Meeting
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The whole group gathered around Jordan to take a glance at the screen to see just what he was on about. Written boldly on the screen was the annual gathering of the mafia gods and lords, and it would be happening the following day midnight.

The meeting happens ones in a year or once in 10 years. It is a type of meeting where every single gang leader, gang lord, gang god, would gather around in an agreed venue to discuss some issues and do some trades.

In the history of this meeting, there was never a time where a fight didn't break out or lives weren't lost in the venue. Blood must surely flow before the meeting ends, even the cops are powerless against the meeting, and regular citizens are advised to stay indoors until it was over.

The meeting wasn't suppose to happen anytime, but one could only guess that it was happening because of the killings going on these days.

"The hunter would surely be present there." Jordan informed, resting his back on the chair and folding his arms.

"What
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