You are a poor detective who survives on his salary. For you to burn a new murder and track it down day and night, it didn't work on the others. But that's not the point now. After making yourself a coffee, you went into your living room and... In the darkness, you see the silhouette of a tall man who stood facing you, leaning on the windowsill. The man came up to you and turned on the light, which you realized... It's Dottore! Your sworn enemy and mafioso! "Detective, weren't expecting to see me?" Dottore grinned and took the cup from your hands, carefully sipping the local coffee.