The sleek, red sports car pulled up to the imposing gate of the mansion. Riccardo and Vincenzo stepped out, their tailored suits pressed, and their expressions stony. They had sighted Antonio's car from afar and they knew they had arrived at their destination.
The air around them seemed to cackle with tension, and even the birds stopped singing as they approached the front door. Once they saw the fingerprint sensor right before the gate, they exchanged glances and Vincenzo immediately nodded his head.
Riccardo hid himself far away from the gate, while Vincenzo brought out his gun and fired the air. After doing that, he rested his back on the gate and waited for someone to open the gate.
And it happened. The gate was opened and a guy popped his head out, holding a firearm with him. Vincenzo didn't grant him an opportunity to move a leg when he immediately landed a blow right on his throat.
