In the conference room, almost all of the leaders of Brooklyn's forces were present. Both sides of the long wooden conference table were filled with people, but the room was abnormally quiet. The air seemed to be stagnant, and no one spoke. The atmosphere was very oppressive.
After exchanging glances with each other, Frank and Anderson each found a seat and sat down. Glancing at the empty chair, their pupils contracted as they fell into silence.
The clock in the corridor rang seven times, and Frank and Anderson were awakened from their thoughts. It was seven o 'clock, and it was time.
Frank raised his head and looked at the leaders in the conference room. After they arrived, a few more people came in one after another. Frank looked carefully and found that all of the leaders of Brooklyn's forces were present, and none of them were absent. The deterrence of destroying two major families in one night was very strong.
A series of steady footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the conference room. He's here! Everyone was shocked, and they all turned to look at the door of the conference room.
Soon, the two thick wooden doors were pushed open, and a tall Chinese young man in a black suit strode in. His body exuded a strong murderous aura, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His cold face revealed a boundless murderous aura.
With his appearance, a strong and cold aura instantly enveloped the room. Everyone in the room felt their breathing become sluggish, and under the pressure of this powerful aura, even breathing became difficult.
The leaders of the various forces couldn't help but be shocked. As expected of the ferocious madman who destroyed two major families in one night. The murderous aura he exuded was terrifying.
Chen Mo walked to the chair at the head of the conference table with a cold expression and sat down slowly. Old Albert, who followed behind him, walked to his side and stood with his hands by his side. He was wearing a gray suit, and his white hair was neatly combed behind his head. His gaze was calm and calm.
Only then did everyone notice Albert's presence. Their attention was taken away by Chen Mo's aura, and they didn't notice Albert behind him.
Chen Mo sat proudly at the head of the table, and his eyes were as sharp as knives as they swept across everyone in front of him.
When Chen Mo's sharp gaze swept past everyone present, they all felt a chill run down their spines, as if their hearts were being ruthlessly grasped by someone. They couldn't help but lower their heads, avoiding Chen Mo's gaze.
Sitting at the conference table were the leaders of the various mafia forces in Brooklyn. Although they were all dressed in suits and looked like gentlemen, they were all armed with knives and guns, stepping on corpses and bones, fighting step by step to get to where they were. Their hands were all stained with blood.
However, compared to Chen Mo's dense and violent murderous aura, their auras were not even worth mentioning.
His gaze swept across the audience. No one dared to look him in the eye. Nodding in his heart, Chen Mo withdrew his gaze and said slowly in a cold voice.
"Everyone is here. Looks like no one missed the appointment."
Chen Mo's voice rang out. Everyone perked up and listened carefully. They really wanted to know why Chen Mo had called them here. Now, the mystery was finally about to be revealed.
"Very good. It saved me a lot of effort." Chen Mo's cold and calm words were filled with murderous intent in everyone's ears.
This murderous star was indeed planning to make a move on those who didn't come. Those who were hesitant about coming couldn't help but secretly rejoice. They almost got themselves killed.
"I won't talk about what happened last night. The era of the two major families ruling Brooklyn is over. From now on, Brooklyn's underground forces will be controlled by the Dojo." Chen Mo stopped here and looked at the dozen or so leaders sitting on both sides of the conference table.
The underground forces had always respected the strong. In the past, the two major families were the strongest, so they were all under the two families and were ruled by them.
Now that the two major families were eliminated, a new ruler was inevitable. Most people were already mentally prepared for this, so they didn't have much of a reaction. They knew their own strength and knew that they didn't have the strength to rule the entire underground forces of Brooklyn.
However, there were two people who quietly raised their heads. Their eyes met, and some kind of obscure meaning was contained in them. Then, as if nothing had happened, they lowered their heads again.
Chen Mo saw this scene and sneered in his heart.
"Does anyone have any objections to this?"
In the face of Chen Mo's indifferent question, the group of mafia leaders shook their heads. They were afraid that if they were slow in answering, Chen Mo would remember and deal with them later.
Including the two who had strange thoughts just now, they also agreed with the crowd.
"Very good. Now, Albert will explain the new rules." Chen Mo leaned back in his chair and left the room to the old butler.
The group of mafia leaders below all looked at the old man who had been standing on the side indifferently since he came in. Their eyes were full of scrutiny.
Old Albert, who was standing beside Chen Mo, heard this and took a step forward. He calmly glanced around and said slowly with his deep and calm voice.
"Since everyone is willing to accept the leadership of the Dojo, then everything will follow the new rules.
"Many things in the era of the two major families need to be changed. We will start with the organization's commandments.
"In the past, the mafia had seven commandments, but most of the time, they existed in name only and were not strictly enforced. Now, we have made some changes to them."
Speaking of this, Old Albert took out a piece of paper from his left pocket and gently opened it. Then, he slowly took out a pair of square tortoiseshell glasses from the inner pocket of his suit and slowly put them on. Then, he raised the paper in front of his eyes and began to read.
"The seven commandments of the family.
"The first commandment: Keep a tight lip and keep your mouth shut.
"The second commandment: The interests of the organization are higher than personal interests and the overall situation is more important.
"The third commandment: Completely obey orders. The orders given by the superiors must be obeyed unconditionally and must not be disobeyed.
"The fourth rule: Absolute loyalty. You cannot betray or surrender."
"The fifth commandment: Strict confidentiality mechanism. No secrets of the organization can be told to family members.
"The sixth commandment: No private action. Without the consent of the organization, no kidnapping and other criminal cases are allowed. Killing the innocent is strictly prohibited.
"The seventh commandment: Brotherhood is higher than being together. Brothers cannot kill each other and rebellion is strictly prohibited."
Albert paused here and looked at the mafia leaders below with different expressions and continued.
"The above seven commandments of the family must be strictly followed by everyone. The previous state of disorganization, chaos, recklessness, and disregard for the commandments will completely end from today onwards. All those who violate the family commandments will be severely punished.
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