Chapter 57: Dominoes Fall, Secret Party Meeting (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
New York City, Thane Fund.

Barry held a cigar between his legs and looked at a letter and a photo that appeared on his desk.

"Damn bastard!"

Taking a deep breath, Barry realized that this threatening letter was asking the sender to make him a dog!

Without the awakening of his golden eyes and the mixed-blood spirit's words, Barry was nothing more than a pair of gloves that could be replaced at any time in the eyes of those mixed-blood families!

"damn it."

Clenching his fists, Barry looked at the floor of the Thain Foundation where he was the only one left.

The fighting between the mixed races and the real fights with swords and guns caused the New York police to enter anti-terrorism mode.

But even so, the New York police continued to increase their police force. When faced with elite hybrids whose physical fitness was no less than that of Superman, who were proficient in firearms and had their own highly efficient intelligence systems, the so-called police only came to clean up the mess after the gunfight was over.

By the time these police officers arrive, the death or murder that was supposed to happen has often already happened.

"Barry, the parliament agreed to the bill."

The phone rang and good news came.

But Barry didn't think this was good news.

The passage of the new bill means that the United States has really begun to shake up its national machinery and take a hard line on the global financial system. This also means that the Gattuso family will adopt more radical measures, including many things that ignore the bottom line and the law.

It's a battle between gods, and people like him can do nothing.

"Damn it." Barry pounded his hands on the table. He became more and more angry and couldn't help but come up with a crazy idea - since it has come to a life-and-death situation, I'll kill you first!
He pulled the chair over with both hands and started working on the keyboard.

Software, systems, and various "weapons" were used under Barry's command to divide up the industrial companies corresponding to the Gattuso family.

"You think I will agree? What a joke!" Barry gritted his teeth, cursed a few national quintessences, and continued shooting.

The Thain Fund, the behemoth Rothschild, the Morgan Consortium left by Bai Mo, etc., at this moment, are like weapons that keep firing in Barry's fingers, constantly tearing the flesh and blood of the Gattuso family.

As the first shot was fired, more and more people followed Barry's steps and began to attack the agreed final BOSS in an orderly manner.

"Wardfake!"

Barry, who was convinced that there was no chance of recovery if he took a step back, was like a mad gambler, frantically tearing apart the corresponding industries of the Gattuso family with his hands.

Following his operations, news about the real estate crash appeared on major forums in the United States.

Economics bloggers, big Vs derived from the Internet industry, and other opinion leaders followed the instructions left by Bai Mo and pushed the first domino.

As the first domino fell, the ensuing storm brought a disaster that spread across the world.

There was a loud thunderclap out of nowhere, shocking countless people.

"damn it!"

The elders gathered at the secret party meeting.

They had gathered together to discuss the current changes in the situation, what impact they would have on the secret party, and to resolve the storm caused by the white foam through negotiations.

However, Barry and various gamblers who had been sharpening their knives for a long time detonated the bomb of the US economy.

The elders of the secret party, such as the Gattuso family, covered their chests with their hands, looking like a dead man when they saw the collapse of the international economic system.

The situation is devastating. The Gattuso family is now like being hit head-on by a nuclear bomb, and has been severely damaged.

Hundreds of trillions of U.S. dollars evaporated out of thin air, and about 20% of the Gattuso family’s industries experienced a capital halt in an instant. At the same time, the remaining 60% or so of assets experienced an irreversible cliff drop.

Not only that, with the arrival of the chain reaction, a series of derivative group industries of the Gattuso family were dragged into this quagmire abyss from which it is impossible to pull out.

Even though the industries, groups, companies, etc. of these mixed-race families are only the tip of the iceberg and their actual trump cards are hidden, he cannot accept such a huge loss calmly.

In other words, no one can turn the other cheek and continue to be slapped after being slapped hard.

“Damn it!” The elder of the Gattuso family regained his spirit and roared, “You betrayed the secret party!”

"Whose secret party?" The elder of the Habsburg family asked bluntly: "Is it our secret party, or your Gattuso's secret party!"

With their hands slamming on the table, emotions such as dissatisfaction, anger, disgust, regret, etc., like an overturned seasoning bottle, spread everywhere in the meeting.

These old people, who are almost two hundred years old, were jumping around like cats with their fur standing on end, arguing with each other for their own interests.

In the past, the power of these elders maintained peace because of the Abraham Accords of the Secret Party. But the so-called peace is nothing more than a fragile balance of power, and this peace may collapse at any time.

Just like Angers was criticized by the school board because of the dragon bones of the King of Bronze and Fire, which almost led to him losing his position as principal.

When faced with real interests, they will not hesitate to turn against the "companions" who can live in peace with you.

The secret party elders who claimed to be the embodiment of elegance and art could not maintain their so-called elegance and art for even a minute when faced with such real interests.

"What are you going to do!" The elder of the Gattuso family looked directly at the people opposite him and said, "Hold a secret party meeting, and then attack me secretly!"

"Oh, aren't you the same?" The elder of the Morgan family said coldly, "Don't think we are all blind and can't see where the huge amount of money that disappears from the Gattuso family every year goes."

"God's punishment, what a trump card."

As he finished speaking, the people who had been prepared took out a series of information about divine punishment.

A weapon used to fight against the Dragon King. This is the definition given to it by the Gattuso family.

But with this era-crushing alchemical space-based kinetic weapon in his hands, is it possible that he would not intimidate these secret party elders and those mixed-blood families?

impossible!
Weapons were created, and the order was disrupted.

Sooner or later, the Gattuso family will liquidate the secret party internally. His ambition is to become the emperor of the new era!

With the exposure of the divine punishment, a new round of quarrels began.

Many words were spoken by different elders, but the meaning behind them was very clear - we need an answer.

The weapons of the Gattuso family put almost all the elders of the secret party in danger. They were worried that they would become the target of liquidation by the Gattuso family in the future.

After all, if you put yourself in their shoes, if you have this kind of weapon in your hands, then after the Dragon King is destroyed, you will definitely make your family the "new dragon clan" and the master of dividing the world's territory.

By then, the Gattuso family will surely rely on the Divine Punishment in their hands to gain the right to speak in the world!

Don't say you will follow the agreement.

It is well known that agreements are meant to be torn apart, and cooperation is nothing more than preparation for the next war.

"This is a weapon for slaying dragons."

"Hahahaha this really is a good joke."

An elder spoke up.

"You said that this sword hanging over everyone's head is what you plan to use to slay the dragon?"

You are preparing to slay the dragon, but that doesn't stop you from wanting to kill any one of us here.

Don’t say you don’t have it. If I were in your position, I would have had the same thought. How could you not have it?

The chain of suspicion and mistrust has now forced the elder of the Gattuso family into a very unfavorable situation, and the game of chess seems to have put him in a very bad position.

"I promise I won't..." The elders of the Gattuso family tried to calm these people down and prepared to appease them with benefits.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Wait, you're not going to say you promise not to leave any of us behind, and then just go ahead and do it like this?"

"Hahaha, this is such a good joke."

"You can't let go..."

"what would you like!"

At this time, the elders of the secret party council had torn off their originally elegant and harmonious shells. Each one of them was like a greedy dragon, ready to plunder the treasures of others.

"I need you to dismantle the Heavenly Punishment."

This is the premise for all cooperation.

If you see your neighbor buy a pistol, you and your neighbor may have a conflict. You know it, he knows it, you know he knows it...what will you do?
There are two choices: destroy your neighbor's pistol or own a pistol. But no matter which choice you make, the result represents the arrival of the era of deterrence.

The elder's face was as red as pig liver at this moment. He clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were filled with unbearable pain.

The price the Gattuso family paid to create the weapon, the Heavenly Punishment, was too heavy. The theoretical research of the weapon, the development of the materials involved, the maintenance of the weapon, etc., this was an astronomical figure that was unimaginable.

There is no such thing as a deus ex machina that appears out of thin air; the resources consumed by each component come at a very heavy cost.

The manufacturing, production, and even the current maintenance of the Condemnation have all cost the Gattuso family real money!

At this point, is it possible that it could be demolished so casually just for this reason?

"impossible."

Elder Gattuso pointed his finger at the other side and shouted angrily: "You stabbed me, and now you want me to put down my weapon!"

How can there be such a good thing in the world!

The situation came to a stalemate at this point, with neither side willing to let go.

On the one hand, the trump card of Divine Condemnation is indeed a key card, and on the other hand, it is difficult to pull it into the quagmire.

The quarrels went on and on, and no secret party elder could let go.

Looking at their noise, Angers, who was sitting on the chair, felt like his head was about to explode.

——Can we successfully slay the dragon relying on this group of “teammates”?

As the shouting and cursing became more and more intense, Angers had to ask the elders to "quiet down".

"Okay, now the problem is - the King of Bronze and Fire has been resurrected, and he is in New York."

"What are you going to do?"

The elder of the Gattuso family calmly replied: "Caesar will carry the trump card and kill the revived Dragon King."

Dragon King, Dragon Bone Cross...these four words were remembered by them at the same time.

Then some elders began to fantasize - is it possible for me to obtain the Dragon Bone Cross?
　The trend was overturned
　　
　
(End of this chapter)