" non c'é bisogno di chiedere, ma hai comunque vinto" [ No need to ask but still did you won ] , the man asked as his eyes focused on the boy in front of him, who's staring at him with no emotions in his eyes, making it hard to read his face.
" Ho vinto, maestro " [ I won, master ] , The boy replied in his deep voice, which is filled with confidence and victorious charm.
" Hahaha, lo sapevo " [ hahaha,I knew it ] , Vincenzo said with a proud smile plastered on his face.
Suddenly the Vincenzo stopped smiling and said to the boy " Va bene , abbiamo una grande missione in arrivo. Sei pronto ?"[ Alright, we got a big mission coming up. You ready? ]
" Lo sai , maestro, sono sempre pronto. Qual é il piano? Dammi i dettagli. " [ You know it, master I'm always ready. What's the plan? Give me the details. ] The boy replied.
" Recordi quel bastardo, che ci ha preso 100 milioni " [You remember that bastard, who took 100 million from us ] Vincenzo said,
" Sì, me lo ricordo ma è morto, quindi qual è il problema? "[ yeah I do remember him but he's dead so what's the problem ? ]he said.
" Sì, ma ora ascoltami " [ yes, but now Hear me out ] Vincenzo said.....
Somewhere else....
Morocco its a beautiful country, Morocco is known for its rich history, vibrant culture, and stunning landscapes. From the bustling markets of Marrakech to the beautiful beaches of Essaouira, there is so much to explore and discover in Morocco. The country is also famous for its delicious cuisine, including dishes like tagine and couscous. It's a fascinating destination with a unique blend of Arab, Berber, and European influences.
There was a sweet old lady named Edith who worked at a charming flower shop which is near Rue des Consuls . Every morning, she would wake up with a sparkle in her eyes, excited to spend another day surrounded by the vibrant colors and fragrant scents of the flowers. Edith had a gentle touch and a deep love for nature, which made her the perfect person to care for the beautiful blooms that filled the shop. With her wrinkled hands, she would delicately arrange bouquets, creating stunning arrangements that brought joy to everyone who entered the store. People would often stop by just to see Edith's warm smile and to hear her stories about the different flowers she worked with. She was a true artist, and her passion for her craft was evident in every petal she touched. The flower shop had become a place of love, beauty, and connection, all thanks to the hard work and dedication of the incredible old lady who made it her home.