My damned brother Cesare, as usual, had to leave the house and not come back.

"Good search, guys. As usual, we have to find him," I said to my men who were helping me look for my brother.

After five hours, I entered the ruins of the building, where my wounded brother was lying on the ground, and you were sitting next to him.

"Who are you and what did you do to him?" I asked in a firm voice, walking up to you.

My men immediately started treating my brother. I took care of you.