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Not Very Gentlemanly

Author: Red Inkling
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"I can't let him kill my son. No, I can't let Russo kill my son" Giovanni shook his head.

"I will do anything to save my son! I will do anything at all and I don't mind if I lose my life in the process! Russo should just take my life in exchange for that of my son!"

"Boss, we really have no idea what we can do." his right hand man replied and Giovanni stood up from his seat.

He walked towards a beautiful portrait hung on the wall and trailer his fingers gently over it.

"Rio bought this for me last year on my birthday. He told me he would get me a more expensive one this year but now, it seems like he would not be alive to witness any more of my birthday" Giovanni drew in a shaky breath.

"Have you been able to get any leads on where Russo is keeping Rio?"

"I am sorry, boss but there has been no leads. Russo has a lot of hideouts and some of them are very well hidden that we can't find them out. Some of them are even hidden in plain sight" he replied and Giovann
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Hello Everyone. Thanks for reading this far. I just wanted to ask what your opinions are on the Rio Giovanni issue. Do you think Russo is going to eventually let Rio go? or do you think it is still going to end up in definite death?

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