Chapter 600 - Untitled (1/2)

Eleven thought about a lot of things at once, and all the intense emotions started to crash in her brain. It was painful, and her heart felt heavy. She did not believe that Mo Ye had any reason to not stop them.

Her thoughts were the same as all the other big bosses. None of them believed that it was not Mo Ye’s decision. They said that Mo Ye was the one that sold the information to the Middle East. How was he going to explain this?

Mo Ye only laughed coldly and did not say anything. His face looked cold and his gaze was sinister. n.o.body dared to look at him and Eleven was anxious. She wanted to hear him explain, but sadly, he did not say anything.

He only looked at them and repeated what he had just said. If they had no intention to discuss, then they should not collaborate in the future and treat that nothing had happened. This was a big-scale event with all the big bosses of the international mafia, and it was a rare occasion that happened once every few years. The outside world was focused on this event too, so if the meeting ended in unhappiness, it would give others more room for speculation.

After all of them thought about it, they decided to give in and discussed the collaboration with Big Boss Mo according to their second plan. After this war, the Top Terrorist Organization had given up most of the arms market, and there would definitely be people to fill up the s.p.a.ce. Mo Ye would naturally not give up this opportunity as they needed a large sum of money to build the Mafia. He was worrying about how to raise the money, and now they could make use of smuggling arms.

But the two parties did not have a smooth negotiation as this batch of people were the mafia from Northern America and not arms dealer. There were a few mafias that were involved in arms smuggling too, but it was not as convenient as dealing with arms dealers.

Therefore, they could only talk about other things, such as drugs, diamonds, and money laundering. The Mafia had a very strong money-laundering organization.

They discussed for a few hours, and Eleven had got annoyed listening to them as she was not really interested in these things. She wanted to know more about the war, but it seemed like she would not be able to do so now.

But she was desperate to know the truth. If they had really misunderstood them, then maybe… Eleven frowned.

They only left when it was midnight, and it happened to be the busiest time of the entertainment city. The big bosses decided to play at the casino. Mo Ye asked Daiya to pack the doc.u.ments and instructed Birmingham. “Send a few men to follow them. Don’t let them create any trouble.”

Birmingham nodded.

Daiya was sorting out the doc.u.ments and wanted to ask him something, but he looked at her sharply, scaring Daiya. Therefore, she did not say anything and continued to pack up the doc.u.ments before pa.s.sing to him.

Mo Ye glanced at her and asked her to leave.

She nodded and went out of the room.

Mo Ye sat in the room for a while, his eyes occasionally looking in the opposite direction. The night was dark and the building that Eleven was at was dark, so she could not be seen. But she could see Mo Ye from her telescope.

His deep and complex gaze.

He seemed to be thinking about something and his face looked solemn. He sat there for a while before he got up and left.

Eleven thinned her lips and gave up the sniper rifle and the telescope. She ordered the intelligence agent to come up and clear away the things before she left the building in a hurry and went straight to the Mafia’s headquarters. She wanted to know the truth about everything.

If not…

She could not calm down.