La Mà·fia

97

The rescue

Gabriele Russo

Me and the guys are in our way to Adriano's apartment we are fully aware of the guards around this place and frankly they don't scare us we've dealt with much worse in the past, but now all I want to do is get my sister the hell out of there and get to know the sister I never had growing up. I can't believe my mother and father had kept this important information easy from me all of this time. Does she know about me? Does she even care about my existence? If so, why hadn't she even tried to find me? These are a few of the questions I want to ask her, but they will wait until we get her out of there.

The guys and I walked towards the build making sure that no one was around. Keeping our eyes and ears open we headed in to be greeted by four guards, WTAF?

"State your business."

I glared at him. "None of your business." I said flatly.

He went to pull his gun, but we were all quicker. Mine pointed at his head. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, you have no idea whom you are messing with."

Their guns were still pointed at us. "State your business or we shoot."

"If you are quick enough."

"State your business." He said angrily,

"Where does Adriano Lombardi recide?"

"Are you family."

"Do I look like I'm fucking family? Where the fuck is his apartment?"

"Then we can't let you pass so kindly be your way or we'll shoot."

I'd had enough of this fucking prick, he was testing my last nerve. Without hesitation I threw him up the wall, his gun deflected onto the ground. Did I forget to mention all the training me and the guys had gotten over the past five years?

I glared at him through my cold eyes. No one and I mean no one talked to Gabrielle Russo like he just did. "Where the fuck is Adriano Lombardi apartment prick? You have ten seconds before I blow you're fucking brains out!"

"I can't tell you."

I put the gun to his head.

RJ stepped forward. "I'll handle this."

I nodded. But I still kept the gun to the guy's head. I didn't like his attitude, if I didn't I'm sure no one did. I'm sure no one would miss this prick if I put a bullet through him.

"Tell me where my brother's apartment is, unless you want my friend here to blow your brains out."

"I'm sorry Mr. Lombardi I didn't recognise you. Your brother is in the penthouse apartment."

"Thanks for your cooperation, come on Gabriele."

I nodded moving away, lucky my gun has a silencer or the cops would be here in seconds after I put a bullet through him.

RJ shook his head and we all walked away, the other guards just let us pass, guess they knew not to mess with the son of the mafia.

We all headed up to the top floor. "Let me handle this." RJ said as we approached the door and knocked.

Fuck will I?

The door creaked open a guy a little older stood there confused I grabbed his collar pushing him into the room pinning him against the door the others following.

RJ Lombardi

"What the fuck Gabe? I said let me deal with this."

He ignored me. Fucking ignored me. He glared angrily at my borther fuck this wasn't going to end well.