Leo, Luca, and the remaining members of the X Tuscolano persisted in their pursuit of Rocco Liverani. For the present, the man showed no inclination to leave Rome, as if harboring a plan of his own. But what could it be? Guided by intuition…

As they investigated Luca’s demise, Leo and the men of the X Tuscolano found themselves at odds with agents of the Flying Squad. Gallo intervened to restore order and delineate the boundaries of their jurisdictions, but Leo resolved to proc…

Leo managed to speak with Pulcino and trace the name of the person who had stolen Luca’s cell phone. The investigation led them into the world of prostitution, and back to the name of Ekaterina Ratnikova, who had since vanished. Followin…

The pursuit had yielded a name: Mara Fermi, the escort Luca had been tracking on the night of his death. Yet, the thread was fragile; she possessed no prior criminal history. Leo determined that the most effective path to extracting informa…

Leo hesitated, the weight of his secret pressing down. He would delay informing his men, buying himself time. But Barbara and Pietro, having secretly reviewed the transcripts of Zurletti's interrogation, now suspected he was protecting Vale…

Mara attempted to ensnare Corallo, but he remained distant, his grief for his son a palpable barrier. Yet, as he had arrived from Germany with a fortune of one hundred million euros, she persisted. The initiative then shifted to Valentina. …

They were certain the money was secreted aboard Corallo's vessel, though its precise location remained elusive. Valentina resolved to seek Cayard's assistance; his knowledge of boats was considerable. Meanwhile, Leo searched for Valentina a…

Antonio Corallo. The name now had a face. For the men of the X Tuscolano, the hunt had finally begun. They raced against time, desperate to avert the attack, but fortune seemed to favor Corallo this time. Luca’s killer was known. And wi…

A frantic urgency propelled Valentina and Mara toward the shipyard, but a bitter disappointment awaited them. Corallo’s vessel was gone.

The news had reached the harbors of the Mediterranean, a grim echo of the missing vessel. Yet, Corallo’s boat remained unfound. Leo resolved to begin anew, seeking answers from Mara Fermi.

The investigation had stalled. Leo and his team found themselves with insufficient evidence to prosecute Martini for exploiting prostitution. They lacked leverage to compel the club manager to cooperate in locating Corallo. With that avenue…

They finally possessed Corallo’s assumed identity: Franco Isoardi. From this, they traced him to a small hotel where he had spent a single night before vanishing. Leo and Pietro went to the hotel, intending to question the owner. Confronted…

Led by Brenta, Mobile and X Tuscolano units continued their pursuit of Corallo. Barbara and Pietro, weary with the seeming futility of their efforts, felt as though they were chasing shadows. Yet, Brenta offered reassurance: they were gradu…

Corallo and Gualtieri were surrounded. The wooded area was encircled, the pressure tightening around Corallo. He knew he had to act swiftly, or be overwhelmed. With him was Gualtieri, the hunter whose dog he had once nourished. Corallo reso…

Leo grew increasingly certain that Corallo remained in Rome. The raid on the sports club had left him isolated, without allies in the capital – and likely unwilling to seek any. Like Liverani, Corallo was a lone wolf, distrustful and prefer…

The hunt begins for the men of the X Tuscolano. And for the man whose face is now officially known: Antonio Corallo. He had a face, after all. A face that belonged to a man who had been hunted. Finally.

A frantic urgency propelled Valentina and Mara toward the shipyard, but their hopes dissolved into dismay. To their bitter surprise, Corallo’s vessel was nowhere to be seen.

The news had reached them, a ripple of concern spreading across the Mediterranean. All harbors had been alerted, yet Corallo’s vessel remained unfound. Leo felt the weight of the unanswered question settle upon him. He resolved to begin a…

The investigation had stalled. Leo and his team conceded they lacked sufficient evidence to prosecute Martini for exploiting prostitution. Without leverage over the club's manager, they had no means of extracting information vital to captur…

They finally possessed Corallo’s alias, Franco Isoardi, and from it, traced the small hotel where he had spent a single night before vanishing. Leo and Pietro went there to question the proprietor, who, upon seeing the fugitive's photograph…

Leo and Gallo encircled the woods where Corallo concealed himself, organizing the patrol. Brenta, a seasoned Bergamasco, was with them, offering immediate, practical counsel that impressed Leo so much he decided to assign him permanently to…

The hunt for coral continued, relentless and wearying. Barbara and Pietro felt as though they were caught in a circular path, their efforts yielding little progress. Yet, Brenta offered reassurance: slowly, inexorably, they were driving Cor…

They had encircled the wooded area, a tightening ring of figures closing in on Corallo. He knew he had to act swiftly, or be overwhelmed. Beside him stood Gualtieri, the hunter whom Corallo had once fed his dog. Desperate, Corallo decided o…

Corallo had vanished. The X Tuscolano was in contact with Interpol, but the information they received offered little solace. The ferry on which he was believed to have boarded had been thoroughly searched, yet yielded nothing. Now, the ques…

Leo grew increasingly sure that Corallo remained in Rome, a phantom in the city's underbelly. The raid on the sports club had left him isolated, stripped of any capital he might have relied upon. He was, Leo mused, much like Liverani – a so…

Corallo prepared for the final act, donning his diving suit before descending into the dock. He retrieved the suitcase from the boat's bulb, its contents a fortune in cash. Contacting Mara, he set his next task: to persuade Valentina to ret…