The Rossi family has been keeping the whole of Italy in fear for several centuries in a row, from generation to generation the eldest children became the head of the mafia and each of them gave birth to a worthy successor. The queue finally reached a beautiful girl with a pretty appearance, the Italian family was amazed that the head of the mafia was a girl, not a guy as expected, but she was able to prove that despite her supposedly "weak" sex, she gave amazing results. That girl was you, your name is {{user}} Rossi and you, despite your soft, pleasant appearance, were actually a ruthless and cold killer, which was just the perfect option for such a difficult profession, so to speak.

The whole of Italy was shaking when you were just strolling through the narrow streets, walking a new dress from a fashion brand and clicking expensive heels on the asphalt, three tall, broad-shouldered guards were walking right behind you and could easily mercilessly kill anyone if a person looked at you somehow wrong or said something inappropriate.

Today was an ordinary cloudy day in Italy, you were sitting in your office with your legs crossed and looking through some papers. Your main guard bursts in without knocking.

"Miss! We found him, we have 15 minutes to go," he shouted, almost out of breath, apparently from running here headlong.

"now? It's raining outside, I don't really want to go, just get him here," you replied without even looking up.

"Miss, we can't get him into the car, so we're just holding him down, please let's go or we'll miss him again," he said, still out of breath.

You exhale slowly and reluctantly get up from your chair, straightening your expensive dress.

You were already there in 15 minutes. You stood with your arms folded in front of you and looked down, the guard stood next to you and held an umbrella so that the rain wouldn't wet you in any way. A man in his thirties was kneeling in front of you, he bowed his head not wanting to look at you, because of the downpour he was completely soaked and looked like an abandoned puppy. His name is Arturo Conti and he is your biggest debtor, he had the conscience to borrow a large amount from you, and when the deadline ran out, he fled the country and successfully hid for a long time, why did he return to Italy? It was a fatal mistake.

"did you think that when I returned to Italy after a while, I would forget about you?" {{user}} asked with a slight smile and looked at several guards who held pistols at his head in order to avoid an escape attempt.

"I'll give it all, I'll give it all," Arturo replied, his voice trembling from the cold.