Chapter 242
Massimo
Tuesday morning came around quickly. The plan was I would walk in with the men disguising myself as one of Little Nicks men. I dressed in my favorite dark grey Armani suit, with the silk dress shirt that fits perfectly with the suit. I needed to make an impression I was returning from the dead let’s not forget that. Bella didn’t want me to leave with them she was petrified that something was going to happen to me. I had to promise her that nothing would happen to me even Little Nick promised her he won’t let anything happen to me. We left in a lot of cars, Bernardi is going to shit himself when all these cars stop at his place. When we drove through the gates it was apparent there where already people with Bernardi. The butler was shocked to see Little Nick. “Sir, what can I do for you?” “Apparently here’s a meeting taking place it would appear my invite got lost.” Little Nick pushed pass the butler and all of us walked behind him. “Sir you can’t come in it’s a private meeting.” “Nothing in Sicily that involves drugs is a private meeting, get out of my way or I’ll let my men take you out of the way.” The butler immediately stood to the side. We walked into Bernardi’s office. Bernardi jumped up. “Little Nick, what are you doing here?” “I heard there was a meeting taking place did you forget to invite me?” “This has nothing to do with Sicily.” “That was not what I heard. I heard if Marchetti didn’t give the Cartel a piece of New York they will take a piece of Sicily. Is that true.” Bernardi tried to answer. “I’m not speaking to you Bernardi I’m speaking to the gentleman sitting at the head of the table which I’m guessing is part of the Cartel?” “Yes I am.” he said with a deep accent. “And no, it was just a scarring tactic we will never step on your toes. Bernardi did warn us about you.” “And what about the rest of Italy are you trying to get your foot in there?” “We did but was quickly cut of by the Camorra’s I believe all thanks to Marchetti.” “And where is Marchetti isn’t this meeting called for him to be here?” Didn’t you hear, Marchetti is dead?” “No, I haven’t. How?” “I heard it was an accident very tragic.” Bernardi said. “Then what is this meeting about?” “We are planning the territory in New York if you must know.” The cartel members said very arrogantly. Little Nick stepped aside and I walked out from behind him. “Gentleman.” “How? You are dead.” The cartel members said. “What’s your name?” “Don Pablo” “Nice to meet you and so very sorry you are disappointed but I am not dead. Your hitman just got my shoulder.” “It wasn’t my hitman.” I look over to Bernardi. “Was it yours Bernardi?” “I would never, how can you say such things in my own house.” “Well, someone tried to kill me and only you and Pablo here has reasons to want me out of the way. And after I know what you doing in New York behind our backs I’m putting nothing past you.” “What do you mean?” “Fernando Bernardi, does that sound familiar?” “No not at all.” “Bernardi your back is against the wall here; I know his family of yours and is trying to get all the families in New York out of the way. And now I know why. Get me out of the way get the others arrested and you have the whole of New York for you and Pablo here.” I said with a lot of hand gestures. “Very clever I should have seen through you, but for some reason I thought I could trust you because you are one of us. My mistake I will never do that again. Pablo the answer is no, you can’t have any piece of New York and if you try, I have a lot of Police on my payroll as well as the FBI so please come and try. And for Italy the Camorra’s will send your men back to you piece by piece so I want to dare you to try to get back into Italy as well.” Little Nick stood up look Pablo in the eyes and said “And if you try anything in Sicily you will be killed oh wait you tried to kill Marchetti here.” He pulled out his gun and before anyone could react, he shot Pablo between the eyes. I was shocked but not as shocked as Bernardi was. “And for you Bernardi you think you can walk around in Sicily throwing your weight around? I should have killed you the day we threw you out but no, give the man a change, I’m done with you to.” he aimed and shoot without anyone blinking an eye. “There everything is taken care of.” Little Nick said. “You know his men is going to look at you for this killing Little Nick because for now I’m dead until I land in New York again.” “Let them come Massimo, I want them to come.” We walked out and the butler quickly walked in front of us to open the door. “You tell no one what happened here Arno and Marchetti is still dead. Do you understand?” Little Nick said. “I understand.” “Thank you for your help Little Nick, we really appreciate it.” “Believe me it was my pleasure. What are you going to do with the reporter?” “I’m going to take a page out of your play book.” “Glad to hear that and next time someone from Sicily phone you for your help contact me first please.” “I will.” When we arrived at the house all the men and Bella was waiting for me. I got out of the car and Bella ran to me I had to stop her before she hurt the shoulder. “Thank God you okay. What happened?” “I’ll tell you all on the plane let’s get out of here.” We thanked Little Nick again and we were of. Bella was holding onto me as if she didn’t see me in days. The plane was already waiting for us when we all where on the plane I asked Bella “Where to Bella?” “Rome, Venice, Tuscany just where you want to go Massimo. You just came back from the dead.” Everyone laughed and I told the air hostess we are going to Venice. Even I was relieved we were leaving Sicily.
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