Chapter:-11

"True. But we'll save the discussion of the young boy later. I need some reports from the three of you." The three of them nodded and they went to their respective seats. Since Sam was the second Boss and commander among the four factions, he spoke first.

"The bombardment mission in the L.A headquarter was successful. We managed to kill 90% of the White Wolf's Clan member there including the  Head, John. We've managed to capture young boys and girls to be our slaves. We've also left those cryptic photographs for the White Wolf's Clan to investigate." A dangerous smile lit up in Alexander lips while hearing his report.

"Great! And what were the White Wolf's Clan response to the cryptic photographs?"

"They were shocked, once again to the attack we've done in the L.A headquarter that resulted to emergency Clan Meeting. They came to their initial conclusion that we're targeting the White House and the Washington D.C. Meanwhile, all of our forces in Washington was prepared to engage in war. The explosive devices as well as our military aircraft." Alexander finally smirked, fully satisfied with Sam report.

"Fabulous Sam. Just like the plan, I wanted them to get really scared of what is about to happen in their mother nation. Just like in London, we are going to attack the White House. Poor White Wolf's, mourning over the tragedy that happened 5 years ago, but still the wound will never be healed as we keep on inflicting another wound to them."

"But still, we must be careful. Especially the new generations of the White Wolf's. Aside from they're very careful and weary of their actions, they are pretty clever too. Not to mention they were the best White Wolf's of the generation today."

"I don't care. We will not fear them, we will crush them and destroy them. They were going to pay eternally for what happened three years ago." Alexander flinched when he mentioned what happened five years ago. He noticed all the people in the room had gone silent too. Pain and agony written all over their faces as they grieved on their members, friends, and lovers who were killed in the tragedy. After his best friend and his sister were killed Alexander made it his mission to annihilate all of the White Wolf's Clan member alive. He decided to break the silence in order not to dwell in the past anymore.

"What about you Jason?"

"The operation and the auctions of the black market were successful. The Scandinavia and the Malta responded to our demand to make their country our new headquarters for cocaine and ecstasy. But-"

"But what?" Alexander immediately intercepted his report.

"Melo. I regret to inform you, but there were some fery clan members who were careless enough and exposed themselves to the White clan." Melo groaned in annoyance at the failure in the Fary Wolf faction. Alexander just raised his eyebrows in amusement.

"Oh? And what did they do this time?" Alexander teased as he looked into Melo direction. Causing the latter to squirm under his gaze.

"They were caught by the White clan using drugs. And the White Wolf's already knew where they're located. They've managed to locate club."

"The fuck with those pathetic Wolf's! They are going to pay for this! They just putted the Ferry Clan headquarter in danger!" Melo yelled as he was beyond pissed with what happened.

"But chill, we had come to neutralize the situation. Apparently, we need to make some sacrifice. The other Ferry Clan would need to stay here at main house first. We wouldn't want the White Wolf's Clan to know that the club is the Ferry Clan den and is the base operations of the black market here in New York. And also, we gathered the information of the White Wolf's soldiers who will execute the raid operation later."

"And who are they?"