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113: Take control and see (2)
“Hey, Pablo. Don’t leave bullets, just pour them out. Then I’ll hit the rest of them from behind.”
“OK! This one is also pretty much finished. Bro!”
Pablo answered in a cheerful voice. While shooting hard at the front, he was leading his men and absorbing the other gang members.
Aiming the machete to his neck, exposing his teeth, he said, ‘All the bosses of needles have been searched. What are you going to do?’ He was also a member of MS-13, but these bastards couldn’t find even the slightest bit of loyalty.
Of course, he would make the same choice as them when faced with a situation like this… He took over the entire organization in such a quiet and brisk manner.
Of course, there had to be at least one reason to make sure of these guys later. Even so, for this moment, Pablo, a villager from El Salvador, became the real ruler of New York’s Mara Salvatrucha.
As soon as he put the machete on his shoulder and proudly opened his chest, the phone rang. And there was news that gave him a cause to solidify his rule.
“When I signal, only bring a few trusted subordinates into the building. Then I’ll hand over this boss. alive.”
“really? If so, I’m just thankful. Because I must have avenged the bastard of the former boss. Huh!”
“If you knew, you should shoot hard.”
“Okay, Bro!”
After finishing the call, Pablo handed the receiver to his subordinate. Then he raised the machete high and shouted loudly.
“Hey brothers! The revenge of the former boss is not far off. I already sent a special team behind them. Reportedly they now have full control of the enemy’s back. Now, if we all attack in unison, we will be able to end this bloody vengeance. Let’s smash the cowardly traitors and raiders and raise the reputation of our ‘Mara Salvatrucha’ to a higher level!”
“Wow! bang! bang! bang!”
Pablo wasn’t that stupid either. He also learned to follow the dead Tamuz and lead or incite people.
MS-13’s personnel were actually very simple. They were the kind of guys who would get excited when someone came out in front of them and talked loudly.
It didn’t matter what the speech was about. If there were only the words ‘revenge’, ‘money’, ‘take away’, ‘let’s break it’ in the sentence, I automatically went crazy.
Those who heard Pablo’s speech were excited as usual. And then he pulled the trigger all over the place.
“Hey, you bastard! If you shoot there, you’re right. That bastard, take that gun. If you don’t listen to me, I’ll break your asshole. Give me a knife or something and put me in the front row of the assault squad!”
Some of the excited guys were shooting everywhere. Seeing this, Pablo got excited and shouted out loud.
Then the sound made them even more excited. MS-13, which gained this synergy effect, rushed to the entrance of the building like a berserk.
“Hey! Hey!”
Tadada, Tadada, Tadada, Tadada!
Torrrr, torrrr!
Another fierce gunfight broke out on both sides. But it was quite different from before.
For some reason, everyone shooting upstairs was silent. Suddenly, the number of defenders was reduced by half.
Only the 1st and 2nd floor personnel were fighting against the rushing guys. That alone was a huge bleed for the MS-13, but not everyone who rushed in got shot.
While they were doing this, Cheol-woo was quietly dealing with the mafia in the building. He this time he didn’t even use a gun, only a knife.
It was literally a piece of cake to deal with the guys who were just looking out the window and shooting from behind. He shut his mouth one by one and quietly cut off the carotid artery.
After processing the third floor, only two floors remain. The first floor was almost empty. In fact, if only the second floor was cleared, this battle would be over.
Valid, valid, valid!
Cheol-woo, who changed his gun again, fired at them from the blind spot. The careless bastards turned their backs in vain and went crazy.
By the time the second floor was being processed so quickly, MS-13 gang members rushed into the first floor. Their strength was only their recklessness and momentum.
Of course, it was just a good prey for the mafia who were waiting with guns. After one round of bullet baptism, Cheol-woo sharpened his gun from the middle of the stairs on the second floor to the bottom.
Tadada party, Tadada party! shudder!
After emptying and replacing the bullets, they went down the stairs and searched the other side. After dealing with some of those wounded, the seeds of the mafia in the building dried up.
“It was all taken care of. Just pick a few and come in!”
“okay! Huh!”
When Cheol-woo called, Pablo bravely approached the building with a machete in one hand and a pistol in the other. Others, unaware of the situation, just stared at his daring actions with a nervous look.
“This is one, how can you catch the mafia so easily? For the time being, no one will turn the gun on our organization. haha!”
Pablo entered the door proudly through the open front door and smiled broadly as he saw Cheol-woo standing on the stairs. The men who followed him stood quietly without saying a word.
“I’ve already kissed these guys. They’re trustworthy, so there’s no need to be so wary.”
Hearing his explanation, Cheol-woo lowered his gun. Now all that was left was to hand over the one who would be sacrificed in this battle.
“On the second floor, we captured the highest-ranking mafia here. Let’s figure it out… And I decided to take the two surviving ones. Park a car or a car on the side of the road behind the building. I put my bag in it…”
“OK. Guys, what are you doing? Without rushing upstairs and catching the culprit of this incident. and you! You go out and pull my car over and park it in the back of the building! Hurry up, hurry up. If the police bastards come like this, you will get a headache.”
He said he’d done some bossing, and Pablo treated the guys below like limbs. The guys in charge of each task were divided into two and started to move busily.
“Damn, you only have your car? Isn’t there anything that’s okay?”
“Is my car going to be the best here? As you can see, all the other cars had bullets in them, so there were lots of holes. By the way, what are you going to do now?”
“What do you do? The business is over, so I have to leave to finish the other business.”
“Then I…?”
“Why are you asking me about your business, and why are you giving me a bottle?”
“No, do you still want anything from me? I now own a quarter of New York. Huh!”
“Shut up and get what you have in the safe. I’ll give you the address. ah! And I have to get the bond right now.”
“Bond, what is it?”
Pablo rubbed his eyes and scratched his empty head. Just looking at it, it seemed that he could only think of finances except bank robberies.
“You have a bunch of papers under the cash, that’s bonds! I need something urgently, so deliver it to Manhattan right now.”
“Aha! I was just saying that. okay. Tell the guards over there and tell them to get it right away. And again…?”
“That’s enough, protect your territory and live!”
“Eh! Is that all? What more do you need…?”
“What kind of lamp fairy are you? What more do you want from you? All you have to do is get off your drugs and don’t give guns to kids. Don’t be so sweet and eat the boss for a long time! Are you okay?”
“···Sheesh! This is ignoring me… okay! Anyway, I’ll welcome you anytime, so if you’re bored, come and play.”
He groaned and went upstairs. Cheol-woo also went up to the roof again with his party.
Everything that happened here had to end with MS-13 and the mafia responsible. In order to do that, the number of people who have seen them must be minimal.
The group descended behind the building on a rope hung by Cheol-woo. Brian insisted that he couldn’t do it, so he hit the nape of his neck and put him to sleep, and Cheol-woo carried it down by himself.
Over the wall behind the narrow building, Pablo’s truck stood out from anywhere. He threw Brian, who was still unconscious, in the back seat, and Cheol-woo took the steering wheel.
Paul was very fond of this bizarre vehicle. In particular, he was excited by clapping his hands as soon as the engine was turned on, the loud engine sound was heard.
Cheol-woo drove towards Brooklyn. He took the route from Green Point via Williams Brook Bridge to Manhattan’s Lower East Side.
[Caught the channel used by the police. [
‘Damn, that’s a place you have to go through to cross the river. How about the Newtown River side?’
[There is still no movement visible from the top.]
profit! Bulleung! Paa! Bread!
Cheol-woo crossed the center line without delay. Cars behind them rang Klaxon in surprise.
A truck, which looked already noisy, changed its lane without blinking. Cars that had been on the alert for this bizarre truck in the vicinity hurriedly changed lanes.
“What, why are you making a U-turn?”
“I think the police are down there…”
Surprised by Chul-woo’s sudden action, Paul opened his eyes wide and asked. He accepted Cheol-woo’s answer very easily.
“Good decision. The NYPD doesn’t want to get involved directly with gangsters. It’s only in the movies that they deal with gangs. In reality, when things happen, they are busy passing them on to the FBI or federal prosecutors.”
“Are you familiar with the police here?”
“Because my work is like this, I often face them. Well, no matter where you go, there is complacency. Huh!”
“If it’s not just the car, I’ll sneak out. I guess I’ll have to go back and go. shit!”
“Think good. No matter what happens, when you look at this car, everyone will think that the MS-13 has hit it.”
“That would be the only advantage. Huh!”
Cheol-woo changed his sunglasses and turned the steering wheel. Greenpoint Avenue was still quiet.
“Damn, where the hell are you, the whole mess here?”
Pietro grumbled and asked where he was. This guy has just arrived at Green Point.
“I just crossed the Newtown River. Follow me or go to Linda.”
“Wait, have you already dealt with the Zambito gang? Oh My God! They are his most elite gang…”
“That’s why your mafia are like this. They were very sloppy, but those guys are the best… Huh!”
Cheol-woo let out a laugh. Those who only know how to pull the trigger are the best. After all, if the belly is full of fat, it seems that there is no intention of making an effort.
“Damn, this isn’t the era of living with guns or knives. We are empowering the business, but if we put our mind to it…”
“What will change when you make up your mind? Can you be Superman if you put your mind to it? Hang up the phone if you want to talk nonsense. I don’t have time to listen to your delusional excuses right now.”
“It! You keep ignoring me, but nothing on this floor without the permission of the Ancherno family…”
It was when Pietro tried to appeal to him by bringing up his family. The Warrior sounded a warning beep urgently.
[I found the following vehicle!]