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Chapter 577 Mafia-Detroit Consortium

Tylenol Foundation.

The female secretary walked a unique catwalk with swaying hips, her high heels leaving a long series of footsteps on the floor, and pushed the door into the boss's office.

She is still as sexy and cool as ever, exuding a temptation that makes men want to conquer her.

"Boss, Joelson just called and encountered a little trouble. A third party intervened in the game and he couldn't solve it. He needs you to go over and deal with it."

The female secretary's voice matches her appearance, and she is cold yet professional.

"Oh, really? Is there such a thing?"

It seemed that Dodge hadn't encountered this kind of thing for a long time. His inner curiosity aroused his interest, and he got up and strode towards the coordination center.

The coordination center is also the remote control command center.

It can be regarded as the operation department of the game, responsible for handling and coordinating all related work and affairs during the entire hunting game process.

The layout of the coordination center is not complicated. It is a highly confidential and soundproof hall, which is similar to the military's combat center.

Take a look at it.

In addition to various large and small monitoring screens, there are also the staff who control these screens.

There is a lot of content displayed on the screen, not only the precise real-time coordinates of the prey, but also the real-time location of each prey, as well as the mobilization rights of all cameras in the city of Detroit.

Secretly stealing and using public facilities for private services is obviously illegal.

But the Tylenol Foundation did it!

As for whether he used the skills of top hackers to sneak in and use them secretly, or he used his "money power" to bribe relevant public officials responsible for city surveillance and directly entered the "Sky Eye System" through the back door.

Except for those within the Tylenol Foundation, outsiders have no way of knowing.

Seeing Dodge coming to the collaboration center, an assistant immediately handed over the phone. Dodge took the phone and asked: "Jolson, what happened?"

The other end of the phone was connected to the roof of an abandoned office building about 80 meters east of the cannery. There was a bald, thin, middle-aged white man holding a telescope in his left hand and looking at the gate of the cannery.

His identity is "Game Cleaner".

A "special employee" who is responsible for handling various aftermath matters and avoiding involving the police.

for example:

The waiter Long Zhan knocked unconscious in the cafe was the one he sent out a fake ambulance to pick up.

On the road, he used a toothbrush and bayonet to sneak attack Long Zhan, and Long Zhan sent someone to dig out the homeless man from the ruins of his tent and take him away.

The three gangsters killed by Gentleman Charlie and the gang members disabled by Long Zhan were all handled by him with a professional team.

In addition to promptly cleaning up the traces left by hunting, game cleaners have another task.

This task is to monitor the game scene.

On the one hand, it handles various emergencies and ensures that the game will not be interrupted by third parties.

On the other hand, it is to monitor hunters and prey, prevent prey and hunters from violating game rules, and ensure that the game can be played within normal rules.

Joelson has held this position for more than 10 years and has rich experience in handling problems. Basically, he can handle it alone without any accidents.

Unless he encounters a very difficult problem, he will specifically notify Dodge to ask for help.

Joelson called Dodge at this time because there was an emergency in the game, and it was a very difficult and big problem.

"Boss, people from the Zelili family are here."

Joelson's tone was full of solemnity, which showed that this matter was not that simple.

"Those mafia bastards from the Consortium? How did they get involved?"

Dodge was shocked and shocked when he heard the news. He even raised his voice and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? I need to know the details."

Jolson immediately replied: "The prey escaped into the abandoned apple cannery. This is the territory governed by the Zelilli family, a Detroit mafia consortium. He has members stationed here all year round.

When the prey came in, they were stopped by the mafia members. As a result, they were all seriously injured by the prey, and one of them died on the spot.

Afterwards, I promptly treated the injured mafia members, contacted the management of the Zelilli family, and sent an apology as per the rules.

They didn't say anything at the time, so I thought the incident was over.

Unexpectedly, they were playing dirty tricks now, and sent a large number of mafia members to the cannery suddenly without notifying me.

They are preparing to surround the factory area and investigate one by one. They should be looking for the runners hiding here. It seems that they are not ready to give up.

If they continue like this, there may be problems with this game.

If the prey is not hunted by hunters, but dies in the hands of third parties, then we will be in great trouble."

Mafia families, large and small, "accounted for half" of the reason why Detroit, an industrial city, became a ghost town.

Although with the subsequent changes of the times, the underworld can no longer be so arrogant, the mafia has also been attacked, and it no longer has the glory of the 1920s and 1930s.

But what?

There are policies and measures to counter.

In order to survive, many Mafia families chose to stay together in the new era, so the Detroit Federation was born.

The name looks like a public welfare organization, but in fact it is still a gangster organization.

To use the current buzzword, it is blackwashing and whitewashing.

The Detroit Mafia relied on the joint cooperation mechanism to form the "Detroit Consortium" and successfully completed the "symbiosis" of black and white.

Even if there are many factions within them, there will still be conflicts of interest among their own people.

However, under the management of the Zelilli family, the Detroit Mafia is still living a happy life and is one of the most stable mafia branches in the world.

Even compared to the Corleone family, the underground emperor of New York, the strength of the alliance is not inferior in any way.

(The Corleone family, from the New York Mafia family in the movie "The Godfather".)

The very existence of this mafia organization, which has existed for more than a hundred years, is a kind of "rule" in the underground world, which cannot be measured by money or anything else.

The Tylenol Foundation is backed by many consortiums and is powerful and giant. It is not afraid of the Detroit Consortium.

However, the two parties are not in the same industry, and the Detroit Consortium does not need to give the Tylenol Foundation face, which may lead to the game being forcibly destroyed.

This is where Dodge is troubled!

It takes tens of millions of dollars to organize a game, and the amount of gambling pool accumulated in the betting market has now exceeded 1 billion U.S. dollars.

If the game cannot end in a normal order, according to the rules, the Tylenol Foundation is required to "compensate".

Because this is the organizer's negligence!

More than one billion US dollars is not a small amount. Capitalists never think they have too much money, and no one will agree to lose so much money for no reason.

Dodge is just the manager of the foundation. Once the money is lost, the board of directors will definitely fire him.

He may even be pushed out to take the blame and be made to bear huge compensation.

For such a large amount of compensation, even if the bank confiscated all of Dodge's belongings and auctioned them off, it would not be enough. His end would be to go bankrupt overnight and become a homeless man on the street.

From the head of a foundation in charge of billions of wealth, he was reduced to a homeless person who could only sleep on the overpass.

No one can accept it.

Same goes for Dodge!


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