Not worth the candle.

Speaking of it, this phenomenon is a bit like animal chess, elephants are afraid of mice...

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A conference room at the Four Seasons Hotel in Hollywood.

There are many people in the meeting room, all in suits and leather shoes, but they look very strange.

There are many blacks, many Hispanics, but not many whites.

The three sides are clearly divided, but the blacks and Hispanics vaguely surround the white side.

What's weird is not only the situation, but also the group of people themselves. The way they wear suits makes people feel a little awkward.

The sound in the conference room was very noisy, noisy, and from time to time there were quarrels of cursing and quarreling.

That is to say, the sound insulation effect of the door is good, otherwise the entire first floor may not be heard.

A group of gang members, most of whom are rivals, if you expect them to be disciplined, that's utter nonsense.

There was a commotion here, and suddenly, the door of the meeting room was pushed open again.

The attention of everyone in the conference room was attracted, and they all turned their heads to look over.

Then I saw a black man in a suit walking in with a smile.

Most people here don't know who the black people are, but a small number of people who do, like the bosses of the Blood Gang and Lame Gang, immediately turned their heads and cursed, "Don't fucking quarrel, shut up your mouths."

Satisfied, Jonas walked towards the conference room, followed by a fat white man behind him.

Everyone recognizes the fat white man, and Cyril, the Irish mafia, is also the initiator of today's meeting.

The reason why the meeting place is at the Four Seasons Hotel is because these guys in other places will feel unsafe and uneasy.

Especially after some guy who didn't want to be named blew up the entire hotel in one fell swoop.

No one would dare to blow up the Four Seasons Hotel.

As soon as Jonas came in, he went straight to the head of the conference room and walked over, ignoring other people's gazes, and sat down politely.

"Why, who has an opinion?" Jonas said with a smile after looking around.

If you have an opinion, you must have an opinion, but you have to dare to say it.

"It seems that there are no more, so okay, today's meeting begins." Seeing that everyone was silent, Jonas directly took the right to preside over it.

This is even if everyone tacitly agrees that Jonas is the strongest.

There is no doubt about this.

"Mr. Cyril." Jonas gestured.

Cyril didn't sit down, but just stood behind Jonas and said, "Our Irish Mafia has voluntarily transferred the territory of Los Angeles and California to Mr. Jonas. Please come here today to be a witness."

"From then on, these sites belong to the Jonas family, and the Irish Mafia quits California."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the conference room.

Although I thought that this scene might happen before I came here, but when it really happened, I still felt awkward in my heart.

The members of the four major gangs looked at each other, cursing in their hearts, you are still fucking men, he killed so many of you, he didn't want to take revenge, and even gave him all the land, are you all fucking pigs!

Fuck him!

Kill him!

Say, is he coercing you? If so, wink!

But no matter how they yell in their hearts, the facts are a foregone conclusion.

In the final analysis, the underground forces still have to pay attention to whose fist is bigger.

"Quit, stay in this line of work, live to retire safely, and live the rest of your life in peace and stability. Congratulations, Cyril." Jonas said, taking the lead in applauding, looking at the faces of everyone present sweep.

Whenever he saw it, everyone applauded.

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"It seems that everyone has no objection, that's very good, Mr. Cyril, don't send it away."

"Thank you Mr. Jonas, thank you all." Cyril breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out briskly.

Walking out of the conference room and hearing the sound of the door closing, Cyril suddenly felt isolated from that world.

It's great to be able to retire and enjoy the rest of my life in peace.

Cyril is gone, and the meeting will continue. Jonas's failure to find anyone is not just for a justifiable name.

"Okay, there are no outsiders here, so let's talk about our underground forces. As we all know, if the environment is chaotic, everyone can't do business. Therefore, we need a stable social environment."

"Everyone came out to lick blood, don't tell me what racial interests or other noble ideals are for it."

"Dao Le, Dao Le, or the fucking Dao Le." Sean's finger nodded on everyone's face.

"So, Los Angeles, and even the whole of California, must establish a set of rules, a set of rules belonging to the underground forces." After finishing speaking, Jonas glanced at everyone.

The conference room fell into silence, and no one spoke.

Everyone doesn't know what to say.

Jonas brought up these things so suddenly, so suddenly that they were not prepared.

Yes, everyone wants to make money, that's for sure, but it's very difficult to establish rules.

It's not something that can be settled just by touching the upper lip to the lower lip.

Even if they both agree.

"Rules? We don't object." After a while, the Italian said, "But the question is, which organization makes the rules and who will implement them."

He's talking about organizations, not who.

When Jonas mentioned this, the first thing Italians thought of was the 'Disciplinary Committee' once established and ruled by the Italians.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Jonas.

Jonas grinned, without any panic or nervousness, sitting there leisurely, his eyes swept over everyone's face, "This organization, I set the rules and implement them."

The conference room fell into a strange silence, and everyone's expressions were wonderful.

Jonas' tone was too loud, his manner too haughty.

No one wants to see this outsider who suddenly appeared above the heads of the crowd.

Of course, Gui didn't want to see it if he didn't want to see it, but no one was the first to stand up and object.

The previous bombings weighed on everyone's minds like a mountain.

What's more, everyone knows that the Jonas family still has a protective umbrella.

The name of the world's largest private military security consulting and solution provider is known to everyone in Los Angeles, at least.

Killing is like hemp.

"If you don't speak, then there is no objection." Jonas laughed.

He likes this feeling very much!

Last time when only one person spoke, it was Xiao En who was silent.

That was after the Dimio Group was completely eliminated.

Now, finally, it was his turn, Jonas.

He likes this feeling very much.

As soon as the words came out, everyone became anxious. They looked at each other and kept making eye contact.

You are against it.

Why don't you want to stand up against it.

You lead, I follow.

You lead, and I can follow.

If you pigs don't object, it will be done.

As expected of being in Los Angeles, the eyes are full of drama.

"Since no one objects, then..." Jonas was suddenly interrupted before finishing his sentence.

"Wait!" The Italian was the first to lose his composure and shouted.

Jonas's expression suddenly became serious. No one objected to what Sean said! ! !

Staring at the Italian with sharp eyes, Jonas was full of murderous aura, and suddenly, everyone in the entire conference room felt a sense of suffocation.

Being the leader of the underground forces does not mean that they have all killed people.

Jonas took out his pistol and pointed the gun at the Italian, "Okay, tell me, I listen, I, Jonas, still like democracy very much!"

The Italian looked stagnant, and immediately began to sweat on his head.

Can you put the gun down when you say you like democracy.

This move shocked everyone. This is the Four Seasons Hotel, a world-renowned five-star hotel, and no one has ever fired a gun here.

No one came with a gun.

It's useless to bring it.

Just after the Los Angeles riots, the eight major companies took the lead, and all the Hollywood companies paid for it, and hired a 50-member security brigade for the umbrella to stay in Hollywood.

Hollywood is not a lawless place!

There has never been a lack of gangsters here, mainly Italians and Jews.

Especially next to Fernando Valley.

Italian eyes flick across everyone's faces, you just fucking pushed me out to talk.

I'm rushing, you guys hurry up!

Everyone's eyes start to wander around, you try first, I bet he has no bullets in his gun.

Fake!

Fake squid!

The Italian cursed wildly in his heart, but he still forced out a smile, "What I want to say is, since Mr. Jonas is here to make the rules, then, um, then, we should applaud, yes, applaud!"

Finally thought of a good reason, the Italians were the first to stand up and applaud wildly.

Everyone: You dog, you fucking surrendered faster than the French.

Italian: Nonsense, feelings are not about you facing death.

He just jumped out completely subconsciously, after all, Jonas is black...

Jonas was taken aback for a moment, then slapped the gun on the conference table and laughed loudly.

While smiling, he looked at the others.

Everyone he saw laughed out loud, stood up and applauded wildly.

While applauding, he cursed other people for being cowardly.

Insufficient verticals and schemes.

"Okay, then I will talk about the rules of the Jonas family." Jonas raised his hand to press down, and everyone immediately stopped their applause and sat down.

"Actually, everyone should know the rules of the Jonas family, but since this is the first time I am worried about everyone, I will say it again."

"Basic principle, the Jonas family does not touch drugs."

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, "You guys don't touch it, but there are no fewer chassis sold. Of course, there will be no more conflicts because of drugs."

In New Jersey, both the police and the FBI turned a blind eye.

"Of course, this has nothing to do with you. Now let me talk about something related to you."

"In the future, the entire state of California will be based on the territory of each family at this moment, and no further expansion is allowed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned, some were satisfied, some felt regretful.

This is something no one thought of before.

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