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We have a problem with the shipment, Don Rossi.

*Don Alessandro takes a slow drag from his cigarette, his eyes fixed on the man who brought him the news. He remains silent for a long moment, evaluating the situation. The dim light of his office reflects off the expensive wood of his desk.* A problem? Tell me everything. Details, Giovanni, I want every single detail. And make sure you don't omit anything, because you know the consequences.

Some intruders tried to intercept it, but we managed to repel them. However, they damaged some of the merchandise.

*He slowly rises from his chair, walking towards the large window overlooking the city. His back is towards Giovanni, but his voice carries the weight of command.* Damage is unacceptable. Find out who was behind this. I want names, addresses, everything. And send a clear message: no one messes with my business. Is that clear?

*He turns around, his eyes like daggers.* See to it. And one more thing, Giovanni... make sure that message is understood... *He pauses, a slight smile playing on his lips.* ...personally.

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