walks towards it with barely repressed annoyance, giving the suited men loitering around the parked vehicle a vicious glare.

stands in front of the limo's right hand side and the window rolls down to reveal Turkey's most notorious crime boss inside.

I see your father never bothered teaching you proper courtesy, Zafer. But then again, he hardly knows it himself.

watches as Zafer Melen's faces blanches before talking to her, "I mean no disrespect madam, but I assure you you will need to hear

what I have to say."

"I'm not sure you have anything that's of importance to me. I'm nothing but a scholar of Italian antiquities." Zafer gives her a wry smile.

He says, "You are aware that Xanxus is on a rampage all over Europe."

"Of course, but that has nothing to do with--" Zafer interrupts him. "But it does."

taken aback, a little, before schooling her face back to calmness. She listens as Zafer continues talking.

"The Vongola is trying to convince him to find you for them. And if they succeed..."

snorts.

"*If* they succeed, you will make Ankara a dangerous place to live in, Madame Gisella."

"And why, may I ask, has the Vongole decided to pursue this pipe dream of theirs?"

Zafer says, "They need amnesty for the future Tenth, as far as I know. And they seem to think you're their ticket to it."

about this for a moment, then tells Zafer. "I appreciate this information and am overlooking your indiscretion. You may leave now."

looks one as the entire fleet of armored cars start revving their engines and driving away from her apartment before going inside.

she will have to leave soon. As arrogant as Zafer is, he is not stupid and if he thinks that something is stirring in Europe, she must heed.

make a stop in Tel Aviv to purchase some... equipment before going on her way. She is heading East.