Thug by Bloodline - Thug by Bloodline chapter 83
Episode 83: Dangerous Trader (3)
Jose Dill Pablo.
The strongest of the Pablo family that rules Mexico.
The pillars of the South American Cartel Alliance.
Prince of South America.
There were countless titles referring to him in the report.
“Jose! What kind of nonsense to the guest!”
“Huh, where are you pretending to be noble? Wasn’t it the law of the Pablo family to ask about the parents first when guests arrived?”
In addition to the title, he warned endlessly about the dangers of Jose Dil Pablo.
It was worth it. Not only is it not well known because he only stays in South America, but what he has done is truly shocking.
“Uncle! Drive out the Dark Heaven immediately and make this happen as it never happened!”
“Shut up! It’s already over! No more arguing!”
Throughout reading the report, Gwon-ul Kwon was curious about this man. I wondered if he might be a great player as warned in the report.
And Jose Dil Pablo, whom I actually saw.
“Uncle! Aren’t you afraid of the Godfather’s wrath!”
“Godfather? You stupid bastard! The Godfather is just the manager of the Alliance! It means not the chieftain!”
“Only my uncle thinks so!”
It was more than what was written in the report.
monster? Those words weren’t enough. just by looking at you
I felt it as soon as I saw it. How absurdly powerful this man is.
<’Black Dragon Blood’ awakens.>
The black dragon blood, which did not even react unless it was a fairly intense battle, woke up as soon as it encountered Jose Dil Pablo.
<Assimilation rate 31% -> 33%>
Even the assimilation rate was rising.
It was judged that he could not defeat that man in his current state.
It was proof that he recognized Jose Dil Pablo as a threat.
“Hey, you!”
Jose Dil Pablo shouted at Kwon-ul.
“I don’t know why the Dark Heaven group covets this rural dungeon, but it’s better to keep quiet!”
“Kwon Han-ul.”
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“what?”
“It’s called Kwon Gwon-ul. I told you because you don’t seem to know my name.”
“Kwon Han-wool? The one who killed Ferdrance?”
A strange light appeared in Jose Dil Pablo’s eyes.
“A guy who wasn’t even nominated for a world rank killed the villain of Pandaemonium, right?”
Jose Dil Pablo walked towards Kwon-wool. The distance between the two narrowed little by little.
“Pandaemonium or World Ranker, I’ve killed those guys a few times. Even though they have grand names and are insignificant, it couldn’t have been helped by a guy like you?”
Jose Dil Pablo’s steps stopped.
“Where should I try it?”
At that moment, Jose Dil Pablo’s life grew stronger.
<True Black Dragon Blood assimilation rate 33% -> 35%>
<True Sura blood assimilation rate 25% -> 27%>
<True super human blood assimilation rate 15% -> 17%>
The assimilation rate of the lineage also increased.
“Jose! can’t you stop! That person is from the Black Sky!”
“Uncle, I have nothing more to say about what I know. It was a long time ago, so you seem to have forgotten.”
Jose Dil Pablo’s eyes widened.
“When I killed the world rankers and the bastards of Pandemonium, they seem to have forgotten what happened after the guilds and organizations they belonged to went on a rampage to get revenge.”
Even Ricardo Pablo’s warning could not deter Jose Dil Pablo.
It was then.
A knife edged into the nape of Jose Dil Pablo’s neck. Mei Hong, who had approached before I knew it, aimed a knife at me.
“What are you again?”
“You wouldn’t know that. If you touch our captain, he will cut it right away.”
“Are you going to stop me with a blunt sword like this?”
“My sword alone will not be enough.”
Meihong moved her gaze slightly to the side. Jose Dil Pablo also looked that way.
Kwon Hu-don was holding a posture so that he could jump out at any time with black armor wrapped around his arms and legs.
“under.”
José Dil Pablo burst into laughter as if he were laughing.
“Are these guys crazy? How dare you beat me to this level?”
“I am too.”
“Who else!”
José Dil Pablo yelled and looked straight ahead.
Joo Ha-yeon stood behind Kwon-wool.
José Dil Pablo’s face hardened slightly, as if he couldn’t look down on Joo Ha-yeon.
“… … What year is this again?”
“It seems you don’t know me.”
“How do I know a b*tch like you?”
Jose Dil Pablo raised his voice.
However, Gwon-ul knew. Kwon Sok-hyeol showed the mental state of Jose Dil Pablo.
José Dil Pablo has been nervous since Joo Ha-yeon left.
“This is a lot of fun.”
But the tension was only momentary. Murderous intent and anger began to boil again.
“Yeah, no need to wait. Let’s wrap it up right here.”
“Jose, stop it.”
“Please shut up for a moment, Uncle. I’m taking care of myself here… … .”
It was then.
Suddenly the phone rang. Jose Dil Pablo held out his palm and said.
“Let’s answer the phone for a minute.”
And I took out my smartphone.
“what’s the matter? what? Killed again? Who are you this time? Orihel?”
Jose Dil Pablo nervously hung up.
“Uncle. Orihel is dead.”
At those words, Ricardo Pablo’s expression became serious.
“what are you talking about. why does that guy die How many Hunters are there?”
“I just heard too, so don’t ask.”
As if asking when they had a fight, the two started discussing this matter.
“Damn it, I’m busy.”
Jose Dil Pablo took all his life. He pointed a finger at Gwon-ul and said.
“I have no choice but to go because something urgent has come up… … You’d better give up dungeons.”
Jose Dil Pablo slammed the door and disappeared.
“That stupid bastard.”
Ricardo Pablo let out a deep sigh.
“I am so sorry. I will apologize.”
“Don’t worry. We already know about the situation of the Pablo family.”
At Kwon-wool’s words, Ricardo Pablo’s face darkened.
It meant that the family’s infighting had become so severe that it became known to the outside world, so there was nothing good about it.
“If it’s okay, I’d like to look around the dungeon right now.”
Ricardo Pablo’s eyes widened at Kwon-ul’s words.
“What can I say, but… … Are you still going to enter the dungeon after seeing my nephew make a fuss like that?”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
Kwon-wool had a face that he couldn’t really understand.
“Who would be frightened by the barking of a wild dog?”
Ricardo Pablo’s face went blank for a moment.
“Oh, and I think you should be good at guarding your nephew.”
Kwon-wool said to Ricardo Pablo.
“I don’t know, but the other blood relatives in the dark sky won’t put up with this.”
* * *
Jose Dil Pablo rushed to the scene.
“sh*t.”
And the moment I saw the scene, I had no choice but to spit out curse words.
A corner alley in the city.
There lay the charred corpses of cartel fighters.
In the case of Orihel, the head of the city guard, it was even worse. He was dead with his whole body twisted.
Jose Dil Pablo asked an organizer.
“Any witnesses?”
“Oh, no.”
At that moment, Jose Dil Pablo slapped the member in the face. The jaw separated and the teeth fell out.
“What a dog! what a bastard! What kind of bird is messing with our family!”
This is already five people. However, the culprit was still not identified.
“Where did this guy come from?”
Orihel is not an ordinary strongman.
In the Pablo family, or even in the entire South American cartel, there are not many people as powerful as this.
It wasn’t for nothing that I was entrusted with the role of city guard chief.
Orihel was brutally murdered. That means there is a big difference in skill.
“Look around. Even trivial things are fine, so find clues to catch him!”
Jose Dil Pablo exclaimed nervously. The organizers fluttered and scattered.
José Dil Pablo went out of the alleyway, losing his temper. It was time to walk down the street.
A car stopped in front of him. The back door opened and a woman appeared.
“A nice guy over there, would you like to ride?”
At that, Jose Dil Pablo burst into laughter.
“That’s a boring comment.”
Even as he said that, Jose Dil Pablo got into the car.
“How was the dungeon?”
Jose Dil Pablo clicked his tongue at the woman’s question.
“In the end, my uncle decided to hand over the dungeon to Heukcheon.”
“Oops… … The Godfather had high expectations for that dungeon.”
“Tell Godfather not to worry. I will definitely stop it.”
“I wonder if the Godfather will dispel his anger… … .”
“Don’t pretend to be weak. If it’s you, it’s possible.”
At Jose Dil Pablo’s words, the woman, Ashley, smiled strangely.
“Rather than that, since I handed it over to Dark Heaven, how about using it in a different way?”
“What do you mean?”
Ashley whispered to Jose Dil Pablo.
The longer the whispers went on, the more surprised and hardened Jose Dil Pablo’s face was.
“… … To betray your uncle?”
“We can’t keep the Pablo family divided like this, can we? Using black cloth will make things easier.”
“Then what if Black Heaven gets angry?”
Even Jose Dil Pablo has often heard of the notoriety of the Black Sky.
I wasn’t particularly scared, but I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.
“All grudges will be carried by Ricardo Pablo.”
Ashley added playfully.
“And the godfather is there, so are you afraid of the dark sky?”
At that, Jose Dil Pablo smiled, showing his teeth.
“No way… … .”
Just as he was about to say something, Jose Dil Pablo remembered someone.
The face of the man Kwon-wool I just saw.
“… … .”
Why?
No matter how you think about it, he was a much weaker man than he was. But I couldn’t get it out of my mind.
Those eyes that stared at you.
I could hardly forget those black eyes that I couldn’t tell the floor.
“Jose?”
Ashley asked again. Only then did Jose Dil Pablo speak.
“What’s there to be afraid of when the Godfather is here?”
* * *
After leaving the mansion, Kwon Wol moved to the dungeon in a car prepared by Ricardo Pablo.
I had no intention of attacking today. The goal was to meet the guide, listen to the explanation, and come up with a rough plan.
“This is it.”
The driver stopped the car.
A dungeon gate was floating in the middle of the desert where cacti were blooming everywhere.
“This is an S-class dungeon… … .”
If the amount of magical power felt in other dungeons is like the faint scent of flowers, the amount of magical power felt in S-class dungeons was like pouring a whole bottle of perfume.
“It’s amazing.”
“Wow… … .”
Mei Hong and Kwon Hu-don were also surprised. On the other hand, Joo Ha-yeon showed no reaction.
“Hayeon-san doesn’t seem very surprised.”
“Because I’ve seen it a lot.”
It was an attitude that was truly experienced.
Suddenly, I felt a sense of popularity.
“Are you from Heukcheon?”
A man wearing a robe asked Kwon-wool. Gwonwool nodded.
“you’re right.”
“I am the guide in charge of guiding you through this dungeon.”
The man bowed his head and said.
“Call me GG.”
“Nice to meet you. It’s called authority. This one… … .”
As soon as he was about to introduce the others, Kwon Kwon-ul flinched.
It was because this man, GG, had a faint scent of blood.
“… … My name is Mei Hong, Kwon Hu-don, and Joo Ha-yeon.”
I wanted to be an assassin, but I didn’t feel the intent to kill.
“Let’s do well in the future.”
Kwon Wool-wool put judgment on hold and asked for a handshake.
“That’s me.”
GG grabbed Kwon Wool’s outstretched hand.
Then, a message popped up.
<’???’ detects blood transfusion.>