Enzo
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Lino let him know Adduciwas back in the country.
Next stop, Adduci’s car dealership. Enzo entered the dealership with Stefano following behind him. A blonde-haired woman rose from the front desk and greeted them. Ignoring her, Enzo headed to Roko Adduci’s office.
“I’m sorry,” the blonde said, coming from behind the desk. “Mr. Adduci isn’t in at the moment. He’s still out of the country and...”
Enzo could hear her heels click-clacking against the tiled floor as she ran behind them. Stefan stopped her. Enzo continued to Roko Adduci’s office. When he pushed the door open, he found Roko’s office chair turned around, facing away from the door. But the man was definitely in the seat.
Adduci’s voice filled the room as he yelled, “Helena, I told you I was not to be disturbed.”
“Do I look like Helena to you?” Enzo asked.
Muffled voices filled the air. There was more than one person in the room. Enzo placed his hand on his weapon, looking for the other person. The seat swiveled around. Roko’s eyes widened.
“Enzo,” he started.
“You mean Mr. DeLuca,” Enzo corrected him, raising his gun and pointing it at the bastard.
Enzo walked around the desk. That’s when he saw that he’d literally caught Roku with his pants down. On her knees in front of him was a redhead who was wearing a skin-tight dress. When she moved to stand up, Enzo shut that down.
“Don’t move.”
The redhead froze. Roku attempted to stuff his dick in his pants.
“Don’t move,” Enzo said to him too.
“Uh, Mr. DeLuca, at least let me adjust myself. What if my wife walks in?”
“Fuck you and your wife. I’m here for information.”
“Hey, you can say fuck my wife. But why are you saying fuck me?”
“The next time you speak, you better be answering my question. Anything else will get a bullet in your head.”
The woman kneeling in front of Roku began to cry. Stefan entered the office, bringing the secretary with him.
“I didn’t want her calling the cops,” Stefan told Enzo, nodding to the secretary.
Enzo returned his attention to Roku. “Roku, you know I hate being lied to, right?”
Roku nodded, afraid to speak.
“You’re not going to lie to me, are you?”
Roku shook his head.
“You’ve been pushing drugs for a new dealer, haven’t you? You’re also the one who hired Ettori to kidnap the Cattaneo kid, aren’t you?”
Roku shook his head. Enzo stepped forward and placed the barrel of his gun against Roku’s head. The woman on her knees retreated to the far wall and covered her ears. Roku covered his junk with his hands. Enzo stared down to find that the man had pissed himself.
“C-Can I speak, Mr. DeLuca?” Roku stuttered.
“If you lie, I’m putting a bullet in you right now.”
“I’m telling the truth. I swear on my kids, I’m not pushing drugs for any new dealer. It’s an old dealer.”