When all of his exploits for Devil Crew got counted, it was only 8 missions. To really be fair to him, at his level, the mob doctor missions were more involved. They could take up to a full week in-game to complete. He did a really big service to the Forte Family by saving Camelia. Because of that, they would probably be really good allies if he wanted to be made. He also was doing his works for others. I was different. The Bamontes really liked me. I did a full set of 5 escort missions for Ezio. Nicola hired me for 2 hits. The other 3 missions were a random hit on a rat and 2 doctor jobs. Out of the 10 missions I needed, 7 was for them. I was obviously going to be sponsored by them if I wanted it. Nicola was a lieutenant, but his father was still alive. He was the head of the Bamonte family. I would have to go to their home and meet with him for that sponsorship. I asked if Emilio was certain that he did not want to get some hits from the Fortes. If I went with him, we would both get credit for it. My profile would go up, but I did not need that. Emilio, on the other hand, would get to where he needed to be.
Xavier Harvey was a con artist that somehow stole money from the Devil Crew. He was working for the Electric Fangs at the time. The Devil Crew was taking this really personally. That was not for us to care about. All that we needed to do was focus on the mission at hand. We found him drinking at an Electric Fang speakeasy. Once we got him outside, we killed him and ran off. Emilio got the money. That job did not come from the Fortes. It was the racket owner that called for this job. Ignazio had a job for us as well. He had been seeing a mistress. I did not even want to know if Prospero knew that about his father. If he did, I really did not want to know what he thought about this. Apparently, the relationship was souring because she found out that not only was he married, but he had a grown son. She had never been to his home. That was the "honor" of mafia men. It was always an open secret, but the mistress never was brought inside the home. That was the wife's domain. This mistress found it all out and was furious. She broke up with him and threatened to snitch to the police. Bad move.
You never threatened a man in the mafia with the police. Snitches get stitches. While they might have the performative machismo to not directly hit a woman in public, all things could be circumvented. They certainly had no real qualms about outsourcing the deed to others. Emilio and I had a bad taste in our mouths from the request. I asked if the Brando's original hit was still up for grabs. Someone had already taken it. Many someones in fact. The target was just way too slippery. They also were pretty decent in combat too. There was no reason to risk our safety on this freak of nature if the alternative was so much easier. I urged Emilio to take it. He agreed that it would be better for our future. "Still... killing a woman is... not good. I mean..." he trailed off. I pat him on the shoulders. "Do you want me to do the finishing blow? I can do it for you." I asked. He looked a bit taken aback. I sighed and gave him a gentle smile. "You know what? Fuck this. You only have 1 more task to do. Maybe it can be a doctor job. You work in both South End and Red Light district. There has to be someone to patch up."
