World Order System: The Mafia
To Silverstone

Sarah didn't know what to answer, she didn't expect this young man in front of her to be completely insane.

"Tus-lord ... Evans, I-I .. I ... "

Noah just smiled and immediately turned to look at Aaron who was speechless after hearing all the sentences this young man spoke.

"Mr Aaron ... I don't have a lot of time, Karen, I still have a lot of things to do. So, you can contact Alexander Reamus, about my Terms ... "

After saying that, Noah stood up. He looked at everyone there.

"Old Ted ... You're in charge of accompanying them here ... If Alexander Reamus agrees, then do as I say."

Ted Bowie nodded his head, standing up. There, Hale and Dale Kingstone also followed suit.

Only Sarah and Aaron remained seated, struggling with their own thoughts.

"Noah ... What if Alexander Reamus, refuses?"

At that moment, Noah just smiled, then said. "If he rejects it ... Make that family, the first target we have to destroy ... Besides, it doesn't make any difference, does it?"

After that Noah nodded his head at Hale and Dale Kingstone who were standing like zombies. They can't think much less say.

"Mr Kingstone, thank you for your time ... I just want to say that ... Excuse me."

Noah walks away, while Ted Bowie follows him from behind.

"Noah, let me take you out ... "

Meanwhile, the four people who were there, were still pecking at the spot.

A few minutes later, Sarah returned to her voice.

"What was that? ... Hey, this isn't a dream, is it?"

At the exit of the building, had been waiting for a beautiful girl with a black LVR behind her.

"Mr Evans ... Sorry, I overslept."

Noah leaves Laura asleep in the car, as the two drive to the city. Although not for long, the girl did not know that while she was sleeping, the person she called as Mr. Evans, had just pulled the lever, which would make the entire GoldWest State, would shake.

"Oh, sorry ... Because you fell asleep, I didn't wake her. Anyway, my business here is done ... Did you wait long?"

Laura shook her head. "No, not at all ... "

Noah halted his steps, and Ted Bowie did the same, shortly after.

"Old Ted ... I'm sure you didn't take him for granted ... So, help the family and report the progress to me."

Ted Bowie immediately nodded in understanding. "Allah ... So, where should I point them?"

Noah seemed to think for a moment, then said again. "This will be the territory of Julius Clark and Sattelite ... I have other plans for World Order ... "

The boy he knew a few years ago, had completely changed.  Only one of them still feels the same for Ted Bowie. Noah, always brings a miracle to anyone who chooses to side with him.

Despite being very young, Ted Bowie was always convinced that this young man thought of kindness for all those who followed him.

"Alright, I understand ... Then, where are you going?"

Noah smiled and said again. "I'm going back to Silverstone. So, I hope you guys can clean up the mess right here. When all is ready ... We're all going to move, to dominate this entire state."

"No, we're going to Silverstone."

Laura nodded and smiled "Alright ... If so, let me drive. You just take a break."

Ted Bowie sees the black car taking Noah away. He was still standing there until the car was no longer visible, smiling proudly, he said.

"I swear I will do anything to get you to your destination, Noah ... "

Just as Noah and Laura were now heading towards Silverstone, there were others with the same purpose, even from different places.

Paul Fargo just entered the city. He with several cars following him was intending to directly come towards the World Order Center.

"Damn it, it looks like the development here is really fast. How many investors actually dare to build, in this city?"

In his car, there were three more people, including the one whose members were driving.

"From the news we got, only they built this city. World Order does not open a line of cooperation with anyone, except the Networks who decided to work under them."

Hearing the person next to him say that, Paul Fargo shook his head in disdain.

"Mr Kroeger ... How long have you worked for my family? ... There's no way anyone can build this fast, unless they're one of the Elevens."

"I'm not sure so. But it could be that one of those families is behind them, right?"

Hearing that, a doubt appeared in Paul's head. If what this confidant of his family said was true, then this would be more difficult than what he thought.

However, the man who was on the front bench, turned around and said something that made Paul's doubts disappear instantly.

"Mr ... I'm sure your father, Mr. Halaand Fargo, wouldn't have sent us here without considering it, would he?"

Paul nodded his head. "Yes, of course ... After all, we're only here to take over what should be ours. And ... "

At that moment, Paul's face changed. Before finally continuing his sentence, in a vengeful tone.

"I want to pay my salary, what they did to my sister ... "

Today, he still remembers the video he saw, when his younger brother Arlen Fargo, was killed at the hands of a woman.

The car is now passing on the road in front of the sports arena complex which has now shown its splendor.

"However ... Speed of development here, very crazy ... I didn't expect this place to look so great, after they rebuilt ... "

Their eyes were all fixated on a stadium that had the largest size, which resembled an Ark the size of a Gigantis.

Inevitably, everyone who was there nodded their heads, acknowledging its splendor.

"Yes ... I wonder who's behind them."

Louis Krueger, who was next to him, again reminded who Paul asked.

"They called him The Ghost ... That's because, only a handful of people, in this town, have ever actually met him."

Paul Fargo smiled disdainfully. "The Ghost, Huh? ... He's hiding, because he's a coward. Such a type of person was truly a loser! I will make him run from this city, with his tail between his legs ... "

The motorcade, already located not far from the DevilHill Gate, the place where all the Business controllers in the city were located.