City of Gangsters: City of Gangsters
Pezonovante

Enzo's past is indeed quite dark, he is now a Pezzonovante of the feared caliber .90, his name is famous in the underworld as a reliable killer, and the one who was first killed by his hands was his own father. A pretty ironic fact.

His footsteps halted at a clothing store, His black eyes looking inside the store through the windowpanes, he still remembers Paul and himself breaking into the shop because the owner did not want to pay 'security' money'.

He stared at his reflection from the shop glass, enzo had changed, he was not the shabby little boy he used to be, now he could get what he wanted, he had a big apartment in his personal name, he can eat where he wants, wear clothes for hundreds of dollars, he has a lot of money but strangely he does not feel happy and happy at all.

If his mother were still alive, what would he say about this path he chose?.

Enzo's eyes focused on the shop owner who was giving instructions to his employees, he was a man who had aged, the shop owner accidentally caught Enzo's gaze, and he was a very old man, his countenance turned to fear he rushed into his office leaving his employees looking confused. The trauma that Enzo and Paul left behind was still lingering inside the old man.

Enzo sighed and put his hands in his coat pocket, and walked back to the restaurant.

A few minutes walk he had arrived at the Italian restaurant 'Tratorria Italian restaurant' which was on the Carmine West side street, there the man would meet his three other people.

He opened the door of the restaurant, along with the sound of a kencring from the jingle bell attached to the entrance, making some people who were inside the restaurant glance at him.

His black eyes glanced all over the room, he did not find his colleagues there were only a few people with their spouses and families who were enjoying a meal at the table, it seems that Enzo was the first to arrive, enzo walked up to the bartender's desk and sat down in the round chair provided there.

"buona fortuna signore enzo, would you like to order something?" Ask the bartender and the son of the owner of the Italian restaurant to Enzo.

She is named maximiliam willy and is 28 years old, her family has a close relationship with don carlo, willy loves to work, that's why he became a bartender when he could live a life of fun with the money he had.

Don Carlo owns a private restaurant in the core area of the Genovese family St seven village, the restaurant is named Anthony & Frank Italian Restaurant, named after his own son.

but it was in that restaurant that he made his own study, from there he controlled the whole family business. Illegal or legal business.

"One bottle of beer" Enzo replied, taking out a pack of cigarettes and a match from under his coat pocket onto the table. Enzo looked around his black-eyed room several times to catch people stealing glances at him.

Not long after the restaurant owner returned while carrying a bottle of beer and glass, he then put it on the table. Enzo then reached 10 cents from his pants pocket and put them next to the glass.

"No, Mr. Enzo, it's free for you, you've saved my life and I may not be able to repay you" Before Enzo could reply, Willy had left Enzo to serve other customers.

Willy owes Enzo his life, once kidnapped by a group of unknown people, when Enzo Banosera came to save him alone.

Enzo poured his beer into a glass, sipped it once before slipping a cigarette in his mouth and burning it.

A man in a neat black suit and a coat that was up to the bottom of his knee sat to the right of the enzo chair, the man placed his black fedora hat on the table, the oval-shaped face of a thin mustache adorns his white face with a Texturised Crop hairstyle that is combed back. Behind his good looks no one would have thought Monti Santiago was a brutal killer.

"You always look handsome Enzo" said the man.

"Brisik Monti, hearing that from your mouth sounds disgusting" Enzo replied with a flat face while smoking a cigarette in his hand.

Monti then called the Bartender and ordered a glass of Rum.

"i'm just kidding enzo, who do you think will win today?"

"Billy boy might have a chance, he's a Russian horse"

"Russia's horse is tough, but I bet Stephen 500 dollars"

"You bet on a Gypsy horse"

"Don't underestimate Enzo's gypsies they're experts at caring for horses"

One glass of Rum from Monti's order was available at the table, then shifted Enzo's 5 cents with his index finger and handed it to the bartender. The bartender then looked at Enzo, saw the face of Enzo who did not bother about it he then took the 5 cents.

Monti then drank the Rum in his hand.

"You know Enzo, there are some female acquaintances of mine who are looking for a partner, are you interested?, I can introduce you to them"

Enzo did not return Monti's offer, he continued to drink his beer.

"Come guys, you're not a real man if you haven't dated a woman, since the first time I've known you I've never seen you hook up with a woman, sometimes it gives me goosebumps, or maybe you're a same-sex lover"

"You say it again I shoot you in the head" Threatened Enzo who was greeted with laughter by Monti.

"Wow, calm down, man, I'm just kidding, look at the many women who have stolen your eyes, aren't you interested in bringing one of them home?"

"I'm not interested"

"I'm amazed at you Enzo, you're so handsome that even I'm a man to admit it but you're not a Playboy, even though with the charisma you have you can conquer many women in this world, maybe a Holywood star will also obey your orders to go up on the bed"

Enzo isn't gay, he's straight, just he's not very interested in women, if you ask what kind of woman Enzo Banosera wants, he said, she wants a woman who has the kind of affectionate mother nature, accepts what she is, and stays faithful until death do away with her, he just doesn't want to pull anyone else into danger because of him, even though in the Italian mafia world killing women and children is something dishonorable and against the rules, in the dark world such rules are often broken.

After a few minutes, Varoni and Samuel came together.

"You brought the car? " Ask Enzo to Samuel who sat to his left.

"Yes, I've already picked Varoni up at his house"

"Then we're leaving"

"At least let me have a glass of brandy first"

"No, the sooner the better after work is done you can drink as much as you can until morning, come on"

"Well, as you ordered Enzo"

Enzo quickly stood up from his seat in the company of three of his colleagues, and they walked out of the Italian restaurant to board a car to the headquarters of the Irish gang.

empty warehouse on the West side

The black car they were riding in had reached the abandoned warehouse that was made the headquarters of the Irish backwoods, samuel parked the car on the shoulder of the road that had been mixed with the ground.

The group then came down from the car, the moonlight illuminated the surrounding environment, this place was very quiet, there were no cars or settlements there were only oaks and light poles with dim light.

"Could there be ghosts or monsters here?" Ask samuel.

"Stop that silly talk of yours, something like that never existed" Reply monti as he took the lupara rifle in the trunk of the car.

"You know the rumors that are circulating about this forest? I heard there's a half-sheep man here, especially during the full moon"

"When the creature appears we just shoot it, anyway we come here to hunt"

"Hunt the irish" Monti continued.

Enzo then pulled out his revolver from behind a suit and checked the weapon many times as well as three of his colleagues, among whom Monti was the only person wearing a lupara.

After examining their respective weapons, samuel then took a baseball bat from the car, after which the four of them walked to the entrance of the warehouse made of aluminum.

Samuel banged on the door with a baseball bat.

"Open the door!!!!" Shouted samuel while continuing to bang on the aluminum door.

After several tens of pounding the door began to open slightly, a person with a rather tall body peeked out, just as the four of them approached the person.

"Hey bastard, what do you want those be-night"

'BUAKH!!!' before the man finished speaking Samuel had hit his head with a baseball bat, the man lay unconscious.

The four of them then walked over the man, and entered the warehouse, as soon as the three men who were standing guard there reflexively pointed a gun at them.

'Dor!!! Dor!!Dor!!' the sound of a firearm eruption rang out, quickly the four men scattered in search of shelter.

Noisier sounds began to be heard, because the eruption of firearms earlier Irish gang members began to gather in the area.

Luckily for Enzo and his comrades, the darkness of the night is in line with the color of their stellans, and the faint light of the lamp disguises its existence.

Enzo and varoni move to the left side to hide behind an old car parked there. He peeked at the group of Irish gangs who were also watching around.

'Jingg!!Dzing!!' Two lupara shots were heard from the right side, samuel and Monti started to carry out the attack, which made the Irish gang turn their attention to their right side.

Enzo sees two Irish gangs a few meters from where they are hiding, the two returning fire to Monti and samuel's position, Enzo then signals Varoni to follow him, understand Enzo Varoni's gesture of nodding.

The two of them then slipped behind the two men, quietly and quickly Enzo pulled out a knife from behind his suit, he immediately locked the body of one of the men from behind and stabbed a knife into his throat many times. Surprised by the action, the Irish friend next to him immediately leaned his pistol towards Enzo.

'Dore!!!' before the man pulled the trigger his head had been pierced by Varoni's revolver bullet.

Varoni and Enzo take cover behind a concrete fence, followed by bullets that begin to hit them.

The sound of earthy shots rang out under the full moonlight, for several minutes. Until the last person in the area is killed. At least eight Irish people died in this shelter.

Enzo, Varoni, Monti and Samuel then regroup the four of them then walk towards the warehouse building, varoni tries to open the iron door of the warehouse, but the door is in the key from the inside. Finally they turned to the back of the shed breaking a glass window connected to the toilet, and went inside through the window.

Enzo peeked out from behind the keyhole of the bathroom door to make sure no one was standing in front of the door, after which he tried to open the bathroom door that turned out to be in the lock.

Enzo made a code with his head to samuel, understood Enzo samuel's intentions and opened the door forcibly using the wire he was carrying.

'Lick'

Enzo opened the door slowly, the four of them then walked quietly following the dark hallway of the building.

'Clontang'

Suddenly there was the sound of cans falling from behind, with the third person's reflexes looking at the varoni in the rear row.

"Ups"

"Who is that?" There was the sound of a man following with footsteps approaching.

Enzo peered over the wall, seeing an Irishman with a revolver in his hand, the man walked slowly towards them.

"Sttt someone is coming" said Enzo who was in the front row, he then pulled out a knife from behind his suit, the sound of footsteps getting closer to the sound was heard right beside him.

"Hey what are you doing there?, andrew's calling us all into the living room"

"Oh okay, what about that Italian bagundal?"

"Either the sound of gunfire was not heard from the outside, but my comrades had not returned"

The sound of footsteps could be heard away, this could be an opportunity for enzo, Enzo felt good luck on his side he did not have to look for Andrew in this vast warehouse building.

"Come on" whispered Enzo to his comrades, they then sneaked following the steps of the two Irishmen earlier.

They arrived at a very large room where they put stuff, there had gathered 10 people gang westies, enzo could see andrew standing on a wooden box, and there was a gang of 10 people, the man seemed to be talking about something.

"I'm going to kill andrew you divert his subordinates" Enzo said to his three comrades.

The three friends nodded, they then slipped between the pile of wooden boxes, the distance of the enzo group and the Irish gang was only a few dozen meters.

"Gentleman iniziamo lo spettacolo(let's start his show) "Varoni said straight away the four of them stood up from the hideout and opened fire.

'DOR!!! DOR!! DOR!!" gunshots echoed in the room, the Irish gang was shocked by the action. Those who survived the surprise attack immediately dispersed in search of shelter. Andrew the leader started to return the shots, he felt confident because of the winning amount.

"DING dzing" Lupara spewed hot lead that spread in large numbers towards the poor Irishman, the poor man's body torn apart by lashing hot lead within this close range, the weapon saw off the shotgun despite only holding two bullets but the close-range fire effect produced was truly terrifying.

The firearm party began to reverberate, the sound of ear-splitting gunfire echoed in this closed room, one by one andrew's men fell.

Andrew could only turn a blind eye to see his men fall, in just a few minutes and a half of them had been wiped out. He's cornered.

Waiting for the chance Andrew ran into the hallway behind him, however he would lose the shootout, with a frightened look on his face. He had no idea who he was dealing with were the high caliber pezonovantes belonging to the genovese family

Enzo who saw Andrew run away, gesturing to varoni, varoni nodded in understanding, Enzo would run through the remaining Irishmen to chase after Andrew, and Varoni would give him a shot of protection from the Irishman who tried to block him, varoni then refill his revolver.

"We're starting varoni!!! "

"Yes!!! "

Enzo began to run as fast as he could, the Irish who saw his enemy come out of hiding would certainly not waste the opportunity, they began to target the enzo. One of the men stands up from his hideout and tries to shoot Enzo, but unfortunately before the man manages to pull the trigger the hot lead belonging to varoni has lodged first in his head.

'DOR!! DOR!! DOR!!' one more man was knocked down while trying to shoot Enzo, leaving the Irish, who could only hide.

Enzo managed to reach the hallway, he kept running down the aisle, the footsteps of the Irish gang leader andrew still ringing in his ears, indicating that he still had not run too far.

Enzo continued to run after the sound of footsteps, until he saw Andrew climbing the stairs.

'UP!!' Enzo shoots Andrew, the bullet grazes the ladder divider and sticks it in Andrew's right leg. But the head of the Irish gang continued to climb the stairs with a knock Seok.

Enzo walked leisurely following andrew who was struggling to escape from him, blood from the gunshot wound on his right leg splattered on the floor. Andrew fell down because his legs were no longer strong.

"Please forgive me, please, you want money? I can give you all the money I've collected"

Enzo looked at the poor man in front of him, a few minutes ago andrew felt mouthed and arrogant now the man's face was replaced with the face of a person who was afraid of death.

"Don Carlo has given you a choice before, and this is the choice you make" said Enzo, touching his forehead with his right hand to form the sign of the cross.

"Buona"

'UP!!!!' smoke billowed from the end of Enzo's revolver barrel, along with exploding andrew heads, brain fragments and skulls strewn across the floor, blood splashing into the wall leaving red stains.

The sound of footsteps was heard getting closer from behind Enzo, the man peeking back from the tip of his eyes, seen his colleagues were walking casually towards him.

"Have you cleared up the enzo?" Asked varoni, Enzo did not reply to varoni's question, the man nodded as he looked at the corpse of andrew lying on the floor.

"It seems like everything is in order" continued varoni.

"Now should we get out of here?"

"We celebrate this with drinks"

"Wait a minute what about that Irish corpse? Do we just leave it like this?" Ask bianco.

"Leave them, too much to bury any longer this warehouse has been left behind, no one will come here" said Samuel.

"Yup, let them rot here" Timbrung varoni.

The four of them then walked out of the warehouse building through the path they entered, arriving at the outer gate, samuel closed the warehouse door tightly, not forgetting he wrapped a chain to the gate handle. After finishing, the four of them got into the car and went from the location to the restaurant where they first gathered.