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102: Organize and see (9)
McKay finished the introduction by handed him a business card. Of course, the two mercenaries were not even included in the introduction.
Neither was interested in their conversation. They just burst into admiration as they looked at the weapons that came out of the box they were carrying.
“Wow! This is a new one that came out a while ago. I saw it at the last ASIS (American Security Industry Association) exhibition, but to see what I gave up here because the unit price was too high…”
“What, did you go to Dallas without me knowing? You bastard, you’re always whining that I don’t have money.”
“If you go there, you can just go out for 5 to 600 dollars a day just to breathe. However, a mercenary cannot miss such a festival. The captain doesn’t know how the world goes around. It’s an era where you can’t even become a mercenary if you just shoot yourself.”
“Yeah, kid. Your shit is so thick! Are you okay?”
Like children with toys in their hands, the two of them were excited as they touched this and that. This time, he felt deeply that there is no such thing as a mercenary without a gun.
However, the weapons that I would normally want to own but would only swallow saliva due to tight money appeared in front of my eyes. The weapons sent by Carlos, a tycoon in the arms market, were decorated only with the latest products according to Cheolwoo’s taste.
“If you like it like that, you feel the reward of hard work. Whoops!”
McKay felt proud as he looked at the two with the smiles on their lips. Even though the possession of firearms was legal in the United States, it was impossible to move such fearsome weapons recklessly.
It was possible because Carlos had long know-how and a strong network around the world. McKay also saw Carlos’s dexterity again with this delivery.
“Come over here and sit down. Maybe I should tell a long story…”
Cheol-woo, holding Linda’s hand, walked up to the living room sofa with her. Then McKay followed and sat down on the spacious sofa.
“Five! This is really good. I’m going to have one in my house too. Where is this product?”
McKay asked a question while enjoying the soft cushion. He didn’t even ask about the price.
All obsession with property was put down a few years ago. This is because they already have a capitalist system that makes money just by breathing.
Now he was really working for his name and honor. Every day for that was a series of tension and hardship that could not be compared with before.
But because it was what he wanted, he was willing to bear the pressure and enjoy it. Even if the end of the game is to have someone else die, or to be killed yourself. Now, on the rail that could not be stopped, the speed had been raised to the max.
“Now, let’s take a look at the information you’ve gathered so far.”
“Hey, wait a minute… Let’s have a cup of tea first. Everyone who does housework has gone on vacation, so no one is here now. I myself…”
Linda looked up and tried to stand up. But Cheol-woo took her hand and put her back on the sofa.
“This is not the place for such courtesy. And you are the owner of this place and the master of this. Linda, don’t worry about such trifles anymore! From now on, you are not Linda, the daughter of Thomas, but Linda, the owner of the Grace family! Do you know what I mean?”
Cheol-woo looked at her and said firmly. Her eyes fluttered as he met his eyes.
Although his head was aware of his changed situation, his subconscious was trying to act as before. Just like he always gave excuses to his father when he talked about work and left.
But it was no longer necessary. Now, sitting in his father’s seat, he realized that he had to do what he had been doing on his own.
Linda bowed her head and looked at his hand. Cheol-woo said firmly, but held her hand tightly.
I could feel the warmth of his hand. That little warmth seemed to melt the heart that had been hardened by tension.
“Yes, honey! I will never avoid it.”
“Even if you give up, I will always surround you from behind. Don’t be too afraid or nervous. Your man is strong, and he will always protect you.”
slurp!
Linda burst into tears involuntarily. It was an embarrassment for her to speak in front of McKay, but at that word she felt that her soul was being saved.
“As long as you are by my side. I will never back down.”
“Oh, Linda! You look so cute right now… Huh!”
Pulling Cheol-woo’s hand up to her chest, she said forcefully. Seeing this, Cheol-woo smiled with satisfaction.
“Hmmm, two minutes. Now that you’re done talking, listen to me.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. Mr. McKay…”
After going to the world of just the two of them for a while, she blushed as she returned to reality. She did but now she seems to be actively participating in the situation.
“ruler! The introduction ends here… Now let’s unpack the information you brought.”
“Yeah, I got your call and immediately turned on the relevant network. Then…”
McKay’s long story began. He also explained in great detail whether he knew that Cheol-woo was suspicious of him.
McKay’s information was limited to the west side of Los Angeles. Because it was such a large piece of land, it was not easy to access information on the eastern side like other countries.
Moreover, the businesses Thomas ran were not his specialty. Thomas’ business, a traditional construction, land, and people business, was unfamiliar to McKay, based on a financial network.
It was a closed business, so it was not easy to access human networks. So, after gathering approximate information, we directly approached the person concerned.
“The target was a man named Dario.”
“Yes, Dario Ancherno. Pietro Ancherno’s uncle. Now I am working under my ally, Zambito.”
Mackay answered and looked at Pietro lying in the living room. He was still losing his stamina and losing consciousness.
He was the head of the mafia, whose name was divided into several parts of New York. By the way, you’re only being treated like a carpet here.
Besides, his bottoms are ….
“I packed the poop, took it off and washed it. Those two suffered a bit.”
When Mackay frowned as he looked at Pietro with his shirt off, Cheol-woo explained what he was doing. When their names came up, the two mercenaries, who were still happily playing with their guns, turned their heads.
He even made a bad impression. It looked like he was resentful for doing the stinky fuss.
All that anger poured down on Pietro through his eyes. Maybe he was lucky to have lost his mind.
“So, was he meekly exchanging information with you?”
“of course. In fact, the two families seem to be allies on the outside, but on the inside they are subordinate. Dario’s entry into Zambito’s butler is actually a hostage role. It’s been so long that I’m a Zambito now, but I still can’t fool my bloodline.”
“What condition did he make…?”
“It is the complete independence of the Ancherno family. If you help them, it is a condition of active cooperation.”
“like! Then I’ll have to save him for now.”
“Yeah, that’s a lucky case. Approaching in many ways… Whoops!”
That’s how McKay’s explanation ended. The information he knew had already been grasped through the Warrior.
The only catch was who he was working with. He had predicted from his phone call history that he would be Zambito’s entourage.
I just wondered what the relationship was and whether McKay was testing him with his legs crossed. His explanation was perfect, and it made sense.
However, it was a little awkward that it fit so well. However, the danger signal from Cheol-woo did not respond.
It was a danger signal that sounded without any basis, but it was reliable because I had seen the benefit of the signal well before my return.
“Then do we have to send him back?”
Linda, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, asked. Her eyes were shining brightly.
Cheol-woo hoped that she would use this opportunity to clarify her attitude. Like his wish, she began to show an active figure as if awakened.
“Just leave it alone! Then someone will come to find you. certainly···.”
Cheol-woo answered confidently. Even though he looked like that, his status was never low.
Holding Wang Geon like that, it was clear that he was going to bite something. He had a hard time deciding where to start looking for his hands, but a guy who would serve as a bait with his feet suddenly appeared.
He wasn’t even going to miss an opportunity like this. Pietro, who has already vomited up everything that will be vomited, will be a great bait even to the skin.
In my mind, it was such a good product that I didn’t have to throw away enough to want to sell that guy by part. It’s so full that you don’t want to let go of it…
The visitor arrived just in time. Linda got up and ran to her intercom.
“Bay, your name is Dario?”
“Dario, Dario Ancherno?”
“Open it. This is a great bait, so it comes right away.”
Cheol-woo stood up and called the two mercenaries. Still, it was impossible for me to show that I couldn’t see it in front of my uncle.
clap!
“Hey, you idiot! You have to wake up, now is not the time for you to spread out here.”
Eddie patted Pietro on the cheek and shouted. He seemed very upset that he had to put his pants on again for taking them off.
“Ummm…. What, what? hey profit!”
He opened his eyes in response like a sleep talker and rolled his eyes in surprise. It was because he saw Cheol-woo’s face behind Eddie.
It was the same reaction from the people who had been washed. The face of a person who was dragged down to the brink of death was engraved into the unconscious as meaning the same as death.
Once the unconscious mind is engraved, it will follow you persistently unless you die or prepare yourself for death. No matter how hard you try, you can’t avoid death.
“If you get tired of your pants again, then I’ll cut that thing off. I’m not joking…”
Eddie misunderstood that his reaction was because of him and was happy inside. At the same time, he intentionally made a harsher impression and even made subtle threats.
But there was no Eddie in Pietro’s memory. All he saw while waking up from the airport was the figure of Cheol-woo.
While thinking, ‘What else is this bastard?’, his eyes were busy avoiding Cheol-woo’s gaze. He had no desire to make eye contact with him again.
“Wake up, your uncle is here.”
Hearing Cheol-woo’s low voice, he struggled to get up. But once the body was already exhausted, it hardly listened.
He barely got up and left the guest room. He was wearing the pants of a dead Thomas.
The baggy pants looked like hippie style. Besides, he wasn’t wearing any underwear inside, so he was very picky.
“Come in.”
“Excuse me.”
It was Mackay who opened the front door. He voluntarily assumed the role of butler.
An old man with white hair entered the door. The elderly man in a black fedora hat was looking around the living room and found Pietro staggering out.
“Sue, uncle. Uncle~ Im! Whoops!”
Pietro also saw him. The giant, who was over 180cm tall, stumbled and ran and ran. It was as if he was about to attack an old man who was less than 170 cm.
Whoops! Woodang!
Dario punched Pietro in the face as he ran towards him. It was like a warrior slaying a bull.
“It’s like this poor guy.”
The angry old man cursed as he looked at Pietro lying on the floor. Again, it was Pietro who was bullied at home.