Jones Sparrow watched as the ship slowly moved towards the large buildings coming out of the water. He never would have guess he would be here, especially doing what he was supposed to do. He wore a black sports jacket, a grey t shirt underneath, some comfortable jeans, and some comfortable yet official shoes. His eyes were energetic, looking at his new story. He wasn't here to sight see. He was here to uncover the largest crime kingdom in Italy. And to do so, he will have to join them. He had to gain the trust and become a trusted personal body guard for the Dimonte family... Which won't be easy.
The captain of the small ship walked up next to Jones, giving a smile "Welcome, Mister Bardo, to Venice." He said in Italian. He gave the man his fake name... He could t risk getting caught. Capture meant death. "It's beautiful." He said in fluent Italian, giving a smile. "Just wait until you get closer! It is what the Americans say.. A sight for sore eyes." He replies, giving him a pat on the back.
Jones Sparrow walked off the boat and onto a dock. It was crowded with people going about their business. He blended in. He carried a backpack, and one suitcase. He was met by a man, Italian police... A detective, to be percise. He took his passport, and examined it. "Mr. Bardo... Returning from visiting a sick sister from the United States?" He asked. Jones nodded. The man nodded then shook his hand. "Follow me, Mister Sparrow." He said.