Heard Island was
a very prosperous island in the West Ocean.
On the surface, the entire island seemed to be carrying out normal trading activities, but
in fact, it was a communication center of the West Ocean's underground world. It was controlled by the five mafia families of the West Ocean and secretly carried out criminal businesses such as slaves and firearms.
Because of the mafia,
the major countries and navies of the West Ocean turned a blind eye to this place. As long as the mafia didn't go overboard, the navy wouldn't come to this sea area to make trouble.
Therefore, under the balance of the navy, the country, and the mafia,
this place had become a paradise for criminals, the most notorious place in the West Ocean, and a lawless sea area.
However, Heard Island had recently suspended all commercial activities and began to expel many irrelevant people. In short, as long as you were not a mafia, please leave for the time being.
If you don't leave, there will be another corpse in the sea!
In less than a few days, Heard Island changed from a bustling island to an unusually cold and solemn island.
Then, countless people in black or dark gray suits, ties, tall hats, and sunglasses began to enter and leave the island, turning it into a large-scale conference venue.
Yes, that's right.
This meeting was the triennial mafia meeting in the underground world of West Ocean.
Generally speaking, the mafia assembly was a re-division of the interests of the underground world of West Ocean. For many mafia families, it was a feast.
In short, although it looked calm on the surface, there was already a surge of undercurrents.
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At the center of the island, in a large hotel.
From afar, the hotel looked extremely luxurious and magnificent.
Around the hotel were layers of mafia guards standing in different positions, protecting the place tightly.
In the luxurious conference room of the hotel,
four people dressed in different clothes were sitting on soft chairs, smoking a cigar in their mouths.
In a moment, the meeting room was filled with smoke.
These four people were the bosses of the Colobo family, the Gambino family, the Lucchese family, and the Capone family. As for the Buano family, they had already been eliminated.
To put it bluntly, the
four of them basically had the final say on whether the West Ocean was in chaos or not.
As the mafia family that had dominated the underground world of the West Ocean for a long time, they had the ability and strength.
"The mafia meeting will be held tomorrow. I don't think the three of you have any opinions on how to deal with the Buano family, right?”After a while, the boss of the Klobo family, Klobo Lambert, exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said lazily. His voice was filled with disdain.
"What's there to say? We should have banned the Buano family three years ago. Now, we've given them three years to struggle at death's door.”Gambino Bert, who was fat and had a chubby face, threw the cigar in his hand and said calmly.
"Hehe, let's not talk about the Buano family. Let's talk about the mafia meeting this time," Lucius Jesse said lightly after taking a sip of tea.
The three voices, with the same tone, all expressed their intention to abolish the Buano family's title as one of the five mafia families.
Only the leader of the Capen Family didn't say anything.
Naturally, Colobo Lambert and the other two looked at Capen Becky, the man known as the bandit gang.
"Hey, Capone Becky, say something!”
After a while, Gambino Bert grumbled impatiently. Everyone's status was equal. Why are you pretending to be so deep? Just looking at it makes me angry.
"If you don't get rid of the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze. After this meeting, let's exterminate the Buano Family!”Capone Becky looked coldly at Gambino Bert, took a puff of his cigar, and spat out white smoke.
After saying this,
Clobo Lambert and the others looked at each other.
It was rumored that Capone Becky was a very stubborn person. He believed that anyone who disobeyed his orders would be killed without mercy, even if they were his subordinates. It seemed that it was true. He was ruthless to himself, but even more ruthless to others.
"Alright... It's decided. I'm going to rest now. After all, tomorrow is the mafia meeting!”Gambino Bert also looked at Capone Becky coldly, shook his head, and turned to leave.
"Then I'll go and rest too..." Klobo Lambert stood up and left.
"This... It's nothing..." Looking at the backs of Gambino Bert and Clobo Lambert, Lucius Jesse threw his teacup away with an unhappy expression. A small meeting had ended on bad terms just like that.
"Hmph, benefits are harmful!"
Capone Becky didn't seem angry at all.
Instead, he held a cigarette in his mouth, put on his sunglasses, and walked out of the meeting room leisurely.
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