The Birth of The Council

"Bang!" Harris pulled the trigger with a smile on his face, the bullet rushed out of the barrel, and shot between Ray's eyebrows.

At this moment, in Ray's eyes, everything seemed to have slowed down. The bullet that was shot was spinning a little closer to his eyes. Ray tilted his head, and the bullet flew past his ear and shot through the back of the chair into the wall behind him.

With his neck back straight, Ray looked at Harris with disdain, a hideous smile was still hanging on his face, but the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he became horrified. His hand began to tremble.

Walker on the side was regretting giving the limelight to Harris. Seeing that Ray was about to be killed by Harris' headshot, he started thinking about how to deal with him next. At the moment when the gun rang, Ray tilted his head and miraculously escaped the bullet.

Walker came back to his senses with a ghostly expression on his face, and he couldn't help but wonder if he and Harris made a wrong choice this time.

The leaders of the forces who had been sitting still in the field were also frightened by the miraculous scene that happened in front of them.

In the conference room, after the gunshot rang, there was dead silence.

At this moment, a loud gunshot suddenly sounded outside the window, awakening the people from their stupor. Harris and Walker looked at each other, they had a bad feeling about all this. The two couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Ray.

"I not only let the two of you come in with guns, but I also let the people you bring to hide in the opposite alley smoothly." Ray looked at the panicked two and said slowly in an indifferent voice.

"How did you know?" Harris and Walker looked horrified.

"You made a plan that when the gunshot sounded, all the people hiding in the alley would rush in and take control of the whole situation."

"After you kill me, you will attack everyone, and then overwhelm the other forces to control the entire underground of Brooklyn in one fell swoop."

"You!... You!" The two were terrified by Ray's words.

The gunshots outside the window rang for a while and then stopped. Harris and Walker prayed in their hearts, hoping that their subordinates would appear in front of them in a while so that they would still have hope.

Unfortunately, nothing happened. Not long after, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a sturdy man in a black combat uniform strode in with an automatic rifle on his back.

Nikola walked to Ray's side and said loudly, "Master, all the enemies have been wiped out, and no one was injured!"

Nikola's words completely shattered their last hope.

He waved his hand to let Nikola go out. Ray frowned and looked at the two who were still pointing their guns at him. Although their hands were shaking, they didn't mean to let go.

Having lost the plans, the guns in their hands became their only reliance, but after experiencing the scene of Ray dodging bullets just now, the guns in their hands looked more like a joke.

"Do you still want to play?"

Finally, under the pressure of Ray, the two chose to break out. Instead of waiting to die, it is better to give up their lives and take a chance.

It's a pity that they were a step behind. As soon as the cruel look appeared in their eyes, Ray had two guns in his hands in an instant.

The two guns sounded almost simultaneously, a bloody hole appeared on the foreheads of the two.

The unsupported corpse fell slowly, and the two pistols fell on the conference table as if mocking them.

Several leaders sitting beside the two were sprayed with blood and brains, but they sat firmly on the chairs and did not move, letting the sweat on their foreheads slowly flow down with blood and brain matter.

After Ray did all this, he leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes again.

Albert glanced around, raised his hand, and straightened his glasses.

"Okay, now that no one is objecting, let's continue."

The people quietly listened to Albert's remarks, as if nothing had happened just now, but the blood slowly flowing under their feet reminded them that in a short period, two of the powerful forces were destroyed easily.

Frank and Anderson were the calmest ones.

For them, it doesn't matter who is in power or who is in power. They are getting older and just want to maintain their current state and live well with their families.

Even if Ray proposed some harsh rules, it's not unacceptable. It's just less money. Maybe it's a good thing.

However, Albert's next words brought them a surprise.

While restricting them from carrying out some bad crimes, Ray also pointed out a new development direction for them. In the future, the Martial Arts Gym will fund and lead them into a new industry.

Construction, transportation, food, clothing, animal husbandry, restaurants, real estate, and many legal industries have a lot of room for development. They can easily earn money while sitting in the office.

In the beginning, although everyone was deterred by Ray's ruthless behavior, it could only be regarded as a little fearful, and it was far from being obedient.

But after what Ray showed just now, they didn't have the slightest thought of resisting.

At the same time, the grand blueprint for development that Albert painted for them also made them excited.

The combination of power and interests allowed Ray to firmly grasp their hearts and truly and completely control the entire underground forces in Brooklyn.

Today The Council was born.

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100 Stones = 1 Extra Ch

200 Stones = 2 Extra Ch