Chapter 12: The Underground Emperor

New York

A conference room in a building somewhere in Queens

The ten seats of the rectangular desk were full, and at one end of the desk sat a thin man in a black suit.

He is the boss of the Satanic gang, Penn Jackson, known as Satan.

And now on the table in front of him to the right is an audio recording of a phone call.

"Good? We don't lack good, Mr. Simmons. ”

"Hey, listen brother, if you're the Black Hand then you should keep your agreement with us Satan, and we'll live in peace. ”

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"Ah!!!fuck!, I'm going to kill you!I'm going to kill you!!"

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"Bang, bang, bang!"

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Until the end of the recording, there was silence in the room.

"How's that? Guys, let me hear what you think. The man named Satan looked at the crowd in front of him with a calm expression.

It's just that the occasional fierce light in his eyes speaks his mind. Yes, he was angry;

Although he had already made plans for this matter, he still wanted to see what everyone thought.

After all, we have to talk about democracy in what we do, don't we?

"Boss, this matter is a little strange, I think we should investigate the ......... first"

"What else to investigate? The Mafia wanted to meddle in our Satan's business! Now that they've done it to Simmons, maybe you'll be next! Hmph, we should kill them before they react, Will!"

The first to speak was William Charles, the No. 3 person in the Satanic Gang, with a calm personality and comprehensive consideration, and was the brains of the entire Satanic Gang.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was choked back by a strong man named Will Anderson, the second in line.

Will has a short temper and grew up with his boss Payne, and is a loyal follower of Payne. In fact, the black hand had a conflict with the drug business he managed some time ago.

How could they want a piece of the cake?

"William is right, boss, they have already done it, they have ruined the protocol we have made, they should be punished!"

"This must be a conspiracy of the black hands, they want to disintegrate our high-level one by one, not long after the last conflict, and now there are actions again, they are provoking us"

"I'm rooting for Will, boss, we should go to war with them!!"

"yes, get the Black Hand out of Queens!"

The other leaders present echoed each other, and Satan looked at the crowd in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

"Payne, but ...... Gold" In fact, William Charles, who is the thinker of the Satan Gang, is also very disgusted with black hands, if it wasn't for the underworld emperor a few years ago, there would have been no black hands in Queens now.

"I know what you're trying to say, dear William, but now it's the other man's hand that strikes first. ”

"We're just defending ourselves, aren't we...... Hmm~" said Satan raised his forehead slightly and looked at William with a smile.

William Charles looked at Satan, his eyes lit up, and he understood.

"It's true that we're just defending ourselves, Payne. William Charles replied with a smile.

"So we're going to be fast... ”

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Mafia, Location: Unknown.

Little is known about the Mafia Gang in New York, except that their boss is called MacArthur Adams, who started out as an operating room doctor in a hospital. Because his parents died at the hands of the gang when he was a child, he hated the gang members very much.

MacArthur was first known for what he did.

He took some of the gangsters who were being treated in their hospital and sold them in the operating room for money.

Later, he was discovered, and then he was chased and killed by the gang, but then escaped because of the appreciation of a big man.

Later, he became a boss called the Mafia Gang, and started a human organ business, but the target changed from gang members to innocent civilians.

Even the homeless people on the street don't let go.

Bang! The door was pushed open with great force.

Although he became the boss of the Mafia and his business grew, MacArthur still liked to do things on his own, and he enjoyed the feeling.

MacArthur, who was about to "work", was interrupted by the sound of a door pushing.

"What's going on Chris, I said I don't like being interrupted at work if you don't have a good reason. MacArthur, dressed in a white coat and wearing gloves, squinted at the disturbing guy in front of him.

"Boss! Oh no! The Satans are attacking us!!" the man who pushed the door screamed.

MacArthur was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned blue: "They dare to violate the agreement, aren't they afraid that the adults will blame them?"

Then the man who opened the door asked loudly, "What's the situation now, Chris." ”

"They've killed a lot of us, Boss Hodge is dead, they're attacking here, boss, we're going to get out of here. Chris hurriedly responded.

"Damn!!I'm going to make them pay!!" said MacArthur, picking up his cell phone and dialing a number

Honk... Honk... Honk...

"Hey, may I ask who you are?"

MacArthur hurriedly replied to his phone: "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Kim." ”

There was no reply, but MacArthur heard the voice from the other side

"Sir, someone is looking for you. ”

After a while, a rough voice came from the phone: "Hello, I'm Jinji." ”

"Mr. Kim, I'm MacArthur. ”

"Oh~ Mr. Adams, your voice sounds anxious. ”

"Yes sir, I'm really anxious, that damn Penn Jackson actually attacked us despite the agreement!"

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The Satanic Gang meeting room

Now only Satan Payne Jackson and his think-tank William Charles are left in the conference room.

Everyone else went out and led their men to attack the Black Hand

The two were delighted. Because in a few hours they'll be able to get the damn Black Hand out of Queens. The strength of the Black Hand Gang is not great, if it weren't for Jin and appreciating him before, he would have been fed to the dogs a long time ago.

"William, when the time comes, I want you to take over the business of the Mafia, you have always been my most trusted person. "Yes, although William Charles is only the third.

There is also Will Anderson in the middle, but compared to Will's fiery personality, the most suitable person in front of him is William.

"Will, he's going to have an opinion, boss. Although it seemed that William was shirking, his excitement could still be seen from the excitement in the depths of William's eyes.

Knock, dingdong, dingdong............

That's when the phone rang suddenly. The two looked at each other, it was obvious that it was not possible to attack the Black Hand headquarters now, could it be that MacArthur Adams who called to beg for mercy?

Thinking about Satan, he laughed and picked up the phone, and before he could say anything, a voice came from the other side.

"I'm Kimand!"