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Chapter 392: The New Godfather of the Mafia

The elder slumped down on the chair, his hands falling limply. There was a huge hole between his eyebrows. Blood flowing down his face and his wide-open eyes made for a staggering scene. Everybody was in shock and the bodyguards behind said elder were panicking. When they recovered their senses, they pulled out their guns. Mo Jue pulled the triggers in both his left and right hands and instantly sent five people to their deaths.

He was quick, vicious, and accurate.

Mo Jue’s typical style did not revolve around pulling the trigger. As an extremely vicious person, he did not like to take out his enemies with a gunshot but instead sparred with them in a fistfight. Although the guns he carried on him were akin to an ornament, Mo Jue’s skills with guns were, in fact, better than Ye Wei, the sharpshooter.

As the eight remaining elders were in shock, the room fell silent. The room that was once filled with reddened faces was now filled with horror as they looked at the dead elder. They were as shocked to discover how vicious and cruel Mo Jue was.

He pulled off a masterstroke by making an example to intimidate others.

As Mo Jue fired, the bodyguards behind the other eight elders also pulled out their guns. Although twenty-over guns were pointed at Mo Jue and Mo Ye, they did not fire back in retaliation. They maintained a cryptic standoff.

In two seconds, one of the nine families perished.

The atmosphere, as tense as a strung bow, could go off anytime.

The elders looked at Mo Jue, who remained stoic. Anger flashed through his deep, purple eyes. He coldly pointed the two guns in his hands at them, and nobody had a clue when or who he would fire at.

Mo Jue said, ”Don’t test my response times or you will regret it.” The rest did not dare to anyhow order their men to open fire.

They fell silent, their legs trembling.

Although they were people who had experienced tumultuous times, they felt a chill run through them and even obeyed Mo Jue, who was young enough to be their son/grandson out of the latter’s immense brutality.

They understood much better than all others that the two brothers would not be able to leave here alive if Mo Jue dared to fire. Aware that they were surrounded, any resistance would be futile. If that weren’t the case, somebody else would have tried to take their chance.

Everybody, in the face of death, knew what not to do.

Big Boss Mo was actually calm and gently coughed before he began. The fearful elders watched with bated breath and did not make the slightest movement. The eight of them silently looked at each other.

As the outcome seemed inevitable, they exchanged glances to try to salvage the situation.

A cold smile broke over Mo Jue’s face as Big Boss Mo gently said, ”Dear all, my younger brother is an impatient person.”

Big Boss Mo gave people the impression that he was cold and of few words, but his statement felt warm in contrast. Everybody knew that was a false impression.

The hidden meaning behind the statement was that he was impatient.

By describing Mo Jue as such, he was indirectly hinting to them of the inevitable outcome. He would waste them all should they not vote for him.

The elder who was initially neutral was the first to agree to deposing Louis. The good of the meeting laid in how open the votes were. If you agreed, you would put the wooden board so that everybody else could see it.

This explained why previous elections in the Mafia almost had a 100% approval rate. It was the Herd Effect.

But it was due to intimidation this time.

The initial three elders who agreed to depose Louis also voted in agreement, which increased the number of ’agree’ votes to four. The other elders who had no other option unwillingly voted in agreement.

Everybody voted in agreement to depose Louis.

This vote signified the expulsion of Louis from the position of godfather from the Mafia.

Big Boss Mo coldly looked around and callously said, ”The Mafia cannot be without a leader. Given how tense situations are today, there must be a person who must calm the crisis we are facing. That said, we will commence the voting session and see who is in agreement for me to become the godfather.”

There was a slight commotion in the great hall. While they could agree to deposing Louis, voting for Mo Ye on the other hand…