It was late when Luca and Enzo arrived at B airport. Two cars were waiting for them when they got outside.
One man with a strong face approached them. A scar ran from his eyebrows down to his cheekbones making him look quite scary. He was tall and heavily built. He had a tattoo drawing of a snake on his neck.
He bowed slightly to Luca in respect "Boss, welcome. Your presence was unexpected, sorry we couldn't prepare things in advance."
He shivered slightly at Luca's presence. His standing before him was enough to make him anxious. This man was no ordinary man.
"It's alright, I came for business only," Luca said and walked towards the car with Enzo striding behind him.
The cars finally sped off with Luca and Enzo sitting in one while the scary man sat in the second car.
It wasn't long before they arrived at a small diner. The scary-looking man quickly came and opened the door for them.
"This way boss," He led them inside the diner.
Immediately they got inside Luca used his eyes to scan around, the diner was looking quite ordinary with just a few occupants. It wasn't a place where someone like Russo would be, besides his sources told him he'd be at a club.
He kept quiet and followed the man that was leading them. The man took them to the workers changing room and opened a curtain which revealed a door. He pressed the button by the side and the door opened taking them to a dark corridor.
They walked down the corridor until they got to another door which was guarded by two hefty men.
The bouncers sized them before one of them asked "Passcode?"
"ASGARD," the scary-looking man said. The bouncers nodded and opened the door.
Immediately the door opened loud noise filled the place. They got inside and discovered that it was a club.
From the outside one wouldn't know that a club was here. It was meant for only high-ranking mafia bosses. Everything you can imagine goes on here. From drug deals to gambles, to dirty stage fights, to the bidding of young girls, and many more dirty stuff, you can imagine.
The place was booming with life. Strippers could be seen entertaining guests. Some walked around naked holding trays filled with drugs in their hands.
Enzo smiled and whistled at the sight "I am getting laid after this."
Luca shook his head and said, "Can we get down to business first?" The scary-looking man quickly put in "Russo would be in the VIP section" he said and left them.
Luca nodded and went towards the VIP section. They took the stairs that lead to the second floor. He tried avoiding the lights so that people won't be aware of his presence.
He sighted Russo from afar and smirked. He was surrounded by four strippers with one giving him a blow job. There were only four guards in the booth so that wouldn't be a problem.
Luca walked faster pushing people out of the way with his eyes locked on the target.
"Contini Inzerillo Russo" he instantly became stiff after hearing his full name. He was mostly addressed as Russo and no one dares to call him by his full name.
He pulled out from the kiss he was engaged in "How dare you..." He paused when he saw Luca standing before him with a smirk on his face.
"Get out" he ordered the strippers in his booth. They quickly scampered away seeing the tension between them.
He turned to his head guard "Move away" he ordered.
The guard was shocked but he didn't say anything and ordered his men to leave.
Luca was pleased as this would make his work easy. He and Enzo sat down making themselves comfortable.
Russo smiled and poured them drinks "Luca Corleonesi, fancy meeting you here. How long has it been? Seven? Eight years? I could hardly keep count."
"Enough with the pretense. We're the only ones here, so don't act like we're friends or something."
Russo shook his head "Ahhhhh, still cold as usual. You make things difficult for me. Your Father wouldn't want things to be like this between us. I should still be able to look after his son, don't you think?" He smirked.
Luca gritted his teeth "Don't you dare mention my Father with that mouth! You didn't do anything when he died, you were just a coward then and now."
Russo was vexed but he still smiled "You expected me to die because of your Father? You're still naive. That's why I opposed you ruling over us. You might have killed De Lauro Greco, but that doesn't make you a ruler."
"So that's why you took my goods, and that's why you sent your guards away too. What makes you think I won't kill you right here and right now?"
"Because you just can't, you keep viewing me as your Father's friend and keep letting me off. You don't want your Father to be disappointed in you for having to kill his friend."
Luca chuckled at this and chugged down the drink in his glass "I knew you were a coward but I never knew you were stupid as well. I'm not that small boy you think I was anymore. I killed De Lauro Greco my Father's best friend because he asked for it." He brought out the gun from his jacket and flashed it at him.
"So what makes you think you'd be any different." Russo swallowed "I've been letting you off because whatever you did, didn't affect me, but you took my goods, and that involves my money. No one, I mean no one touches my money and goes scot-free."
Beads of sweat could be seen gathering on Russo's face "You don't have to do this boss, I'll return the goods in two folds."
"Of course, you will. Make the call now" Luca ordered.
Russo quickly brought out his phone and pressed some buttons "Have you crossed the border? Good! Take the goods back, NOW!"
"There, are we good now?" He asked holding his legs tightly.
Luca pulled the trigger at him and smirked: "Now we're good."