Pablo Palaez: A Hitman's Diary

Pablo Palaez: A Hitman's Diary

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Pablo Palaez: A Mafia Hitmans's Diary is the first part of the Pablo Palaez series. Pablo Palaez was a former regular neophite hitman that later on was declared as the gang leader, as a replacement for his brother, Arman, who married the Mafia de Basilio's founder and leader, Fransisco Basilio's daughter. He was really not a suitable leader for others, because he never even had an accomplished mission before, Pablo has to prove them wrong. As being the leader, he was commanded to strike out a chaos in the celebration of the anniversary of their rival gang, Brusko. Together with his bestfriend, Mario Cuento, Pablo and his men, will be making out an all out chaos in the city. Will they be able to execute a smooth finish on the Bruskos or will it be another failed attempt? ------------------ How's it's going guys, I hope you'll/'ve enjoy/ed my story, please stay tuned, more of the sequel's part will be coming soon. This story is actually inspired by the life of Sam "Mad Sam" DeStefano, but do not expect too much similarity, for this is another character with a different story, but Pablo's act and lifestyle will probably be somewhat like that of Mad Sam, but not exactly. Thank you, God bless you and have a nice day ahead!
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