Don Salvatori WMBW (NAIVE SEQUEL)

Ch 12 Dark Knights

HEY MY LOVELEEZ!

THIS CHAPTER MAY BE A BIT SLOW SINCE, JAZZY ISN'T IN IT. BUT IT HAS SOME NUGGETS YOU'LL NEED FOR FUTURE CHAPTERS. 

LET'S GO!

Matteo and I get in the car, headed to our next destination. When we get back on the main road, Matteo lights another blunt and takes a long drag. He holds it in his mouth a few seconds before releasing.

"De Luca non ha idea di cosa accadrà." (De Luca has no idea what's coming.)

I hum in agreement.

It takes a little while to make it to our next destination. We park near the tree line of a large field, on a plot of land that I own out in the country and climb out of the car. Matteo gets the futbol out of the trunk, while I grab the water bottles and towels out of the backseat.

Our companion should be here very shortly. Matteo and I waste time playing one on one until he arrives. Make no mistake, we aren't wasting time just to waste time. This is just a cover.

This game with friends is actually a business meeting. One De Luca will wish the cops were smart enough to see through. I say that because, De Luca has a few blues on my tail, two to be exact, since I left Baby's.

Even the local authorities know better than to get lost or get caught on Baby's private property.

Sometime later an old truck pulls up. You can tell, even though it's more than a bit worn, that the truck used to be a baby blue color. The silver trim a little tarnished and rusted. It parks, and two men get out.

The first Fabiano Greco. A long-time friend of mine. His father is a farmer, the best in Southern Italy. Fabiano is not really the farming type, although his eight-acre garden is quite impressive. He's more into chemistry than farming.

But his agricultural roots do come in handy. If you need a poison, he's your guy. If you need something less permanent than death...he can do that too.

Once a guy cheated on his baby sister, and he gave him E.D. for a month. The elixir he dropped into that guy's sports drink was undetectable but highly potent.

Never mess with a chemist's family.

The second guy, his best friend, is Massimo Coppola. Massimo is an interesting character. He's a big man. Like Hercules big. He's a good guy, though he doesn't talk much.

Looking at him, you wouldn't think that this guy could out-think any calculator or computer on the planet, in regards to numbers that is. He looks more like an American football player than a Mathematician.

He's a Professor at the local college...officially that is. Unofficially he and Fabiano are partners in crime...literally.