Maximum Rossi
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He came to Las Vegas for a bachelor party and never left. But when a game of high stakes poker turns into a boxing match, Massimo Max Rossi, the son of mob fixer Boston Rossi, winds up with more than he bargained for. All eyes turn to him when the police find his opponent, a hitman from Chicago, dead. And if that isnt bad enough, his only alibi--the dead mans girlfriend--is missing. Now, if the cops dont get him, the mob will! Rossi is in the struggle of his life, where every turn brings him closer to an untimely end. Hes got to find the girlfriend before his time runs out. But in fledgling Las Vegas, time is an abstract concept, and people can hide almost anywhere. Rossi came to Vegas to escape his past, but his past came with him. Set in Las Vegas of the 1950s, Maximum Rossi takes the reader on a thrilling crime noir ride, reminiscent of tales penned by the likes of Raymond Chandler and Dashiell Hammett. Rossi takes his place as a true hard-boiled detective. A man who doesnt take no for an answer, and isnt about to let himself get pushed around by anyone...especially a dame.From the bookShe took a curtain in each hand and flung them open, holding her arms wide. It took her a moment to register what she was seeing. I suppose it would have taken anyone a moment. But when she did, she let out a scream. Thats when the shots began. Tony pushed the cart out of the way and ran to Tina. He should have run faster, but his legs seemed only able to move at a turtles pace.He was yelling, but I couldnt hear him. I think I might have been yelling too, but I couldnt tell. As Tony leapt into the air toward Tina, I pulled my gun from its holster. It took minutes, or was it seconds, to get the thing in front of me and minutes more before I could pull the trigger. Tony had landed on top of Tina and glass was flying everywhere.The man standing on the other side of what was left of the sliding glass door was holding something at his waist. Something that was spittin
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