Thompson submachine gun.
Nicknamed the Chicago Typewriter, a gun with a 100-year history made during World War I.
This Thompson machine gun was originally used mainly by the mafia hitmen in the world, and it was Al Capone, the worst and strongest mafia who ruled the dark district during the Prohibition era, who recognized its value and applied it properly.
Perhaps they found this interesting, the CS production team grafted this content into the CS worldview, and what came out of this process was [Al Capone’s Tommy].
It was a relic sleeping in this store.
“Tommy from Al Capone? Don’t be crazy, kid. Would you be dealing with that at a local grocery store?”
At first, the expression was bewildered, but after changing his expression, the owner brazenly grabbed it.
I said with a straight face, not caring.
“Are you saying that Callione’s information is wrong now?”
The owner flinched and trembled at the sudden change in my cold attitude.
But as if he couldn’t give up, he wrinkled his face toward me.
“Don’t be mean! Even if you have it in the first place, what should I give you after seeing you?”
does it end up like that?
I just wanted to overthrow this store and come out with Al Capone’s Tommy… … .
This is also Calione’s workplace.
I didn’t want to do anything that would damage my honor for nothing, so I sighed and walked to the front of the counter and looked up.
“okay? great. Then I’ll make you an offer you can’t refuse.”
“What?”
A guy who is bewildered by my sudden offer.
Behind them, I walked to the side of the store and ripped off the sticker on the wall.
“Looking at how it looks, it is a mark of the Blunty organization under Callione. The fact that it’s attached means that you’re being protected by these guys, right?”
Blunte famliy under Callione
These guys mainly use blunt weapons, and they were famous for the worst quality among the Callione subordinates.
Originally started as an organization of one of the vigilante groups, the Blunty Family changed as the 2nd boss became the starting point.
The guys who were supposed to protect the city and the weak were starting to focus on filling their pockets.
At the behavior of these guys, Callione’s boss, Don Vito Callione, began to pay attention to them. With these things in mind, I asked my father a favor today.
‘Father, I have a favor for you.’
‘As a son?’
‘Yes. I would like you to leave this Bluntie Family Gun to me.’
Among the many games I played, there was this phrase:
[Not long after the opening of the Academy, the Blunty family was destroyed. Don Vito Callione. By that man.]
This event was an event that will never be easily forgotten when playing CS.
It was because it was the first story to mention the power of Vito Callione, the king of the dark district, after starting to play.
[Government intervention? there could be such a thing What can the government do when he says he will organize his family? Vito Callione is such a man to the government.]
And that man is now my father.
‘Brunty family… … Where did you hear that?’
At that time, my father, who had listened to my request, asked me with a very serious expression.
It was because the information about the execution of the Blunty family was a fact that only a few people within the organization knew.
But I can’t say I saw it while playing the game, so I gave my father the answer he liked the most.
‘I am Callione too.’
And this prediction was perfectly met by witnessing the corners of his father’s lips rising.
‘Yes, you can get that much information yourself, right?’
I couldn’t answer my father’s question directly, so I just smiled… … .
‘No matter how weak the Blunty family compared to their heyday, they are also a subordinate family of Callione. What are you going to do?’
If it was the original story, my father would go to sort it out on his own, but… … .
I have just become Callione’s successor.
So, for the most definitive attack, my father came up with the answer he was most likely to like.
‘I’ll deal with it in the way of Callione.’
‘Calione’s way? Ha ha ha ha!!’
In other words, it means that you will treat it like your father.
His father also let out a loud laugh as if he knew what he meant.
‘Yeah, just do it your way. If you need anything, tell this father.’
How prepared have I been to hear this answer.
In order not to miss this opportunity, I immediately started talking to my father with a bright smile.
‘Then, can I ask you just one thing?’
Here’s what happened a few hours ago.
And as a result, I was able to create the opportunity to gain my father’s approval and a new weapon at the same time.
for right now.
“The Blunty Family is here to protect you? Are you serious? It looks like you are being exploited or being abused?”
“How do you… … .”
I showed my ID in front of the guy who said that.
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My full name is clearly written there.
[Eugene Han Callione]
“Hey, is this?”
When he saw my last name written on his ID card, his expression was colored with astonishment.
“This is the boss’s order. As of today, the Blunty Family will be expelled from Callione and will pay the price of betrayal. That is money, my father’s will.”
Saying that, let’s turn around and leave the store.
“Come on, wait! Do, do-ryeon! young master!”
The owner, who changed his tone immediately after finding out who I was, hurriedly came out of the store, grabbed me and stopped me.
After being treated like a kid, as soon as I found out I was the boss’s son, I was treated like a master.
“What else?”
When I talk to him in an annoyed voice, the owner looks around and shakes his head and grabs my arm.
“Are you sure you want to go alone? No matter how rotten they are, they are the Blunty family!”
Why are you saying the obvious again?
I sighed and removed his arm, then said.
“I never said I was alone.”
Surely you didn’t tell your father?
I will deal with it in the way of ‘Calione’.
From now on, it was time to showcase the collaboration between Callione and the deceased.
* * *
The front of the mansion where the Blunty family is located.
Originally, I was virtually nothing other than an ordinary member of society in the 21st century.
An ordinary person in society who was reluctant to beat people and swear at them.
So, in this situation, of course, you should be trembling, but for some reason, my heart is so quiet.
“Is it because of this?”
This new feature.
[Name: Eugene Han Callione]
[Gender: male]
[Occupation: Heir of the Dark House]
[Talents: Bad Man, Heir to the Dark House, Hitman]
【Hitman】
[1 Relentless Killer – A knife of the organization that kills the enemy. Hitman keeps his composure in any situation.
Gun-related proficiency increases significantly.]
This new hitman’s ability. Probably because of the effect of maintaining calm in any situation.
A huge mansion right before my eyes. It was the headquarters of the Blunty family and a place called Blunty House.
Two armed guards and surveillance cameras guarding the entrance.
There must be a lot of defense forces in there.
“… … Shall we go?”
I take a deep breath and walk relentlessly towards Blunty House.
“hey! What are you?”
One of the men guarding the front door shouted at me as I walked towards the gate.
Ignoring such a man, I look at the camera and recite the lines I prepared in advance.
“It’s a message from Don Vito. ‘Carlo Blunty, the degenerate. You are excommunicated because you have defamed Callione. However, if I sincerely repent of my sins right now, I will take responsibility so that I can live a new life.’ Will Carlo Blunty accept the boss’s offer?”
The rules of Callione learned while taking the successor class.
This rule, called ‘Last Chance’, was the father’s last mercy to those who were once colleagues and family members.
Hearing my words, the gatekeeper seemed to froze for a moment, and then started muttering something on the radio in haste.
And then, he smiled brightly and shouted at me.
“The boss said, ‘You can eat shit.’”
“I’m sorry. Then we have no choice but to use force.”
When I said that, I smiled brightly.
“Chi cerca trova.”
knock Then it will open.
At the same time, the surroundings of the mansion were covered with a huge flash of light and noise.
Explosions, gunshots, shells falling to the ground, shouts of excited gang members, and even the sounds of enemies screaming like children.
After a while, most of the sound disappeared, and only the sound of pain could be heard quietly, like a sobbing, a voice came from the in-ear I was wearing on the left.
-Entrance. Cleared. young master.
“thank you.”
With that said, I turned back and bowed briefly before entering the half-broken gate.
1st stage of blunt crushing. It’s a start.
“Hey, what the hell is this!”
When the commotion outside is over, strong adult men start pouring out of the mansion.
And soon, the guys who were bewildered by the unfolding hell map. To those guys, I declared with a cold voice.
“This is Executor Eugene Han Callione. Let all the cubs who want to live lie down on the floor.”
The commotion and the scene unfolding in front of them begin to make them feel afraid.
A completely different feeling from the goblin.
However, perhaps this level of fear was not enough, and soon after realizing that they had been attacked, the guys started staring at me one by one.
“That kid… … !”
“Your opponent is a milky little kid! Don’t be scared, kids!”
Still, maybe there was one smart guy mixed in, the guy trying to raise the morale of the guys around him.
And, I prefer to trample even that hope.
“Stupid bastards. Even looking at this scenery, do you really think you came alone?”
“… … … ?”
Point your index finger at the guy who was the first to organize your surroundings.
“First of all, you. out.”
“What the hell——”
A hole appears in the forehead of the guy who just opened his mouth without any warning.
The guy standing there blankly, as if he didn’t know what had happened to him.
Eventually, his body is thrown into the ground.
“… … what?”
“Wow, what’s going on! He died suddenly!”
“Is that a sniper?! There were no gunshots!”
“answer. There you, if you lie down, I will let you live.”
As the guy who just fell straight on the floor said, there’s a sniper behind me now.
The members of the organization clean up the surroundings, and the protagonist of the operation immediately crushes the enemy’s main force.
This is my own hunting method.
Hunting of ‘Eugene Han Callione’.
“Those who have not fallen down so far are judged to have refused to surrender.”
Take off the black suit, fold it neatly, put it on the side, roll up the arm of the shirt, tie the tie properly, and stare at the enemies in front of you.
“From now on, we will start the execution for the Blunty family.”
Did they realize that this declaration was their end?
“Joe, George!”
The members of the Blunty Family rushed at me with all kinds of blunt weapons.
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Maces, iron rods, nailed timbers, etc. A truly horrendous combination.
But I’m sorry about this, so no matter how I look at it, they don’t seem to be the main characters.
– I’ll cover you.
At the same time as a voice was heard from the in-ear, members of the gang, who were holding their breath on the wall, came and started shooting at the Blunty Family.
Quantity by quantity. This is an immutable law that has not changed since ancient times.
After one storm passed, most of the trembling were all lying on the floor, making only noises.
next to those guys.
Those who are standing there are awakenings that bullets cannot deal with.
It was the real power of Blunty.
“Damn you bastard!! Search!”
The thugs running towards me with bats.
The gangster standing next to me tried to step forward, but I stopped him with my hand without saying a word.
Because that guy was my prey that went through the first screening.
“Ugh… … .”
As I breathe in, I can feel the emotions of those who fear me.
Fear, despair, scream, anger, confusion, pain.
All these emotions melt into your blood vessels, expand your muscles, and clear your mind.
“Die–!”
He clenched his fists, stepped on the ground, and struck the bat that was approaching in front of him.
“Hey, this!”
The bat breaks with a crackling sound. As it is, my fist pierces the bat and pierces the guy’s face.
It just feels like breaking a styrofoam bundle. The boy’s face is greatly contorted and he flies backwards.
“You monster bastard!”
The mace flies from the side again, folds the outstretched arms and strikes the mace to the side with the elbow.
Left straight at the same time. Another victim hits my fist and flies away.
two people like this. Every time you face enemies more brutally and overwhelmingly, your body fills with strength.
“Awakened cubs, ignore the bullets that need to be hit to keep up! Just aim for that bastard!”
Their judgment was not bad. Awakeneds don’t die with ordinary bullets.
However. The opponent is Callione’s executive branch.
They were specialists in limiting movement or suppressing enemies, even against bullets.
With the support of the executive, he smashes, crushes, and smashes the rushing scumbags.
The scenery where blood, bullets, and the smell of gunpowder mix is a battlefield.
Finally, when the guy standing around is no longer left, the loud gunshots subside.
“If there are those who are still breathing, if you want to live, lie down on the floor as it is.”
As he took a breath and wiped away the blood and dirt from both hands, as he said that, the guys started to lie down on the ground one by one.
“Yeah, that’s good.”
After all, there is nothing wrong with the sayings of our ancestors who said that you need to be right to wake up.
As I was wiping the blood still on my shirt on my shirt, I heard a noise from the side of the mansion.
“Fuck, what the hell is this!”
Oh, it’s finally out.
The boss of the Blunty family, Carlo Blunty, the ‘Red Club’.
A man who borrowed his master’s name and used his master’s name as a scoundrel, unaware that he was already a decaying and abandoned bastard.
“I just cleaned it all up, and it looks like it’s stained with blood again.”
Looking at him while grumbling, his eyes met with Blunty, who had a tired expression on his face.
“This crazy bastard… … Yes, Vito Callione. Executioner sent by that inspiration bastard? Anyway, do you think I will be scared of your little boy?”
In this situation, Blunty smiles as if he is trying to take the initiative or is relaxed.
Just as I was about to tell him not to brag, I heard another voice behind me.
“then. Of course you should be scared. Carlo.”
A black fedora hat and a nice beard. And a black suit and white gloves.
If the word ‘quality’ was made into a human, would it look like that? A person who thinks that
His father’s right-hand man and Callione’s greatest hitman.
Farnello Ramic.
He was an old man called the sword of Callione.
“Do you know who he is and make fun of his lowly mouth? Carlo.”
“Fah, Parnello Ramic… … ! Why are you… … ?!”
Blunty’s expression hardened when he saw Farnello’s appearance. It looked like he had never imagined that Parnello would come with him.
“It’s because it’s the first mission the Master of Callione does. I’m here to see how good you are.”
He says so and kicks the guy lying under him.
“chair.”
“… … Whoops.”
The guy who was lying down got up and fell down. Parnello sits on his back and crosses his legs.
Parnello took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and exhaled the cigarette smoke, smiling brightly.
“I will support you. young master.”
“… … okay.”
This is what I asked my father for two things.
When he goes to execute the Blunty family, he asks that he be able to go with Parnello as another executor, and that he can fight with Blunty 1:1.
He had asked his father for a reward that could only be obtained by slaughtering that young by himself.
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My last concept character during the game, The Godfather.
When I was playing ‘Saber Crowd’, I accidentally hit blunt before Callione.
The reason was simple. While competing with Callione, I hit the Blunty Family and played 1:1 with Blunty, and the item I got at that time was this.
‘Gloves of Midas.’
[Gloves of Midas]. A relic with the ability to never be torn or destroyed.
In order to see the end of the game with this body developed towards bare-handed fighting, I desperately needed the item.
As soon as I asked my father to leave the blunt gun, a quest came to me.
【Hidden Quest】
[The Traitor of the Organization]
[Carlo Bultunty realizes the power of the artifact he has obtained, and is planning to collect the artifact and absorb Callione. Defeat Carlo Blunty!]
[Goal: death of Carlo Blunty and incapacity of Carlo Blunty]
[Reward: Midas’ Gloves, New Talent]
A quest that even had characteristics attached to it was born.
If you miss this opportunity, you’re an asshole.
After all, my father is still strong enough, so I can’t afford to have this much.
“under! Fucking Callione. So, are you going to beat me right now?”
“It’s funny. Do you think you deserve it?”
“What!?”
“You are enough for me alone.”
Blunty’s expression wrinkled upon hearing my words.
“I? I am the head of the Blunty family and also called the Blunty of the blood club?! You mean fighting with a milky little kid like you!”
Yes, be angry. Fill your head with anger.
“Parnello! The organization shouldn’t have done this to me! Even if I am executed, the organization has a mission to give me an honorable battle!”
“You talk a lot about the traitor.”
“What?”
Perhaps he heard my murmur, Blunty turns her head and looks at me.
Well, you’re right about what I said.
“The master of Callione said he would deal with it, so why are there so many complaints? You are a traitor, struggle like an insect and die. Our Callione has no intention of honoring you.”
“… … under! Are you the master of Callione? Are you going to be the son of money?”
“I know you well. Don’t you look alike?”
“It was similar. young master.”
Parnello, who takes my words with wit. I smile and stare at Blunty.
“That’s right. It would be nice if this solved the last question before I died.”
Here, in the Bluntie family’s mansion, the countless emotions that float around in your heart and envelop your body every time you breathe.
Oh, how much effort went into making this field.
In order to use [Talent: Baby Boss] and the blood system ability [Calione] to the highest efficiency, he fires pointless guns from the start, leaves him alive because he doesn’t feel fear when he dies, and deliberately looks after his hands terribly.
Everything was prepared just for this moment, now.
“turncoat. Carlo Blunty. I will carry out the will of Callione.”
It started raining in the Blunty family’s garden.
Daddy Farnello