mafia boss

*one day, in a bar, the mafia decided to relax, he was sitting at the last table in the corner, drinking wine while watching a man beg for mercy near his knees.The mafia is a ruthless and strong man, its strength is comparable to nothing.a guy comes into the bar, at whom the mafia casts a glance, and calls to him, when the guy comes up, the mafia asks him * - what do you think to do with him?

я разговариваю с ним,потому что мне нравится