Gangster Terkuat Di Dunia Novels & Stories

If this person found him, Zen would die on the spot. Now that he had a closer look, Zen remembered who this was. Felix "Hunter" Martin was a true Godfather candidate like him with unawakened blood. If Zen's memory served him well, this was the man who created his own gang and fought his way to the top 500 families. He was also Guild Carnage's vice leader and was ranked within the top 25%.

"Don't show me your arrogance, I'm not a fool who would believe your big mouth. The world leaders are not afraid of you, but they consider you a person not worth looking at!" Gama's sarcastic words angered leader Aristo. "How dare you say this to me, don't you know who I am? I am Aristo, the strongest gangster in the city of E'Ador. It's wrong that you dare to underestimate me!" "And you don't know who I am either. Mr. Aristo. The strongest Featherston family fortune in E'Ador city and the world, I have everything you have, even far above your strength and abilities. With all that, I can destroy you, starting with him!"

“Tristan is known as one of the strategists that was trained by the fearless Jion. He always has contingency plans.” Jion is the most powerful leader in the gang world. The human version of Lucifer if you ask me. He’s also the wealthiest drug lord in Asia and in America in no time. If I already get Irvin he can have what he wants. My position, my people, my connections. As an exchange of letting me step on his mainland. “That means we are in danger if he finds out about this.” The fear was on his voice. Can’t blame him though. Killing his pets is like pushing the trigger for a war against him.

It snarled and growled, feral ready to snap its teeth at anything it sensed as a threat. Xander found himself that day, switching off the light to see the beast was calm. He had no idea what it was but everything screamed wrong, but he was Alexander the heartless. The most feared man in the Mafia world, he was more reputed than Estoc, he had to keep to his reputation and trained his mind to abide by it.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

In fact, there wasn’t much different about them at all, except for their modes of operation. So it was stupid to think that removing Gia from the equation, would have removed Infinite as well. Infinite had been on the cusp of true power before Gianna had even opened her clinic. Maddox had been making power moves ages before Dante had met Gianna. And inevitably, Dante had always know, right from the start, that leading a gang meant one thing and only one thing. He’d always know, from the very first day, that gangs inevitably fought each other. Gangs grappled for power. And when one gang faded, another rose up.

His mind raced, sifting through the intelligence he had gathered on the Sharks, hoping to find some sort of advantage, some key to this nightmare. Luckily, his memory served him well. The details about Shawn were clear in his mind. This man was nothing like Damon or Chen. While Damon was a master of strategic maneuvering, and Chen a sharp tactician in defense and offense, Shawn was something else entirely. He was a true gangster, a product of the streets. The years of living on the edge, always ready to fight for survival, had molded him into someone who thrived in the lawless world of violence and chaos. He understood, perhaps better than anyone, the brutal law of the jungle: only the stron

Now during the quarterfinals though, the only one of us that was still fighting was Dominic. "Nick, who's the guy?" Blake asked, nudging me from beside me whilst mentioning towards someone in the distance. I turned to see a guy coming to congratulate Dominic for winning her 10th match. I had seen him back in London and once I recognised him I answered Blake's question. "Destroyer. That's his street fighter name. He's England's strongest fighter, fourth in the world. He was training with M.D while she was there but lost to her countless times, why?" I asked amused slightly.

The Driver of the trailer that earlier dragged him out rested on the door frame of the Jeep with an already lit Cigar pressed in between his lips. "Well! Well! Never knew this would be an easy job, considering the fact of how hyped you are all over the country. You know, being a Well known and feared Crime lord, drug lord and the leader of one of the most feared gang in the country, I thought eliminating you will be an headache but seems i was wrong. You are just an overhyped old man who is too greedy to leave the seat of power for people better than you to take over". The Driver of the trailer elucidated, puffing out the smoke contained in his mouth, with the Cigar now in between the secon

It was this helplessness that made him sound so defeated, as if just uttering their name drained the fight out of him. “Crimson Viper's huh?” Liam’s expression was that of recognition as he uttered the name. He’d heard of the ‘crimson viper's’ Mafia before. Well who hadn’t heard of them before? They were infamous in the underworld , known for their ruthless operations and extensive reach. This wasn’t just any gang; this was a well-organized criminal empire. And it was rumored that the head of the Mafia had ties to the business world, owning some of the biggest corporation's.