! What? You're so funny." Enzo scoffed, he thought Antonella was just messing with him but he was in for a shock.On the other hand, there was nothing hilarious about her question and the fact Enzo laughed it off, stirred up anger inside her, she was boiling at this point."What do you mean by that?" Antonella pout
After a long flight Enzo and his men land in West Africa, Nigeria. They offload their cargo and luggages, Enzo stares into space, observing the environment intently."This place makes me sick." Marco muttered, he walked past Enzo with his luggage. Enzo shrugs, shaking his head slowly, he had always had how unbearable living in Africa was but he has never experienced such harsh weather conditions. The hot air choked him, the dusty atmosphere made the environment even more unbearable.A convey of military tanks hastily approached, panic creeped into the air, Marco gazed at Enzo waiting for orders to know what their next move would be, given they felt they were under attack. Enzo shakes his head slowly signaling his men too lay low. The tanks surround them, the tension in the air was palpable but Enzo kept his cool.Some soldiers got down from their tanks and opened the door for a senior officer, a dark chubby officer got down from his tank, dressed in his full military attire, the offic
In a dimly lit room, General Danjuma and 4 of his colonels sat and discussed what their next line of attack would be, they have had little luck in defeating the rebels over the past couple of years. Enzo, Marco and Georgina entered the room."Gentlemen, thank you for joining us." General Danjuma greeted them as they sat down facing the tactics board.For some reason Colonel did not like the presence of the Europeans and some of his compatriots shared his view."So what have you guys been up to?" Marco cuts in, his eyes darting around the room looking for clues and hints."You do not speak unless you're been spoken to." Colonel Ramat wasted no time in showing his disapproval for foreign mercenaries."What's that supposed to mean? Bro you're tripping, somebody tell bro he is tripping." Marco scoffs at Ramat's attempt to intimidate him."The only thing tripping would be your dead body in a raven." Ramat sneered."I understand you don't like our presence here and I respect that, but I woul
General Dim, the leader of the rebels sat in his office in Nsukka, Enugu. His demeanor worrisome and disturbed. He stood up from his chair pacing back and forth, panic evident in his face, soon there was a knock on the knock.‘’come in!’’ dim said immediately after the knock. Another officer approached him, giving a salute to general dim.“colonel Effiong, what is the update?” general dim dived directly into important matters.“I’m afraid we have a problem sir.” Colonel Effiong said with a low tone.“what problem have we encountered again?’’ general dim eyebrows furrowed.“the second battalion led by major ife, that was supposed to sneak through the Midwest and counter the advancing Nigerian troops behind the Niger has sacked Benin city.” Colonel Effiong answered.“under whose command? Who sanctioned such operations?’’ general dim replied looking a bit furious.“I believe major ife convinced the soldiers that he received the orders directly from you.” Colonel Effiong retorted.“I gave
Enzo walked slowly as he entered the mansion, his once confident and intimidating aura gone, his heart raced as he approached the godfather's office."Hey amigo, it's always a good time to see you. The ghost of Baltimore." Carlos said with his face beaming."I'm afraid we have a problem.""What is it amigo?""We are unable to get the artifact, one of the man stepped out of line and disrupted my plans and the opposition was able to get away."Carlos enraged threw his glass of whiskey at a nearby wall. "What the hell!" He yelled. His neck bulging with veins. "I assure you I will get it back it's just a matter of time.""You better do, you know I do not take failure lightly, I will spare you this one time." Carlos said with a menacing tone."I will not fail you, I have a plan and i promise to deliver The artifacts to your feet.""What the hell happened?" Carlos asked gritting his teeth"We ran into an unknown third party""Now who is that this third party?" Carlos said touching his chin
Ryota Nakamura, the Yakuza boss and Hana's stepfather, stood confidently in front of his hostages."Welcome, my dear guests," Ryota began, his voice filled with sarcasm.Enzo glared. "What do you want, Nakamura?"Ryota smiled. "You've heard of the artifact, I presume?"Ryota added. "An ancient relic."Ryota chuckled. "More than that. It contains a revolutionary chip.""A chip?" Enzo repeated looking puzzled.Ryota nodded. "Capable of manipulating the entire internet."Hana's eyes widened in shock. "That's impossible."Ryota shrugged. "Not with this technology."Enzo's expression darkened. "You plan to use this for world domination."Ryota bowed slightly. "You're intelligent, Enzo.""This is madness," Hana whispered.Ryota's eyes gleamed. "Visionary, my dear. The world needs order.""Your order?" Hana spat.Ryota's smile grew wider. "Yes. My organization will control the flow of information.""Unthinkable," Hana breathed.Ryota's gaze fell on Hana. "You understand, daughter.""Stepdaug
Enzo's eyes darted around the temple, his instincts on high alert. Suddenly, 25 heavily armed men emerged from strategic positions, surrounding him.Machine guns at the ready, vests bulging with ammo, they formed a semi-circle around Enzo.Enzo's eyes scanned the area, calculating the odds. Outnumbered, outgunned, but far from outmatched.A wicked smile spread across his lips as he reloaded his pistol."Bring it on," he whispered to himself.Enzo lunged behind a solid wall, using it as a shield.Heavy gunfire ensued, bullets chewing into the stone, sending shards and brick parts flying.Enzo peered around the wall, his eyes locking onto the guards.Their suits were top-notch, but Enzo spotted the weakness – the exposed neck.With accuracy and precision, Enzo took aim.His pistol fired, the sound echoing through the temple.The first guard fell, neck shattered, blood spraying. Shock rippled through the room.Enzo re-aimed, fired again.And again.And again.Each shot found its mark, n
Enzo's eyes locked onto Hana's, searching for any sign of deception. But the scared girl's expression remained free of manipulation."Enzo, listen carefully," Hana said, her voice low and disturbed. "The man you're after... Kazuo Tanaka Nakamura... he's the most feared in Asia. You won't succeed."Georgina shifted uncomfortably beside Enzo, her brow furrowed. "We've not heard any rumors about his... reputation.""That is because he is a ghost." Hana adviced.Enzo stepped forward, his gaze intense. "I've seen Marco in bandages and pain. I won't let that happen again." He turned to Hana. "Take me to him. Leave the rest to me."Hana's eyes narrowed. "You don't understand, Enzo. Kazuo has connections to the Yakuza, the Triads... every major player in Asia. He's untouchable."Enzo's jaw clenched. "I've taken down men with more power and fewer morals. Take me to him."Georgina placed a hand on Enzo's shoulder. "Enzo, maybe we should reconsider—""No," Enzo interrupted, his voice cold. "I'
Marco lunges forward with a series a well calculated moves but unfortunately he couldn't land a single hit on Kazuo. Kazuo moved with precision, carefully eluding Marco's attacks.With one swift kick Kazuo knocks Marco to the ground, Marco gets up immediately, filled with rage, he attacks more aggressively, after several attacks he was still unable to land a single hit on Kazuo; who chuckled at Marco's feeble attempt.Kazuo swiftly used a deadly combination of kicks and jabs to knock Marco to the floor again, this time leaving him bruised, Marco was already bleeding from his nose, he had exhausted himself and tried to regroup."You're pathetic." Kazuo spits.Marco filled with rage and anger, pulled out one those sharp objects which looked like spikes from his sleeves and threw it directly at Kazuo.Shockwaves rippled through the atmosphere, Kazuo caught the spike with his hand mid-air. Marco's eye widened, fear gripped his soul, he struggled to stand on his feet."Men will tremble whe
Marco receives the encrypted biodata of the client, Enzo had given him a device hacked with security cameras. This technology uses facial recognition to pull up the personal biodata of anyone it scans. This will be used to locate the buyer of the artifact.Marco was currently at the Port of Tokyo, this was where the transaction was suppose to take place. He and some other cartel members had taken strategic positions, waiting for the right time to strike In no time, the device begins to beep. The target was on the move. "That's our queue.""It's game time." Marco's eyebrows furrowed as he observed an anomaly that was not part of the plan. “Hold on a sec!""Where the hell is he going?" Marco muttered, and he noticed that the buyer was moving further away from them."This is not supposed to happen." The buyer was moving towards Omoide Yokocho, a narrow alleyway filled with tiny bars and restaurants."I'm going to have to track back and see what's happening." Marco said, disbelief all
The nightlife in Japan exceeded expectations. Enzo and Georgina were at the Matsumoto’s Club, which was one of the biggest clubs in Japan. The place was well decorated with neon lights and traditional lanterns, which complemented the elegant displays on the walls.“You must admit, this is quite impressive.” Enzo beamed as he signaled the attention of the bartender.“What can I offer you?” The female bartender smiled at Enzo seductively. This sight made Georgina want to throw up.“A more professional approach.” Georgina sneered with a menacing look.“I'm sorry.” She pleaded, bowing her head.“Easy, sweetheart, the pretty bartender means no harm.” Enzo responded. “About the order, how about you surprise me?” Enzo added.The bartender in no time. She presented two shots of drinks.“This is Awamori, a traditional Okinawan spirit made from rice, water, and koji. It's popularly known as island sake.” The bartender smiled as she served.Enzo picks up a shot and raises it to his nose, and a w
“Are you okay, dearie?” Enzo's soft voice whispered. He approached her and caressed her face, which was a bit bruised.“Leave me alone.” Georgina slaps his hand away from her face. “You told her to come intimidate me, right? I guess you're really happy now.” She sobbed.“You really think that little of me.” Enzo squats and gazes at Georgina, who is still trying to gain composure.“I wouldn't put it beneath you.” Georgina murmured. Enzo offers her a hand, and she takes it and gets up.“What did you say to get her triggered like that?” Enzo enquired.“She just came at me, before I could say a word, she was already throwing punches. I'm scared, Enzo, she only left because of you. I don't feel safe.” Georgina spurns. Enzo caresses her hair to the back of her eye. “I will protect you.” He looks at Georgina intently while saying these words.“How are you going to do that?” Georgina asked, she believed every word he said as his eyes looked honest, but a hint of doubt clouded her belief. Ant
“I have one request, boss.” Enzo muttered. Antonella brows raised in shock, she was not expecting Enzo to say anything to her father.“Yeah, amigo, ask anything, and it shall be done.” Carlos declared with a reassuring smile.Antonella swallowed hard, she thought Enzo was about to ask for her father's approval so they can be together, but she was in for a shocker.“I want Georgina to be added to my squad permanently.” Enzo responded, Antonella brows furrowed at this request, her temper raising above the ceiling, how could he? Her father gives him a chance to ask for anything, and he couldn't even ask for something reasonable.“Why exactly do u want Georgina? There are a lot of capable girls in our ranks.” Antonella sneered. The bitterness in her voice evident.“Cut the man some slack, he deserves some happiness for all he has achieved.” Carlos cuts in, he turns to Enzo and laughs softly. “I see you are hooked with the Latina charm.”An awkward silence hits the room as Enzo waited for