Ignoring the slightly restless crowd below, Abbott continued.
"In the future, the way you do things will have to change."
The old butler listed out the rules and requirements set by Chen Mo.
"Smuggling, casinos, and nightclubs can continue. We can also continue to collect protection fees. However, as long as the other party pays the protection fees, we must ensure the interests of the owners and solve their problems."
"As for those despicable activities, such as extortion, theft, robbery, prostitution, and human trafficking, they will be strictly prohibited. If anyone is found to be involved in these activities, they will be punished by the family."
Following Albert's description, the crowd's expression became more and more interesting.
Finally, someone could not sit still. Seeing that Chen Mo was leaning against the chair with his eyes closed and only the white-haired Old Albert was talking, the two who were secretly communicating with their eyes looked at each other again. One of them stood up.
"We are the mafia! We rely on these despicable activities to make a living. Now you want us to stop with just one sentence? I'm afraid our brothers won't agree! "
As soon as he said that, the crowd quieted down.
Everyone looked at Chen Mo and Abbott in unison.
Frank turned his head and looked at Anderson. Both of them had a very serious look in their eyes.
"As expected, they are still unwilling to give up."
The two families were destroyed. The happiest people were Harris and Walker. Their forces were the strongest apart from the two families. As soon as they received the news, both of them were wild with joy. They immediately prepared to gather people to get rid of their biggest competitor in one fell swoop and seize the ruling power of Brooklyn, becoming the new kings of the underground world.
As for the dojo, the two who were blinded by power naturally thought that they must have relied on their agile skills to sneak into the headquarters of the two families in the middle of the night and assassinate them. Otherwise, there was no way to explain how only seven people were able to kill over a hundred people from the two families without any injuries.
Back then, "Mad Dog" Tonny and his group were assassinated by the dojo owner, Chen Mo, in the middle of the night.
The two of them concluded that the people in the dojo must be top assassins.
At the same time, they could not help but sigh in their hearts. The two families were too careless. After ruling Brooklyn for so many years, their defenses were actually so lax. If they had known earlier, they would have hired a group of assassins to sneak in and kill them. Then wouldn't they have ruled Brooklyn long ago?
When they heard that the dojo had gathered all the leaders of the major and minor forces in Brooklyn for a meeting, both of them were stunned.
Last time, after "Mad Dog" Tony was killed in the dojo, there was no movement at all. He had been guarding the dojo obediently, living a peaceful life. Why did he suddenly change his personality?
Could it be that they also coveting the position of the underground world?
Walker and Harris and Walker felt that their cake. Although there were only seven people in the dojo, they were a huge threat. After all, they did not know how strong the dojo's real strength. com..
At noon on the same day, Walker found Harris. The two of them, who were originally sworn enemies, came together under the threat of the dojo.
The two of them hit it off and agreed to use this opportunity to kill the people in the dojo. Then, just like the two families, they would jointly control Brooklyn.
Of course, all of this was just a verbal agreement. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, no one knew.
The two of them had been looking for an opportunity to make things difficult for Chen Mo since he entered the meeting room. After hearing Chen Mo's new rules, the two of them finally decided to stop acting.
They believed that the others must also be very dissatisfied with these messy rules. Now was the right time to make a move.
As for Chen Mo, although the murderous aura on his body was very oppressive and made them feel pressured, and they had a better estimation of Chen Mo's strength, the temptation of the underground world's power made them ignore all threats. The guns on their waists also gave them confidence.
They were still laughing at Chen Mo for being so arrogant and allowing them to bring guns in. Did he think that he could dodge bullets? He was too naive!
However, this was also good. It saved them a lot of trouble. They could just take out their guns and kill Chen Mo. It would definitely shock everyone.
They had to be the first to make a move. They couldn't let the other party get the first move.
Ignoring the two of them, Abbott didn't have much of a reaction to Harris's sudden outburst. He looked at him indifferently and asked the people in the room.
"Is there anyone else who thinks so too?"
The group of people below sat quietly. No one spoke.
Seeing this, Walker stood up with a smile and said proudly, "Brooklyn is the territory of the Mafia. What should be done should be decided by us."
Abbott ignored Walker again and continued to ask.
"Is there anyone else?"
"Just the two of us are enough!" The two of them felt that the sudden attack they had prepared for a long time was treated so casually. Their eyes flashed fiercely as they took out the guns hidden at their waists and pointed them at Abbott and Chen Mo, who was sitting at the head of the table.
Chen Mo, who had been sleeping on the chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes and a murderous aura surged out.
"Is this what you're relying on?"
Being stared at by Chen Mo's sharp eyes that were filled with murderous intent, the two who were holding the guns felt a chill down their spines. However, when they felt the metallic texture of the guns in their hands, the heavy weight made them feel at ease. This dojo owner was really not simple. Where did he get such a strong murderous aura from? They were almost frightened by him just now.
The two who had regained their confidence pointed their guns firmly at Chen Mo. Harris looked at Chen Mo, who was still sitting on the chair with a cold expression, and said mockingly.
"I know you're very skilled, but can you block bullets? I don't know if you're confident or stupid. You didn't even take any precautions. You let us in without even a body search. Look, now I only need to pull the trigger and I can take your life immediately! "
As he spoke, Harris moved the muzzle and pointed it directly at Chen Mo's forehead.
"You can try." Chen Mo looked at him without changing his expression and said coldly.
"Haha! You don't know what's good for you. Even now you're still so stubborn. Can you dodge bullets? Fine, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. Go to hell! "
As Harris spoke, he was ready to pull the trigger. If he killed Chen Mo, not only would he eliminate the biggest threat to the rule of Brooklyn, but he would also intimidate everyone present and make them obedient.
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