The Seven Commandments

In the conference room, the leaders of Brooklyn's big and small forces all gathered. The wide long solid wood conference table was full of people on both sides, but the room was unusually quiet, the air seemed to be a little stagnant, and no one spoke.

Frank and Anderson looked at each other, found a place to sit down, and glanced at the empty chair above them.

The clock in the corridor struck seven times, and the two who were in deep thought were awakened by the bell. It was seven o'clock, and the time was up.

Frank looked up 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 the leaders in Brooklyn were already present, and none of them were absent.

A steady sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the conference room, here it is! Everyone in the room couldn't help being shocked and turned their heads to look at the door of the conference room.

Soon, the two heavy solid wood doors were pushed open, and a tall youth in a black suit strode in. His body exuded a strong aura as if he had walked out of a sea of corpses and blood and his cold eyes revealed a hint of murderous aura.

With his appearance, a powerful and icy aura instantly enveloped the audience, and everyone in the audience only felt that breathing was harder.

The leaders of the forces couldn't help being frightened. As expected of the fierce madman who destroyed the two major families overnight.

Ray walked to the chair at the top of the conference table with a cold face and sat down slowly. Albert, who was following behind him, walked to his side and stood with his hands down. He was dressed in a gray suit, an elegant gentleman, and his gray hair was neatly combed.

Only then did everyone discover Albert's existence. Just now, their minds were taken away by Ray's aura, but they didn't find Albert following him.

Ray sat proudly in the first place, his eyes swept toward everyone in front.

Everyone present was swept by gaze and all of them felt chills all over their bodies, their hearts seemed to be gripped fiercely, they involuntarily lowered their heads and avoided Ray's sight.

Sitting in front of the conference table are all the leaders of the various Brooklyn mafia forces who looked like gentlemen. But everyone had blood on their hands.

But compared to Ray's strong and violent aura, the aura on them was not worth mentioning.

His eyes swept across the audience but no one dared to look at him, Ray withdrew his gaze and said slowly in a cold voice.

"Everyone has arrived, and it seems that no one missed the appointment."

Ray's voice sounded and everyone raised listened carefully. They wanted to know why Ray called them. Now the mystery will be finally revealed.

"Very good, It saves me a lot of time." Ray's cold and plain words were full of murderous intent.

He planned to take action against people who couldn't come, and those who had hesitated to come, couldn't help but secretly rejoice that they changed it at the last moment.

"I won't say more about what happened last night. The era when the two major families ruled Brooklyn is over. From now on, the underground forces in Brooklyn will be controlled by the Martial Arts Gym."

The underground forces have always respected the strong. In the past, the two major families were the strongest, so they were all attached to the two families.

Now that the two major families have been killed, a new ruler will inevitably emerge. Most people were already mentally prepared for this, so they didn't have much reaction.

They are self-aware of their power and know that they do not have the power to rule the entire Brooklyn.

However, two people quietly raised their heads, their eyes met, and there was some kind of obscure meaning in them, and then they lowered their heads as if nothing had happened.

Ray took this scene and sneered.

"Do you have any objection to this?"

Facing Ray's indifferent question, the group of mafia leaders below shook their heads in unison.

"Very good, then Albert will tell you about the new rules." After Ray finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and waved his hand to start the meeting.

The leaders of the mafia below all turned their attention to the man who had been standing indifferently since he came in, and their eyes were full of scrutiny.

Albert, who was standing beside Ray, heard the words, and he took a step forward. He glanced around calmly and said slowly in his low and peaceful voice.

"Since you are willing to accept the leadership of the Martial Arts Gym, then everything must follow the new rules."

"A lot of things in the era of the two big families need to be changed, so let's start with the discipline of the organization."

"In the past, the Mafia had seven precepts, but many times they were useless and not strictly enforced. Now, we have made some changes to it."

Albert took out a piece of paper from his left pocket, opened it gently, and then unhurriedly took out a pair of square tortoiseshell glasses from the inner pocket of his suit and put them on slowly. The paper was held up in front of him and read.

"The Seven Commandments."

" Commandment 1: Control your subordinates strictly and be tight-lipped."

"Commandment 2: The interests of the organization are higher than the interests of individuals, and the overall situation is the most important."

"Commandment 3: Obey the order completely. The orders from the superiors must be obeyed unconditionally."

"Commandment 4: Absolute loyalty, neither betrayal nor surrender."

"Commandment 5: Strict confidentiality mechanism, any secrets of the organization cannot be even told to family members."

"Commandment 6: Do not act privately, do not carry out criminal cases such as kidnapping without the consent of the organization, and indiscriminately killing innocent people is strictly prohibited."

"Commandment 7: Brotherhood is higher than being together. Brothers can't kill each other, and it is strictly forbidden to rebel against each other."

Albert paused after reading this, looked at the mafia leaders with different expressions below, and continued.

"Everyone must strictly abide by the above seven family precepts. The previous state of being sloppy, chaotic, reckless, and treating the rules as nothing will come to an end from today, and all those who violate the commandments will be severely punished."

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100 Stones = 1 Extra Ch

200 Stones = 2 Extra Ch