Success Story of a Master Level Mercenary Chaebol - Success Story of a Master Level Mercenary Chaebol 108

108: Do it once and see (5)

“. . . Pablo Monde Peneja Hernandez.”

“Wanna die?”

“Just call me Pablo.”

Among South American names, there were cases where the first name, middle name, mother’s last name, and father’s last name were used. However, there was no need to mention his full name up to here.

Cheol-woo quickly glanced at a man named Pablo. He was slightly smaller than Cheolwoo and had his shirt off as if to show off his muscular strength. His upper body had more complex tattoos than his face.

And there was a large letter engraved across the chest. Mara Salvatrucha. It was a symbol of MS-13.

“What kind of relationship did you have with the Tamuzun bastard?”

“It was his subordinate.”

“Right arm or left arm?”

Pablo glanced at the dead bodies. It meant that those guys over there were Tamuz’s arms.

“Then how did you become a vice-boss?”

“…we lost the battle between the organizations. So I came under him. The position of the vice-boss is just an illusion.”

“Good. From now on, you will be the boss here!”

Cheol-woo recklessly handed over the position of head to him. Again, Pablo denied it with an absurd expression on his face.

“Do you think it will work out your way? New York’s MS-13 is now an aggregation of six factions. There are only 6 people at the voodoo level, including myself. Do you think they will recognize me as the boss, who came in last?”

“Then call them too!”

“Why, shoot and kill every family that comes? Do you really think that would be possible?”

“No, let me know that your boss is dead because Hook Chung attacked. And by encouraging them to take part in revenge, you can summon them to the location I filmed. How about it, isn’t it?”

Pablo’s eyes, who had only been negative at his words, widened at once. Perhaps because of the tattoo on his face, the whites of his eyes were clearly visible.

Among the mercenaries, there were quite a few from Central and South America. In their culture, warriors must have tattoos.

At the same time, he persistently forced Cheol-woo to get a tattoo. He beat them hard, saying that in Korean culture, such a thing cannot be forced. Only then did their demand disappear.

It’s a forgotten story now, but I’m used to that fucking tattoo. No matter how you look, the inside of a person is only important.

While Cheol-woo was so immersed in his memories, Pablo rolled his head and eyes fiercely. If it was carried out as suggested by Cheol-woo, it seemed that he might be able to deal with the rest of the vice-boss all at once.

He had a gut feeling that this was the opportunity of a lifetime. It is a very thin opportunity to overcome the humiliation suffered after losing the fight between the organizations and rise to the top of the Latin American organization in New York.

“Where will we gather them…?”

“Towards Greenpoint Avenue.”

“Queens? It’s too close to Houkchung’s area…?”

“So, are you scared?”

“…No, it’s the perfect place. To die and to kill… Huh!”

Pablo smiled, revealing his yellow teeth. He also had a tattoo on the inside of his lips.

These bastards were tattoo addicts by any means. It was too bizarre to be passed on as a culture.

Between the two of them, blood oozing from the corpse flowed softly. The appearance of the two smiling between them was equally bizarre.

[Please check the safe.]

Pablo, who fell in love with Cheol-woo’s improvised plan, tried to activate the contact network in a hurry. But where they were, no one was alive except for the two of them.

I tried to call someone out of hope, but only the cats who made the junkyard their home responded with crying. It was then that Pablo felt a sense of reality and his spine stood erect.

How strong is the one before him. And he realized just how ruthless the reaper was.

He thought it was a miracle that he survived, so he grabbed hold of this miraculous luck and rushed to fulfill his ambitions. While watching such a scene, the warrior’s voice came to Cheol-woo’s ear as he was making the next plan.

‘The safe, where are you?’

[Show location.]

Augmented reality was superimposed on his retina. Small cabinets were lined up at the end of the empty space on the third floor, and an arrow was marked on one of them.

Cheol-woo approached the cabinet with a flashing arrow and grabbed the door handle. With a light force of the locked handle, he opened both doors.

Inside the cabinet was a large chest-to-chest safe. The lock on the safe was a keypad.

Diddy, diddy! Rumble!

Before Cheol-Woo could even touch it, the Warrior opened the door to the safe. Admiring the warrior’s hacking skills, which were getting faster and faster, Cheol-woo opened the thick door.

“Wow! What is this…”

An exclamation burst out of Cheol-woo’s mouth, who was not surprised by anything. The safe was full of fifty thousand things.

Large gold bars were piled up in the bottom compartment, and on top of that, cash, bearer bonds, and jewels were densely embedded in each compartment. And at the top were a few books and drug bags piled up.

With this amount of money, even if it was cheaply disposed of, it would have been worth the amount of money in this safe. However, Cheol-woo took his books first.

When you work as a mercenary, you realize that information is more valuable than money. Of course, its value varies greatly depending on who tossing that information to and at what point in time.

Gold bars and money could not be taken right now. So, I decided to deal with drugs first.

He took the medicine bags out of the safe and poured them all into a pool of blood. The powder that had absorbed blood quickly turned into a dough and slowly melted away.

Pablo, who returned from a hasty job, opened his mouth wide as he saw it. He knew very well how much money that thing cost.

“If you want to see me again in life, you should never touch drugs from now on. Otherwise, the day you see me again will be your memorial day.”

“…but in order to maintain the organization…”

“See the safe over there. I’ll give you half of what’s in there. Of course, I’m not telling you to use it your way. Keep your power with it and put your enemies on your side. If you don’t do this right, you’re going to have a memorial service.”

“The Memorial Day…? Is it like Inti Laimi (Sun Festival) or Carnival?”

“No, you mean the anniversary of your death?”

Threats also work properly when the code is correct. Pablo, who understood the meaning of the memorial day, trembled at that moment.

Watching the blood-sucking drug and listening to him gave me a very powerful audiovisual education. I don’t know exactly what the future holds for him, but I won’t be dealing with drugs for a while.

Instead, his gaze shifted to the safe. Inside the safe with several books missing, there were money and gold bars that he could not have imagined.

Pablo, engulfed in a lust for power, painted his future through them. It felt like the future he wanted was right before his eyes.

“After work, deliver half of the rest to the address I took. Just to warn you once again, if you empty a dollar, your blood will be lost by a millimeter for every dollar.”

“Are you saying you know all those amounts, is that really possible?”

“If you are curious, give it a try . . . But it would be useless to go there and cry and cry and hang on. Because I’m not the type to say it twice. ah! And one more thing…”

“What else?”

“Don’t even think about giving guns or knives to little ones! This is a warning and nothing. If you see it, just wipe it off. This is the biggest reason I entrust this organization to you. Do you know what I mean?”

Cheol-woo gave strength at the end of the game with a blatant blow. Even Pablo was very accustomed to this feeling.

Life was a more certain expression than words. Because the expression ‘I’m going to kill you’ is clearly marked enough to make your skin tingle and chicken skin grows.

“Huh! After all, you are a real warrior. I’ve only heard of rumors that you can control your life at will. i get it! Actually, I didn’t like giving the kids guns either. I don’t know what the other guys are like…”

“Come on, get a big bag or something.”

“Bag, what are you going to use it for?”

“I will take all the cash with me. As I said a little while ago, you can divide the rest in half and deliver it to you…”

“How are we going to move all these things now…?”

“You have nothing to worry about. Come on, get a big bag!”

Pablo tilted his head and went back downstairs. The safe was as tall as a person’s height, and two of them were occupied by hand-stained cash.

It was a weight I could never lift alone. Cheol-woo thought that his bag would be torn if he was more greedy, so he was only going to take cash.

Pablo, who had gone down, quickly came up. In his hand was a long black bag.

“What are you using this for?”

“It’s a bag for the body. Not as strong as I thought This is what we do, so we always have it ready.”

“What can I do?”

Cheolwoo was also satisfied. As soon as the money was swept in the safe, the body bag was full.

flash!

Then, casually, he put the bag on his shoulder. She looked at Pablo, who had been watching, with a puzzled expression.

It must have been much heavier than a dead person, but Cheol-woo’s movements were more natural than his bare hands. Cheol-woo, who closed the door of the open safe and cabinet with the bag on his shoulder, turned around and said.

“Now, bring a car. We have to move on to the next event.”

“Isn’t it really heavy?”

“What if it’s heavy? Would you like to carry it instead?”

“…there’s a nice guy behind the building. You’ll love it too.”

Pablo said with a sly smile. She was such a vicious smile that would make you feel alive just by looking at her.

“Oh, and bring some weapons here!”

“What else do you do with the weapon…?”

“If you prepare in advance, it’s all useful, isn’t it? Don’t talk too much, come and get it!”

“Hey, why did I…?”

After Cheol-woo made an impression, Pablo ran out of Burinake. After a while Pablo with a large bag grumbled and moved toward the car.

Purneung! boo boo!

The car roared and jumped forward. The modified engine occupied almost all of the bonnet at the front of the truck.

“Crazy bastard. What else are we going to do?”

“Why, isn’t it good? This is a German engine. It’s 350 horsepower, which is only used for armored vehicles. Listen to this. are you killing me? Huh!”

The car that stepped on the accelerator jumped out like a wild horse. The wide vehicle width and thick wheels typical of American cars flew in a semi-floating state as if it was not heavy at all.

“Are you extorting money from people and messing with things like this?”

“Then what can I do? No matter how much we collect, we can’t keep up with the crazy house price, and getting a car like this to be converted and driven is a sign that we have succeeded.”

“I can’t even focus like this, but if I hook it…?”

“It’s not that bad either. Huh!”

The car Cheolwoo was riding was close to a Humvee. It doesn’t look like the original Humvee, but I completely overhauled it and changed it to that shape.

As such a car drove down the road with a loud noise, everyone on the road watched the scene. Every time a vehicle higher than a normal vehicle stopped in line with the signal, everyone looked at them with curious eyes.

“Hey, Bro! I saw these envious glances… Isn’t this a man’s dream?”

“I don’t know if it’s romance or senility, why doesn’t this have a seat belt?”

“What? Why are you wearing that? Ciri to be cool…”

“These crazy bastards…, really…!”

While going to Green Point Avenue, where a guy named Brian lives, Cheol-woo thoroughly enjoyed people’s eyes. He was fortunate that he was wearing sunglasses.

Summer in New York was cooler and less humid than summer in Korea. It was quite refreshing with just the wind coming through the window without air conditioning.

I especially liked the section that crossed the Harlem and East rivers. It was kind of funny that she and Linda were crossing an island that had been attacked when they came in a limousine in this converted truck.

Cheolwoo, Pablo, and the car loaded with money and weapons passed the East River and then crossed the Newtown River again. Then, I ran to Green Point with excitement.