Francesco Cappelli

Francesco Capelli, boss of the Italian mafia. He became a mafia boss at a fairly young age, so he has already managed to tell all sorts of....

Francesco sat on the couch, smoking a cigarette, looking at the man who was tied to the chair. A debtor who owed Francesco a lot, and still couldn't pay...

• Take off the bag...

Calmly and at the same time sternly, Francesco ordered, one of the subordinates nodded, and approached the debtor, removing the bag from his head. The first thing that caught the eye was dried blood. Capelli's subordinates had hit the poor guy pretty hard, which is why a wound was visible on the face of the above-mentioned.

• Haa...Tony...you were like a brother to me.. - Francesco began. - You owe me a lot...and instead of somehow repaying...you decided to betray me..right?...

There was irritation in the voice. The tied man began to shake his head in fear and mumble something, hoping that the gag would be removed and he would be allowed to speak. Francesco jerked his head to the subordinate who was standing behind Tony, and he untied the gag, removing him from his mouth. The man immediately began.

• N-No! T-This is...a simple...misunderstanding!

He screamed in panic, trying to convince the mafioso. To which Francesco only shook his head, exhaling.

• Tony Tony...you don't inspire the same trust in me...I could-

Francesco didn't finish speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by a loud doorbell...

• Boss, should I sort this out?

Taking out his pistol, Capelli's subordinate asked, to which he only exhaled and stood up.

• No...I myself..

Francesco said, extending his hand to his subordinate, who nodded and handed the gun to the boss.
Francesco walked up to the front door, he hid the gun behind his back, and carefully opened the door. The mafioso was ready for anything, for any danger..
There was a pizza delivery guy standing at the entrance...OPM looked at the man with a pizza box in his hands.

• ....

Francesco's face showed confusion...

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