
New York, Manhattan, little Italy.
After a 9-hour journey from East Bay to New York by train, a group of don carlo arrived at a Manhattan hotel.
He sent tessio to tell the Aquilaians of his coming, tessio immediately went with his two men, to the place where the Aquilans often gathered, to, in a speakeasy in the northern part of the little Italy district, through a soldier, the tessio can get in contact with umberto valenti. And now tessio is meeting valenti at a family restaurant.
the two of them sat unaccompanied by their respective bodyguards on a table wrapped in a white tablecloth, with a candle burning in a glass in the middle of the table.
"Menu what's good here?" Ask tessio while looking at the menu list.
"I recommend beef, it's the best meal in town" said Valenti.
"All right, I order it" Valenti gestured to the waiter.
"Give us a calf steak and a tiramisu, ah.and a bottle of wine if it can be over the year one thousand nine hundred and fifteen" The servant then nodded. Tessio was astonished when Hearing Valenti order a tiramisu cake which was a dessert,
"I love sweet food" Valenti said, looking at Tessio's astonished gaze.
While waiting for their order, the waiter came with a bottle of wine in 1910, costing thousands of dollars, the waiter unscrewed the wooden bottle using wire and poured the wine into a glass. After each glass was filled with the waiter put a bottle of wine on the table and then left, Valenti then shifted one of the glasses to tessio.
Valenti then opened the conversation"So don Carlo came here?"
"Yes, that's why I met you, I want you to convey our arrival to don aquila, and you know I never thought I'd be in a jamu with expensive wine like this" Tessio then drank a sip of wine in his glass, the sour taste in the sweet mix is very tasty from the wine a dozen years old felt imprinted on his tongue and throat.
"Don't mind that, don Carlo generously treated me and my men at his restaurant, I just returned the favor"
The service came back to their table with the food they ordered, the waiter put it on the table after that back to the kitchen. Tessio slipped an apron connected to the table into his collar, he cut the steak with a knife and ate the piece of meat with a fork.
Tessio Machione, better known as tessio the ingenious, was quite famous in the underworld, back when the war between the mafia families in 1914 in East bay, tessio often appeared in the news, he is a man of strategy, a good tactician and qualified to be a counselor, Leo the Consigluere even to the point of admitting it. Valenti wants to use this moment to extract information about tessio, he wants to know a little bit from his football to being part of the genovese nuclear family.
"How can you be a part of Genovese?" Ask Valenti straight to the point. Tessio's sharp eyes then stared at Valenti. After thinking for a while he finally opened his mouth.
"It's an old story, he, me and some of his colleagues already know each other, well because we feel the same fate, you know don carlo used to work in a bakery"
"I heard he killed Vincent Abandando of the Straci family"
"It's an old tragedy, once the genovese family base was not in the seven village but in the central side, the former territory of the family straci"
Tessio tells a little story of his past, how he met a genovese carlo, until he finished his meal without leaving any scraps.
Tessio then drank back a glass of wine "I think I should go now"
"I'll let you know later, where should I go to see you?"
"district tribeca, Hotel san mateo"
Valenti nodded "All right"
Tessio then put on her black fedora hat, which she had previously put on the table, "Grazie Valenti, we'll be waiting for news from you"
"Prego"
Tessio walked to his car to return to the hotel.