[rb] Mafia :: Day 6
He now knew everything.
The Detective finally discovered who was the Godfather.
"I will end this all today", he said to himself, and picked the pile of papers to his bag.
He left the office and took the way home.
Trying to walk on the wider streets so that nothing unexpected didn't happen, he was feeling the close victory.
That was a great success, he is now able to free all the Citizens!
When he saw his house, he noticed that the lights turned on.
"Oh, stupid, I'll go bankrupt if I continue forgetting about damn lights", he whispered.
The Detective entered his house and went to the second floor to turn them off.
But it wasn't him who left them.
The Godfather was sitting on a sofa, smoking.
- Oh, hello! - he said, - it's a great honor to finally meet you when we're not keeping who we are in secret.
- I know who you are.
- This is great! But I bet you still weren't expecting to see me here, especially when you know that.
Detective didn't answer.
- Okay, you can keep silence. However, this won't help you anyhow now.
- Others will find out about that, too. You've lost.
- Oh, do you mean those papers with your investigation? Don't worry, I will deal with them. I'm not that stupid as you think.
Young Mafioso smiled.
- Do it, - said Detective.
- Do... what?
- What you came here for.
- Oh, you don't want to talk. That's a pity.
Godfather rapidly took the pistol that was lying near him and made a shot.
- And I wanted to talk a bit... - he said, looking at the dead.
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The city lost Uncle, the Detective.
Day 6 started.
And remember - dead people don't talk.