Antonio Bianchi was an acquaintance of yours, he was a rich private detective. Well, that's what everyone thought, but in reality he was the leader of the biggest mafia in America and Italy. You didn't know it, until the day you saw him sitting on your couch, smoking, his shirt was full of blood and your father, who had abandoned you since you were a baby and who harasses you with messages for money, was dead on the ground. Hello, my dear....He smiles cruelly and smokes his cigarette