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We always have new customers, some don't know what we are and others do. Apparently, one of the customers does not know who we are, since he bought weapons from us 1 week ago and did not pay us. Faced with such a problem, we decided to give him a surprise that he will not forget for the rest of his life, basically this we usually do with new debtors. The boss called me and gave me the order to do it. Make what? fire a burst of ammunition at his house to give him the biggest scare of his life. I started my car and headed there. Normally I usually go with the mob cars, but this time I decided to go with my personal car because it is faster, so it will help me to escape and return to our base as quickly as possible. His house is located in Los Santos, near the hamburger restaurant, when I arrived at the place I got out of my vehicle, quickly grabbed my AK47 and emptied the charger in his house and car, as a result of him learning the lesson of paying on time next time. Finally I escaped. Screenshots:

Chapter one : Revenge for the Wine ep: 1 Scene: Marco De Luca, a high-ranking member of the High Table and leader of the Santucci Mob in Whetstone, received a frantic call from one of his enforcers. Their wine warehouse had exploded, destroying all the stock and trucks. The loss was substantial, and Marco was furious. Without wasting time, Marco drove to the site of the explosion. The once bustling warehouse was now a smoldering ruin, the air thick with the scent of burnt wood and wine. He surveyed the devastation with a burning rage, determined to find out who was responsible. Marco initiated an investigation, starting with a visit to a small crew's neighborhood. He suspected they might know something about the explosion. As he approached, two young men bolted. Marco, with his enforcers, chased them down, catching up with them in his car. One of the men was killed on the spot as a warning. The other, terrified, was forced to give up a name. After extracting the information, Marco disposed of the second man, leaving no loose ends. He then directed his enforcers to hit the streets of Los Santos, determined to track down the person responsible for the destruction of the warehouse. The hunt through the city was relentless. Marco's men scoured every corner, every contact, and every lead, driven by their boss's fury. The trail was hot, and Marco knew it was only a matter of time before they found the one who dared to cross the Santucci Mob Screenshots:

Story Title: Marco "Il Leone" Santucci Back Story: Marco Santucci a high-ranking member of the High Table and the formidable leader of the Santucci Mob in Whetstone, commands respect and fear across the territories he oversees. With a legacy steeped in crime and power, Marco's cunning strategies and ruthless enforcement have solidified his dominance. Known for his meticulous nature and brutal efficiency, he is a force to be reckoned with in the underworld. Scene: Marco sat in his luxurious office, the dim lighting casting shadows on the rich mahogany furniture. The quiet hum of business surrounded him when his phone rang. It was the new sheriff. After a brief conversation, the sheriff requested a meeting at the station. With a sense of purpose, Marco grabbed the keys to his old but meticulously maintained brown Ford GT and drove to the station. The car's engine purred as he navigated the winding roads of Whetstone, arriving with a commanding presence. Entering the sheriff's office, Marco's sharp eyes took in every detail. The sheriff informed him of a drug farmer who had been snitching on the Santucci Mob to gain power. This betrayal could not be tolerated. Returning to his base, Marco wasted no time. He called in a group of trusted enforcers and laid out the plan. They loaded into their vehicles and headed to the farm, the night air heavy with anticipation. As they arrived, they exited their cars and began their assault. Gunfire erupted, shattering the silence of the farm. The traitorous farmer, caught off guard, was killed in front of his own home. To ensure no trace of betrayal remained, Marco ordered his men to rig the farm with TNT. The explosion lit up the night sky, erasing the farm and its treachery in one final, fiery display of the Santucci Mob's unyielding power. Screenshots:

Gasoline lately is very expensive, it rises every month affecting the economy of the mob and of our pockets as well. Faced with this great problem we set out to steal a gasoline truck, this would help us all significantly since a truck carries many liters of it. Bringing a gas truck would make our boss very happy and would surely give us a reward, so we prepared our weapons and headed towards the NRG500. Finding one of these trucks is not an easy task since there aren´t few in this city, but after searching in various places we were able to find one on the road next to the Red County farm so we quickly crossed the motorcycle, pulled out my Deagle and quickly pointed towards the driver. He quickly got out of the vehicle and we told him to raise his hands, if the situation got tense, I would shoot the trucker in the cheast and solve the problem. Fortunately he didn't say anything and we quickly got into the truck and escaped obviously happy for what we were able to steal. Screenshots:

Story Title: Isabella "The Tigress" Santucci Backstory: Isabella Santucci was born into the powerful Santucci family, renowned for their deep-rooted connections and ruthless operations within the Italian mafia. Raised in Naples, Italy, Isabella was groomed from a young age to uphold the family's legacy of dominance and control in the criminal underworld. Under the guidance of her father, Don Antonio Santucci, Isabella learned the intricacies of organized crime, from negotiation tactics to combat skills, making her a formidable force within the Santucci Mob. Current situation: As a respected lieutenant within the Santucci Mob, Isabella "The Tigress" Santucci is entrusted with safeguarding the family's interests in San Fierro. Facing increasing threats from rival gangs, particularly a Chinese syndicate encroaching on their territory, she takes proactive measures to assert the Santucci Mob's dominance. Scene: Isabella strides into the den of the Chinese gang, her presence commanding attention and respect despite her seemingly casual attire of a white short robe. Her attire symbolizes her confidence and fearlessness, challenging the gang's soldiers with a calm yet intimidating demeanor. With precise and calculated moves, she swiftly neutralizes each threat, her martial skills honed through years of training and experience. Standing before the gang's boss, a notorious figure known for his brutality, Isabella's piercing gaze meets his defiant stare. In a chillingly composed tone, she delivers her message: "Don't mess with the Santuccis." The room falls silent, the tension palpable as Isabella's words hang in the air, a stark warning to all who dare challenge the Santucci family's authority. Screenshots:

Commonly on Fridays we deliver to our customers and since today is Friday we had to make an m4 and mp6 ammunition deliver, 1000 bullets of each. We already know this customer, he is our client since a year and he always buy only ammunition from us and always paid on time. I suspect that he is a corrupt cop since he always has his face covered. Anyway it´s is not our problem, as long as he pays us no one will be hurt or have any kind of inconvenience. The delivery as always we did it under the bridge near the central police station at 7 in the morning, so at 6 with my partner we grabbed the client's ammunition, loaded it in the trunk of the car and took it to Los Santos, respecting the speed limits so that we are not stopped by any police or raise any type of suspicion. When we arrived, the customer was with his truck, we got out of the car and gave him the ammunition established in the purchase, he paid us and we left quickly. Screenshots:

There are always traitors in the mob, you always know, but you can't kill everyone in one day either, this last month in particular we discovered a traitor with my partner, we saw her repeatedly in areas of the enemy gangs alone, and that is very rare because if she goes alone to those places they should have already killed her and we cannot allow this so a plan was devised to kill her for being a traitor. The same afternoon we had an helicopter trip with her to the Las Venturas airport and it occurred to us that this would be her last trip. At 15.30 PM I turned on the helicopter and prepared it to take off, when we took off and reached 5000 feet, approximately 10 kilometers from where we took off, we told her that we knew she was a traitor and we gave her to choose this option without practically pain, which was to jump out of the helicopter. Faced with such shame, she quickly opened the door of the helicopter without saying any word and threw herself into the void, committing suicide and dying instantly from the fall. Screenshots:

It was a very long day, as they usually are in the mob, around 10PM the boss called me, an unexpected call, but I answered anyway. When I attended to him, he told me about a debtor, who had sold him cocaine months ago and never paid it, so I was ordered to end with his life. The boss contacted our informants to facilitate my work, who told us that the debtor was going to be walking through the gas station in Los Santos, around 12 o'clock at night. I quickly hung up the call and headed to the car. I drove slowly since I had no rush because I were on time to be able to find him at the gas station. Fortunately when I arrived I found him, I crossed my car and killed him by shooting him 2 times in the chest, falling and dying instantly. The colleague of the debtor was totally traumatized by the situation and could not react, so I got in the car and quickly escaped. Hopefully with this people will learn to pay their debts on time. Screenshots:

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Story Title: Fratelli Della Morte Lorenzo and Matteo Santucci, twin hitmen for the Santucci mob, were deep into watching a tense football match when an urgent call interrupted them. It was Marco De Luca, the sottocapo of their Mafia family, who demanded the immediate elimination of the Sheriff of Flint County—a man whose crackdowns were becoming too disruptive. Without a second thought, the twins switched off the television and made their way to their gleaming Porsche 911, the engine purring to life with a promise of swift action. The drive to the sheriff’s station was a blur, the Porsche’s powerful engine cutting through the night. At the station, the twins exuded false authority, flashing forged badges and convincing Sheriff John McKellen of a fabricated federal investigation requiring his immediate cooperation. Under the guise of protective custody, they led the unsuspecting sheriff to the sleek 911, where he was swiftly subdued and hooded, his muffled protests unheard over the engine’s roar. They sped towards a remote cliff overlooking the ocean, the only sound the occasional gravel crunch under the Porsche’s tires. Once there, the mission reached its grim conclusion. Matteo, always the one to carry out the final deed, fired a bullet into the sheriff’s head without a hint of hesitation. then, he pushed his body from the cliff, watching it disappear into the dark waves below. Their task complete, the twins drove back in their Porsche, stopping at a local bar. There was no discussion of what had transpired; such was the life of a Santucci hitman. As they sipped their drinks in silence, both knew the killing of a sheriff would bring significant consequences, possibly even a violent backlash. But as they left the bar and returned to their car, it was clear they were prepared for whatever response their actions might provoke, the Porsche waiting like a faithful accomplice in the night. Screenshots:

Story Title: II Falco The hitman elite, known as "Il Falco" (The Falcon) within the Santucci Mob, was a formidable figure in both skill and stature. Standing tall with a lean, muscular build, his piercing gaze hinted at the lethal precision behind his actions. With a mane of dark hair and rugged features, he exuded an air of silent confidence as he honed his craft in the aim area. After a rigorous training session with various firearms, Il Falco sought respite at a nearby gas station. Clad in his signature black attire, he blended seamlessly into the shadows, his movements deliberate and calculated. As he leaned against his car, the faint sound of a ringing phone pierced the air—a call from the capos beckoning him to fulfill his next assignment. With silent determination, Il Falco set out on the mission, his senses keenly attuned to the task at hand. Hours passed as he combed through the desolate expanse of the Bonne Country, his instincts guiding him toward his targets' whereabouts. Finally, he spotted them, their presence marked by a stop at a solitary store. Without hesitation, Il Falco approached, his movements swift and decisive. With a precise aim, he dispatched his targets, their demise a testament to his deadly efficiency. With the job completed, Il Falco wasted no time. Loading the lifeless bodies into the bed of his truck, he drove deep into the desert, a silent witness to his solitary mission. he dug graves with practiced ease, laying his targets to rest in the unforgiving sands. Upon completion, one of the capos emerged from the shadows, his gaze assessing the scene before him. Satisfied with the cleanliness of the job, he nodded in approval, acknowledging Il Falco's unwavering loyalty and unwavering commitment to the Santucci Mob's cause. Screenshots:

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