World Order System: The Mafia
What will it be?

No more voices across the street, Noah hung up his phone. All he did after that was to go back to reading.

But that calmness was not long. Two people who had been out of sight for some time, reappeared in front of him.

"Yo, Noah ... Looks like you're enjoying your new profession so rarely come to college."

Noah looked up and found Greg and Leyton standing across the table with both hands, folded in the chest.

"Greg, are you now the chief disciplinary officer of my faculty? ... Well, then, it must be the young man next to you, his deputy, right?"

The haughty faces of the two young men instantly turned irritated, they did not expect that just a few weeks did not meet, Noah had already turned even bolder.

"Greg, I think you're right. We have to give this loser a lesson."

Hearing that, Noah snorted. "Oh, it's true. Leyton, what lessons do you want to teach me?"

Both of them were actually made to reach their limits. Until finally, Greg could no longer bear to say it.

"Mother F**ker .. Just because you managed to become Alice Sanders' slave, doesn't mean you can talk to us like that, you don't know how the world is going to be—"

"Greg, I was curious. If your father wasn't around, what would you be?"

Upset at his words being cut, Greg again growled. "Buck, watch your mouth. You think you know my father?"

Noah just sneered dismissively and turned to Leyton. "You ... What would you be if your family were so poor?"

"You ... Shit, mati—"

"Yes ... !"

As Leyton pointed at him, Noah immediately withdrew his hand and grabbed the young man's head, before finally banging his face on the table.

It was so fast that others were unaware of it, that it only sounded like a pile of thick books placed a little rough on the table.

Greg's eyes widened in shock at what had just happened.

"Noah, what are you—"

"Yes ... !"

In that instant, Greg's face experienced the same thing. Right now, with his hands still pressing on the two young men's heads on the table, Noah lowered his head and spoke half a whisper.

"Think of these words, for soon you will need them ... What would you be, if your family were so poor?"

After saying that, Noah left two people who were now half their bodies on the library table.

Killing them might be Noah did. It will be very easy when Albert Hall takes care of the rest. But not so. Noah wants them to live in poverty because it would be hell for both.

Noah hates the people who live on the pride of his family. Because from the beginning, Noah didn't know what it was like to have a family.

****

Meanwhile, at the Fargo family-owned company building, Arlen becomes even more panicked.

Really far from what they thought. However, it might be like that and the chances of it getting bigger.

"He said so? ... "

"That's how it is, Young Master."

Hearing Alger's explanation, Arlen did feel that there was something strange about Noah. Right now, his little heart was starting to suspect that that young man was The Ghost. Leader of the World Order.

"Young Master, I think you should contact the Fane and Kingston families. Have them temporarily not accept any orders at least from the World Order. That way, we can still suppress the World Order for not getting their needs."

Alger's idea seems to bring the wind of heaven to Arlen. Just then, he immediately smiled "You're right, even, if I'm going to pay their losses that long."

Not careless, Arlen immediately tried to protect William.

"Arlen?"

"William, I can't be stale. But something happened at Silverstone and I need your help and Dale's too."

Arlen immediately explained the conflict he and the Fargo family were having with the World Order Network.

Arlen requests that William and Dale, as the owners of the Distributor company not accept orders from World Order.

However, William's answer was very surprising.

"Arlen, your offer is very good. But, lately, not a single person from the World Order contacted us, to order any items."

"William, don't joke. I know they did."

"No, I'm not kidding about that. Anyway, Arlen ... If that's the case, right now Dale and I can't help you."

"Why? ... Isn't my network and your family Dale on good terms? Did something happen to you?"

When asking this question, somehow Arlen was getting anxious.

"Yes, something happened here ... One of the street kings founded a new company and invested heavily in our company. So, even if we're willing, of course we can't do anything to help you right now."

Arlen's eyes widened. At that moment, he immediately concluded something. "William, who founded the Ghost company?"

"The Ghost?  ... Who's that?"

"You don't know who the Ghost is?"

"No, I don't know who he is. But, you better, if you don't want any trouble with my family's network and Dale, don't look for trouble with this guy. This is not ... "

"Master ... !!"

Arlen did not hear William's words anymore because he had just slammed his phone against the wall.

At that moment, he realized that he had been missteps from the beginning. Although William is sure not to lie, but Arlen is convinced that the person who founded the company is the Ghost of the World Order.

"F ... !!"

At the moment, he knows that he has lost this game. Arlen regretted why not from the beginning he took over the distributor company.

It was clearly he who had been played here. The World Order was actually a few steps ahead of him.

"The two bastards ... "

Alger who realized that his bus talk with William was not reaping good results, asked hesitantly.

"Young Master, what's up?"

Arlen stood up and shouted loudly.

"Fetch and force both old bastards Luis knox and that fucking Luke Norman over here, right now ... !!"

Arlen was convinced that it was the two who betrayed him. Especially Luke Norman.

According to him, all the World Order requirement booking data that Luke Norman gave to the Fargo family, fake.

"Good ... I'll do it!"

Alger immediately contacted someone to forcibly pick up the two people mentioned by his boss earlier, right then and there. He already knew that everything was not according to the Fargo family's plan.

"Well, if this doesn't work, then I'll use the old way."

After Alger finished talking on the phone, Arlen immediately gave him an order.

"Alger, get the people ready. We're going to attack the World Order directly into their enclosure."

"Young Master, they're not people who can—"

"Just do as I say, you are F**kin bast**d ... !!"

The leader of the Fargo branch of the family network in Silverstone, has been very frustrated.

Arlen really no longer cared about what kind of big impact it would have if he attacked the World Order directly like that.

The direct clash of the two Mafia Networks, never ended before either party was completely destroyed. Of course he knows that.

However, for him now the most important thing is to force The Ghost out of hiding, by destroying the headquarters of the World Order.

"The fucking Ghost ... I will kill him with my own hands ... !"