A few hours later, in a secret room on the lower floor of the gang building.
Marcus·Cabery just came over from the scene where Auction ended, sat down on the sofa, and asked in an impatient tone, "Ten Dons is really dead? Are you 100% sure?"
"Well! They're all dead! It's a message personally sent by the Zoldyck Family's eldest son Illumi. It can't be wrong. All the previous images and scenes were manipulated by him through Nen abilities The illusion created by controlling the corpse. In addition, all the members of Phantom Troupe are dead. Where you can climb next depends on your ability." Allen replied casually.
At this moment, his thoughts were no longer here, but flew to Team Instance Molten Core.
"That is to say, I have at least five days to a week longer than others before the news spreads. Moreover, in this tragic war, my family did not suffer any losses at all, and I can easily win over the severely damaged gangs. Even the commission from this auction can be deducted as funds to recruit troops and expand our strength..."
Confirming the authenticity of Ten Dons's death, Marcus quickly showed his heroic demeanor as Underworld, and began to take stock of the resources at hand in a leisurely manner.
In about thirty minutes, he made phone calls one after another to win over the most powerful gangster families, quickly established huge interests Alliance, and at the same time forcibly seized control of the building from another guy.
Suddenly, the entire Mafia Community was revolving around the various orders he issued.
Although many people expressed strong dissatisfaction with Marcus's arbitrary actions and threatened to file a lawsuit against Ten Dons.
But they were soon violently suppressed, and some guys found that they had lost control of their family before they even understood the situation.
Obviously, for the arrival of this day, Marcus has secretly made a lot of preparations, and even bribed some important figures in the rival camp, and then jumped out to rebel at the critical moment, so that he would have an excuse to intervene.
By the time the night passed and the sky became a little brighter, he had completely taken control of the situation and became the de facto leader of the gang.
Of course, this one-family situation will certainly not last long.
When other powerful gangster families react, they will immediately join in this gluttonous feast to carve up rights and spheres of influence.
"Here! This is the benefit you deserve. Without your help, I would never have been able to gain such power." Marcus handed a huge check filled with countless zeros to Allen.
Although he didn't close his eyes the whole night, he didn't look tired at all. Instead, he gave people a feeling of high spirits.
But Allen did not reach out to take it. Instead, he refused outright. "Don't give it to me. Donate it to those who need it more. Especially the owners of all shops and houses within a hundred meters of the center of the explosion. If there is anything left, donate it to the city government and let them repair the destroyed underground facilities."
"Oh? Do you want to do charity?" Marcus had a surprised expression on his face.
This is not a small sum, it even accounts for more than half of the total auction amount.
"Charity? No! I'm just paying for the mistakes I made." Allen glanced at the tragic neighborhood not far away from the window that looked like battlefield ruins and explained.
People should be responsible for their own actions, especially wrong actions.
This is the value and life creed he has always adhered to.
But Marcus obviously couldn't understand this idea, and asked with a puzzled look, "Aren't those shops and houses covered by insurance companies? Why bother? As for repairing damaged underground facilities, it is the government's responsibility. You don't have to do this."
Allen smiled and shook his head, "No, you don't understand. This involves some bottom line and principle issues. For Nen user, there is nothing more important than sticking to your heart. In short, let everyone who has suffered losses get compensation as much as possible, is that okay?"
"Of course! I will use the money to set up a foundation in your name to be responsible for this matter." Marcus agreed without hesitation.
Because it's not like you're spending your own money anyway.
Moreover, he was also a little troubled by the extent of damage to the surrounding streets, and was considering how to give a reasonable explanation to the bureaucrats and media.
Now with this huge compensation, all problems and troubles can be solved.
After all, for Yorknew City, a modern metropolis full of corruption and money and power transactions, as long as you can spend enough money to keep the victims silent, the rest can be easily settled.
As for those who want to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail...
Do you really think Mafia Community is doing charity?
Believe it or not, I will pour you into the concrete pillar and sink into the river in a matter of minutes!
It is precisely because he understands the gang's behavior and deterrence that Allen chose to let them do this.
Otherwise, God knows how many greedy people will make false reports and lie about their losses, hoping to take this opportunity to make a fortune.
By the time a group of three people walked out of the gang building, the sun was already high in the sky.
Busy police, fire brigade and ambulance teams can be seen everywhere on the streets.
In addition, a large number of heavy-duty engineering vehicles have also come in and are urgently repairing damaged underground cables, water pipes, and natural gas pipelines.
Feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his body, Fei Jie sighed slightly, "It's finally over! I never thought that I was lucky enough to participate in and witness the destruction of the A-level thieves group Phantom Troupe."
"The end? This is just the beginning! There will be more thrilling adventures waiting for us before long. Next, I will give you special training like Hell, and at the same time start the official challenge to Molten Core according to the original plan." Allen said his plan with enthusiasm.
"Molten Core? Where is that place? Some ancient ruins that have not yet been discovered?" Fei Jie asked confused.
"No! It's much more interesting and exciting there than the ruins! Trust me, you will like it." Bodrō grinned with an expression of excitement and anticipation.
He will never forget the experience when he followed Allen in for the first time, and almost got crushed by two Magma Giant at the door. He understood how many powerful and terrifying elemental creatures were hidden in that place like the inner world of the earth.
"Let's go, let's find a small hotel to stay in first, and then find a way to increase Fei Jie's energy to more than five times what it is now. Otherwise, with her current strength, she may not even be qualified to enter." Allen sighed helplessly.
Bodrō nodded with deep approval. "You are right! In her current state, I am afraid she will be trampled into a meat pie."
"Hey! I know my strength is very poor, but it doesn't seem to be as bad as you say, right?"
Fei Jie finally couldn't help but the two of them despised his Nen abilities level in person and protested loudly.
But it is a pity that Allen and Bodrō chose to completely ignore this and began to discuss various training methods that just sounded creepy.
She didn't realize at all that she would spend the next period of time in the real Hell.
Especially Allen, who originally believed in squeezing his potential to death, is absolutely Devil Coach. As long as he can't practice to death, he will practice to death.
Anyway, I guarantee that there are no missing arms or legs, even if there is only one breath left, I can save them...
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