"Even the security force was wiped out?!"
Pablo Escobar's first reaction upon hearing this news was disbelief!! He knew that the security force stationed at the headquarters consisted entirely of his most elite subordinates.
This place was their lair, their treasury.
The people he sent were the cream of the crop.
But judging from the tone of the voice coming from the pager, it seemed his elite subordinate… were being slaughtered like pigs?!
"What on earth is going on!?!"
Pablo Escobar's anger slowly dissipated, replaced by calm... As one of the Ten Dons' most trusted confidants and dispatched here to guard the most important casino, Pablo Escobar was indeed quite capable.
He immediately sensed something was amiss.
"A group we had never heard of before, the Phantom Troupe, is causing chaos in our casino..."
"Since they're called a group, they are definitely not a single person."
"And this group had no reputation before, and we had never heard of them."
"They just suddenly appeared and are directly attacking us... Something's not right, something's very wrong!!"
Sensing this extremely illogical situation, Pablo Escobar smelled a conspiracy.
It seemed like someone was orchestrating a grand scheme behind the scenes, specifically targeting him!
This thought flashed through his mind, Pablo Escobar hesitated for a moment, then immediately dialed another number.
"Hello? This is Pablo Escobar! The casino has been attacked, and the security forces have all been wiped out... Yes, all wiped out."
He could see the scene unfolding in the casino below through the large monitor screen in the room.
"The enemy is an entire group... Called the Phantom Troupe, a name I've never heard of before."
"They're very strong. I suggest sending your strongest personnel, and if possible... It would be best to send the Shadow Beasts too!!"
Pablo Escobar's serious tone made the person on the pager realize he wasn't joking.
They immediately hung up and began making arrangements.
Meanwhile, news of the disturbance at the casino would likely reach the ears of the various leaders.
Pablo Escobar knew what his primary task was: Gather forces, make deployments, and do everything possible to stabilize the situation.
Then...
"Hey, boss, there's a problem at the casino..."
Pablo Escobar bent down, earnestly reporting the current situation to the person on the pager.
"Yes, yes, I understand, I'll handle it."
"I'm so sorry, I won't let this happen again..."
Even though Pablo Escobar was alone in the room, he remained in a bowed position, and his tone was extremely humble.
While Pablo Escobar was bowing while speaking respectfully, outside the casino...
"Ahahahaha! There's not even one decent opponent here!"
Uvogin let out a wild, unrestrained laugh.
At this moment, for ease of movement, he was still only wearing his grass-leaf trousers.
His upper body was bare, revealing his well-developed muscles.
Uvogin grinned, like a savage, amidst the brilliant lights.
He brazenly surveyed the so-called social elites.
His fierce eyes, like those of someone staring at a lamb to the slaughter, were full of aggression!!
Uvogin's appearance, with its utterly ruthless ferocity, shattered the refined facades of the so-called upper class.
Many of the local city's dignitaries who had come to the casino stared in utter terror at the sudden appearance of the ferocious, savage criminal.
His bloodthirsty aura was so terrifying that it nearly made their eyes roll back in their head.
"Which one of you is a member of the Kute Gang of Thieves?!"
Uvogin, who had barged in and casually killed many of the so-called guards, making him reek of blood, shouted nonchalantly.
"I know you cowardly bastards are hiding in this place!!"
"If there's even one of you in the Kute Gang of Thieves who isn't a coward, get out here right now!!"
Uvogin waved his hands wildly, his expression one of extreme arrogance.
His loud shouts successfully caused blood to seep from the ears of many people around him.
Some even collapsed to the ground, foaming at their mouth.
Uvogin's arrogance naturally angered some in the crowd.
Especially some of the ruthless-looking gangsters hiding in the crowd.
They stealthily pulled out their guns and pointed the dark muzzles at Uvogin.
"Die, you big bastard!!"
The gangsters, with their faces contorted with rage, pulled the trigger.
But before the bullet could even fire, a flash of silver light streaked across their faces.
Swoosh!
A cold glint appeared first, followed by... Streaks of blood that spurted out.
"There will always be a group of guys like this..."
Nobunaga, with sword in hand, walked past the gangsters lurking in the crowd.
"Trying to achieve anything with this boring and foolish method..."
His eyes were deep and empty, causing those around him to instinctively feel a chill run down their spines.
"Hey, Nobunaga, they are all my prey!!"
Uvogin expressed his dissatisfaction. "It was agreed that I would deal with them all!!"
"It was agreed that only the Kute Gang of Thieves would be yours. What about the others?"
Nobunaga said casually, but his gaze was subtly fixed on two men in the crowd.
They had already gathered some information about the Kute Gang of Thieves upon arriving, including descriptions of some of their members.
These guys were just brazenly appearing here, without any concealment or disguise.
This was something Nobunaga hadn't expected.
He had originally thought he would need to create more chaos and confusion before those guys would surface.
But unexpectedly, these guys, perhaps always arrogant,
Or perhaps they simply didn't consider this city dangerous and just brazenly appeared.
It was truly a case of searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.
Even Nobunaga could spot them, so there was no reason Feitan and Phinks, who were also hiding in the shadows, wouldn't know.
Then they could conveniently send this message to Machi and Shalnark, who were lying in ambush outside.
Thus, they could form a pincer movement against those two.
In fact, there was no need for Nobunaga and others to keep watch anymore.
When Uvogin shouted out their main target, the Kute Gang of Thieves, many people at the scene turned their gazes in one direction simultaneously.
And the group of people who were originally standing there instinctively moved away.
This revealed the two people who had been standing there.
"Looks like we've been discovered after all."
A tall, slender woman, dressed in a long dress resembling the Victorian era and wearing a skull-carved comb on her head, remained completely unfazed upon seeing the situation.