Success Story of a Master Level Mercenary Chaebol

414: Fly and see (6)

[Mr. Linda and Mr. Dain were attacked while on the move.]

‘what?’

Cheol-woo’s auditory nerves, who had been searching for gaps in the operation for a long time, heard the warrior’s urgent voice. For a moment he felt his head stopped, and he quickly regained his consciousness.

‘Is they safe?’

[Fortunately, they were not injured. However, it seems that many of the guards were attacked by the enemy.]

Many of the bodyguards protecting them were injured. But unfortunately, I had no choice but to be relieved first that they were safe rather than their well-being.

Whether it was a mercenary or a bodyguard, he was living his life half-footed on a coffin anyway. From the moment they signed the contract, they were prepared to get hurt or die, so their sacrifice felt dignified.

‘Killers are already moving. It looks like you made a pretty thick contract. shit!’

[Fortunately, part of the vehicle got out and headed to a nearby hospital. We are closing it and preparing for the second attack.]

‘It looks like Paul is doing well. I’m glad he’s there.’

It was a move that put the safety of the party first. It was not completely out of the danger range, but it was possible to earn the least amount of time.

Paul’s intentions were clear. He meant that he would somehow hold out until Cheol-woo arrived.

‘Around the support troops?’

[Since the incident took place, the federal government has designated a wide area as a terrorist risk area and blocked traffic. Because of this, even Pietro’s mafia forces or New York gangs cannot access it.]

‘If it’s the federal government, that means the FBI intervened.’

Samchpack planned the operation very meticulously. It prevented the movement of supporters who could buy the FBI and help the security team from the beginning.

‘…who is the subject of their actions?’

[This is the Corleonesi family fighting Pietro.]

‘Pietro still hasn’t dealt with them?’

[It seems that they almost went to the brink of destruction and suddenly came to support troops from Sicily with huge support.]

The Italian mafia entered New York on a large scale. This couldn’t have happened without the FBI and Immigration Office shutting their eyes.

The breath of the Bona Mana Samchipack must have worked. I could feel his desire to finish this one match everywhere.

‘I mean, there’s a lot of power. I have no intention of hiding my power.’

[Perhaps he is confident of victory in the re-election to be held this time.]

‘That’s right! If I elect the president by hand, I will be able to easily cover all of these issues.’

The idea of ​​hiding behind and controlling the world wasn’t just for Cheolwoo. The Deep State, or Jewish Capital, has already made that idea a reality.

And Samchpack, who stood at the apex of that, was now openly trying to seize power. I was trying to replace a president that didn’t suit my taste.

‘Before that, I want to get rid of all the obstacles. It’s all about gathering power at once.’

Whoever wrote it, their plan was very meticulous. If the opponent wasn’t Cheolwoo, he would immediately lower his tail…

‘Have you planted him in the FBI?’

[You mean John Smith?]

“Yeah, call him and ask him to meet the FBI New York chief. To be able to compete like this, you have to be at that level. And Warrior, you must dig up all the corruptions of the New York branch manager.”

[We have already secured considerable evidence of corruption.]

‘okay? That’s good. Huh! Then tell the gangs in New York all at once. Get rid of the Corleonesi mafia in New York right now. Don’t look at me.’

If the other side uses public power to restrict the passage of New York, this is enough to create a mess. Because the New York police force alone will not be able to handle the war that is going on all over New York at the same time.

Above all, it was the responsibility of the head of the New York branch of the FBI to get involved with the gang. Whatever Samchpack had promised the New York branch manager, if he couldn’t solve this, he would be fired.

“Change the destination to New York. The objective of the operation is to rescue the allied forces isolated in the hospital. The enemy’s main strength is mercenaries like us. Of course, they’re not on the same level as us, but let’s put them on the same level and start the operation.”

When everyone gathered, Cheol-woo immediately explained the changed operation. Everyone in the party kept their mouths shut at his simple yet very detailed explanation of the operation, and drew the operation in their head.

We still had about 6 hours to go to New York.

“Who are you waiting for?”

“The King of New York!”

In front of Liguardia Airport. Pietro was waiting for someone in the car.

His secretary, who sat in the front seat of the car and waited for a long time, seemed bored, and asked him the identity of the waiting customer.

“If you’re the king of New York, aren’t you the boss?”

“I want to be the king of the night. A real king rules New York day and night.”

The secretary was perplexed at the words that came out of Pietro’s mouth. The title “King of the Night” was the pride of the New York mafia.

However, the one who stood at the top of the New York Mafia gave up the title to someone without hesitation. And then, as if for granted, he raised him high.

He is the true king who ruled not only by night but also by day in New York… This was an adjective that could not be applied to the president of the United States as well as the governor of New York.

Even if they are, they can’t do anything about New York nights.

Beep beep! Wow!

bang bang! Tang Tang!

Police and fire trucks constantly passed by the side of the road at the airport where they parked. And the sound of explosions and gunshots could be heard in the distance from downtown.

“Can you hear that?”

“yes! Isn’t the whole of New York a war game right now?”

“Do you know who made this situation?”

“I hope the boss is waiting…”

Pietro nodded without a word. A pair of ears that should have been attached to the side of his face could not be seen.

Not long ago, he too was attacked by Corleonesi. As a result, he lost an ear, and he had to hire a new secretary as well.

Ever since he returned from Korea, the fight for his life has been endless. If there had been no training in the island, it was such a tough and difficult fight that I would have been thrown out immediately.

Losing only one ear in the process was truly a surplus business. And today, as if celebrating the return of the true king, there were blood festivals all over New York.

“The police and the FBI tied us to our ankles, and the plates were laid so that only the Corleones could play.”

“Thanks to you, it was a difficult situation just to endure.”

“It did! But the king of New York broke the shackles before he even arrived. And that’s just a phone call away. It’s something I can’t even dream of. Huh!”

The secretary didn’t even flirt anymore. It was only now that I realized that the word “king of New York” was a declaration that Pietro had decided to kneel down on his knees like this and remain under the king.

gulp! pounding!

The secretary was suddenly nervous. The war with the Corleonesi family earned Pietro the trust of the New York mafia.

Although he did not overwhelm the enemy, everyone admitted that it was because of his ability that he endured this much with a whistle. Then he lowered his tail at once and quietly knelt down.

The legendary performance of one character, which he had heard through the mouths of others, lingered in his mind. After a while, I was able to meet the legend in person.

“What about them?”

“As soon as Fred arrived at the scene with the mercenaries, he disappeared.”

“Are you sure you have taken control of the surrounding area?”

Cheol-woo asked while riding in the same car as Pietro who had met him. Pietro, who had a different atmosphere than before, answered his question with considerable weight.

“Why are you suddenly using honorific words?”

“I am no longer the kid I used to be. After losing an ear, how do you feel? haha!”

Pietro’s impression became quite sharp. It didn’t seem like it was because of the scars from the surgery on one of his lost ears and cheeks.

“You seem to have realized the sad reality now.”

“yes! Now I realize why my dead uncle looked at me so sadly.”

Cheol-woo looked at him as he took out the gun hidden under the back seat and inspected it. If you see Pietro, who is now covering his poop and pee, even the dead Dario will be able to close his eyes comfortably.

“Still, let’s continue to be friends in private.”

“Is that so? To be honest, I tried to show my resolve, but inside, I kept cringing. Huh!”

At Cheol-woo’s words, Pietro returned to his former form. Changing the atmosphere so quickly was one of his strengths.

“Why haven’t you been able to deal with the Corleonesi guys?”

“Wow! After all, for political reasons, well! Neither New York City nor the federal government wants any one force to take over the place. If you try to tie the Cosa Nostra again and make a final decision, there will always be interference from public authorities. Then, a few weeks ago, I got a proper counterattack and this is how it came to be.”

Pietro said, pointing to the missing ear. As he continued to take out his gun and check it, he smiled at Pietro like that.

“Now I have a bit of a mafia look, what do I do?”

“Because I don’t have ears, the sideburns I was proud of don’t live. My good looks are sideburns… Damn it! They’re like fucking Corleonesi bastards.”

“Did they hire S-class mercenaries?”

“If not, I would not have gotten to this point. At first, they hired one or two people, and at some point they called in a horde. Who knew there would be enough money left.”

Mafia fights are decided by cutting off each other’s financial lines. They started the war mainly because of each other’s business areas, and ended the war by negotiating to divide the business appropriately.

Pietro attacked Corleonesi, a wanderer in New York, in a traditional way. They reduced the land they would stand on by removing one by one the business they had been working on here.

But their money came in endlessly. By replacing the shortage of manpower with expensive mercenaries, he endured it relentlessly.

“They have the backbone of Jewish capital.”

“Jews teamed up with Italians? Nonsense!”

Pietro jumped. During World War II, when the fascist regime came into Italy, Jews in Italy were slaughtered.

It is a history that has been carefully buried now, but the events still remain like tattoos in each person’s heart. But the Jews are helping the Italian Mafia? Intuitively, this would never have happened.

“It’s just Jewish capital, now it’s just a multinational private equity fund. You can take sides with anyone for the sake of profit.”

“…God damn, that’s why they ran so filthy. The federal government’s blatant blindness…”

Quickly!

Pietro now has a sense of how this plate works. At the same time, she realized, on the one hand, how narrowly she had been living.

“Don’t be too hard on yourself. A person who knows this fact will not exceed ten in the world. Huh!”

“Unless I go into it, I have no choice but to blame myself. That’s where I sit.”

Cheol-woo, who was watching the disassembled Pietro, turned his eyes out the window. In his ears, the warning sound of the Warrior came.

[5 cars have been in the same direction as us from 5 minutes ago.]

‘Wow! Our information is leaking. Huh!’

The surroundings conveyed by the Warrior were focused on his retina. The cars that follow in turn while maintaining a clever distance confuses people quite a bit.

“Why is there a welcome ceremony every time you come?”

“It looks like it has a tail. That’s about five…”

Pietro immediately looked at the secretary and the driver. He exuded sharp flesh with a completely different expression than when he was talking to Cheol-woo.

At the same time as being followed, he was the first to suspect his aides. If you want to live a long life as a mafia, this kind of response was essential.

“Not that one. If I had known the identity of this place for sure, I would have already started shooting. It’s the same situation with them and us.”

“okay? That’s good. For everyone.”

Pietro survived. At that moment, the secretary and the driver sighed in relief at the same time.

Before they even got into the car, the Warriors scanned their phones and vehicles. So, there is little chance of them being ripped off.

“Call the car behind you and tell them to split left and right in front of the next traffic light. Then you’ll know for sure if they’re following you or not.”

Pietro answered coldly and took a pistol in his hand. The moment Cheol-woo revealed that he was an enemy, he prepared to shoot him relentlessly.