The Last Hit

By Luca Tlleri

A group of pirates, a crew impossible of our days and our seas, take part on an operation in the mid of Mediterranean. A mysterious character seemed calculated all good while police, coasters guards and anti-drugs departments are ready to stop these criminals trafics active since much time. The story, covered by a sad humor, is heavy and with deads. Anyway the real trophy is unknown yet.

• Language: English
• Publisher: BadPress
• Release date: Jun 22, 2018
• ISBN: 9781547532599

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This book is from author’s imagination. Names, characters and events are fantasy.

ISBN: 9788822845641

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Monday

The Gratiosa

The Anchor

«Holy shit, what are you doing in water since six hours?» Shouted Zanca. He had the heart beating like and old train in run, after that long walk. «Who says you tha am I here since six hours? » «Go out, come on».

«I don’t until the next half hour. Let’s go.». «Come on, they are angry. They are talking, want money. Go out and go to talk them, please». The commander swim for keep the head out water, then took out his and from the water for make a sign to go away, he said:

«Say them that I’ll come in an hour».

«Well I go but them are not quiets».

«Do what I say».

Zanca was a fifty years old with the belly out trousers. Terrible. He went around like a man who aske alms. His shirt was always open and a golden boltwas near his body hairs. The beard was full, from far he looked related with an unsanitary food, like a pear; well was a horrible person that if you saw him around you should change for avoid him. This was Zanca, the second official work in the ship, he has a particular story, maybe later I will write for you.  Anyway he was a bad guy without reason in his head since a lot of time. When he was young he was a fisherman for an international company, the FC Ltd, the one famous for a lot of troubles noticed by news.

He started his journey on a ship when the father, when he was twelve years old, he sent him on a ship for money. He went on sea the monday at the dawn and returned the Friday. Bad life, not simple or kind. His job was only clear, keep the order the objects. Sometimes something occasional rule limited in his role, the last hub.

One time twenty, decided to join in navy and did a good career. At thirty-eight, with a good smell and without beard, was a great lieutenant, perfect for gossip’s newspapers. Then, in a beauty night, in a pub out of city, he met a lady. Love since first look with hearts in air. He dreamt be a knight who court her, elegant, kind with the sword and on an horse.

He imagined to find the right words, he wanted do a good first impression but he didn’t in time, she was yet with him. She was a very reckless woman. So shouted trumpets, the arena was opened and passed few hours doing something that I can not tell you, because are very complicated to explain. The next morning the military career was ended. Because the woman was his colonel’s wife. Look the misfortune that sometimes change men’s life, the colonel saw them in bedroom when he returned at home one day before for do a surprise for his wife. A good surprise, right?

Well, at that point Zacca was forced to change zone two times. After go in a very very far command, tired and depressed, he quit the navy. He found quickly a job on a cruise ship but he was under depression, became fat and he was avoided from everybody. One day, a good day, while he was repair