A Furious Mobster.

A Furious Mobster.

"Five months of searching and nothing!" Braston asserted furiously in his dark and cold office, while the men cowered in fear.

"Sir! The friend abandoned her at the hospital, the expenses... She knows you helped her, so that also influenced," the man commented.

"Maybe that was my mistake!" he asserted, pounding the table. "Continue to monitor until the day Eloah dies!" he ordered, and they quickly left.

"Fabrizio!" his father Jeff shouted, the capo, entering abruptly and making him stand up from his chair and assume a soldier's posture. "Have you found her yet?" he asked, annoyed.

"I still haven't found the girl," he said indifferently, without facing his father.

"How can a prostitute disappear like this? Search even in the sewer networks! The entire region is informed about the stolen ring," he commented, making Braston huff, annoyed.

"I said the search was silent!" he asserted, irritated.

"It's been five months, there are only four rings, each ring has a decoding.