I'm a pirate

I'm a Big Brother of Pirates Chapter 62.

In the largest conference room of the hilltop castle, the powerful figures of the John family, the elders of the council of elders and the core cadres who held specific matters below were entering one after another, where the big bosses were not qualified to enter.

In addition to the people from the John family since, the heads of the small and medium-sized mafia families affiliated with the John family also entered one after another, and there were a total of twenty of them.

There were originally twenty-six, meaning that there were twenty-six small and medium mafia families under the John family, however, one was replaced by Carlos, and five more broke away from the John family and were brought in by other families that were also part of the five mafia families.

All of them entered the meeting room, occupying roughly fifty seats.

It wasn't unreasonable for Zenpei to once say that the true rulers of the Western Sea were actually the Mafia.

In the case of the John family, with all the power under their command gathered together, there were few forces in the West Sea that could compete.

These mafias were rich, powerful, and powerful, and were able to dominate the West Sea.

Their most obvious drawback was that the top warriors weren't too strong, and they were able to dominate in the Western Sea, even if the pirates in the Western Sea sometimes had to look the other way.

But compared to the strongest of the Great Voyage, especially the strongest of the New World, the strongest under the World Government were a bit less than impressive.

Anyway, back to business.

The conference room was filled with smoke, all kinds of cigarettes, all kinds of cigars, the table was set not with water but with spirits, and the great men sat in their places or indifferently calm, or talked quietly with people they knew well

John Matt was guided all the way to the high dais of the conference room, the room closed, John Matt coughed a little, propagated through the microphone, the noise from below disappeared and attention was all to John Matt.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am John Matt, and I would like to first thank you for your support here today."

"Secondly, I would like to announce a major decision."

After saying that, John Matt waved his hand towards Carlos, who was busy walking away from him.

Carlos' strange outfit immediately drew the attention of the crowd, and one wondered what was going on. What are you doing? Isn't he the main character today, the new patriarch, the new godfather?

"Gentlemen, I'm sure you're wondering who he is, aren't you?"

"Don't worry, let me reveal the answer right away."

"He is my successor, Lucifer Carlos!"

"He will accept all the power of the John family!"

The scariness of the other gods is here, not the strongest permanent other god, but this short term other god has been creepy, John Matt has completely lost himself, and everything is in Carlos's best interest.

Everyone was suddenly confused, who am I? Where am I? What's that asshole up there talking about? Or am I hearing things?

After a period of silence, the entire conference room exploded, everyone stood up, and raged at John Marte, mocking and calling people names, the conference room became a vegetable market, noisy.

Carlos unmasked at the sight, the plan was very close to completion, only the last step was missing, the big picture was basically set, he didn't need to hide anymore.

Amidst the noise, Carlos patted John Matt on the shoulder and whispered, "Thank you, for being so hospitable before, and now giving everything."

"I will let your youngest son live, send him to the East Sea, live incognito and forget everything."

Truth be told, John Matt did treat Carlos quite well before he was manipulated, and after being manipulated costing his own life not to mention the lives of the entire family involved, near extinction!

It was so tragic, so miserable, that Carlos, who was still quite strong inside, felt a bit guilty.

So it was decided to let John Matt, let the John family keep a shred of blood.

John Matt's youngest son wasn't old enough to remember what had happened, and he couldn't remember what had happened if he did it himself and brainwashed him a bit.

Finally, just send it to a safe place in the East Sea waters and let it grow up smoothly.

Such a person who could never even know about his own birth, has John family irrelevant, no threat, and in a sense John family is considered extinct.

As if on some signal, John Matt pulled a pistol from his waist, pointed it at his sun, pulled the trigger, and with a bang, committed suicide.

Blood spurted, the pistol sliced off, and the body fell heavily to the floor, making the noisy conference room immediately silent, only the sound of people gasping for breath could be heard

Chapter 67 - Theft (in Chinese)

BOOM!

The door was rudely flung open as gunshots rang out and a team of mafia members with long guns poured out of the outside, one black hole pointed at the John's, led by Nathan, Carlos's pro guard captain on Iron Island.

This operation was different from the last one, Carlos was no longer acting alone, after the death of John Abad, Carlos had obtained contact with that side of the Iron Island base camp through the phone worm, and the personal guard plus a carefully selected elite total of five hundred people secretly came to Margolin Island.

Due to John Matt's existence, it was not a difficult task to arrange these five hundred people in, and it was only necessary to act as John Matt's henchmen.

This castle had been secretly taken over by Carlos's people, and John Marte's true henchmen had been replaced and disposed of.

Carlos understood that he alone, despite his force, would have a hard time single-handedly conquering the John family and replacing them without trusted men.

Accomplished, without a trusted force, and with other forces, it would not go well.

The sudden and dramatic change made many of the John family feel brain-dead, but being pointed at by a black-hole gun, they finally woke up.

Dread, fear, anger, nervousness, despair, all kinds of emotions were present.

Some people didn't dare to act rashly, as they were here for the succession ceremony of the new patriarch of the John family, and many of them brought few strong people with them, which made some of them feel bad and just wanted to wait and see what happened.

These people were mostly affiliated mafia families of the John family, however the people of the John family's own family, especially the people of Wake John, couldn't care less.

In this situation, they could only fight to the death, this was after all their John family's home base, but once they made a commotion and attracted reinforcements from all directions, they didn't stand a chance of turning the tables!

Are we going to sit back and give in to the ambitions of the wolves who conspired to steal their family John?

Among the Mafia families, some had no strength, only power, while others had both.

In the conference room, there were quite a few of these people, especially those John Family disciples who held the right to specific matters, and the strongest of them were not afraid of bullets at all.

"Thief, vainly thinking of stealing our John Family, simply delusional, those with ability, courage, and backbone follow me, kill this thief, and all will be well!"

A middle-aged blond man with a rather large build and a bulging black suit stormed out, his face filled with rage, his right foot pounding the ground, his figure rushing towards Carlos like a cannonball.

The fact that someone was leading the charge inspired some of the other hesitant John Family disciples to rush towards Carlos.

"Crouch down if you don't want to die."

Carlos shouted, his eyes transforming into triangular windmill kaleidoscope write-ups, fiery red energy gushing out, condensing ribs as well as two fiery red arms, and two fists smashing towards the people coming towards him, smashing the two who were jumping the happiest backwards.

The fact that they didn't smash anyone away showed that these two were still somewhat capable.

Susano Noh in his first form!

Carlos's mind moved, physical and mental energy mixed in unique proportions to make pupils, a large amount of fiery red energy surged out like a torrential river, more ribs, more types of bones instantly condensed out into a huge, hideous, evil skeleton that radiated evil, destruction!

The other John family children's attacks landed on Carlos's Sousa Noh, completely unable to break through the defenses, and all were blocked by Carlos.