The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family

Just as the three minutes were about to end. Old Godfather Ryan's phone rang again.

Everyone in the room was filled with intense excitement, and they clenched their fists tightly as they waited for the final result. Meanwhile, Old Godfather Ryan calmly pressed the answer button. Then, he coldly said a single word.

"Speak!"

On the other side of the call, Finley's assistant could already feel the intimidation from Old Godfather Ryan.

He could only bite the bullet and say, "My boss has agreed to your demands.

However, you must promise that none of you will call the police!"

Everyone's face was filled with joy. They were trying their best to resist cheering while Old Godfather Ryan was still on the call.

Old Godfather Ryan was equally thrilled in his heart that he almost fainted. Despite that, he carried on with a strong and cold tone.

"In that case, I'll ask someone to prepare a name list and payment information for each family later. You have twenty-four hours to complete the remittance!"

Finley's assistant hurriedly said, "We can't pay you five million US dollars in one shot! What if you take the money and still make a police report afterward?! How can you guarantee our best interest?" Old Godfather Ryan asked instead, "What's your plan, then?"

Finley's assistant hurriedly said, "We'll pay two million US dollars for each missing person first. The remaining three million would be paid in thirty-six installments over three years!"

"Dream on!" Old Godfather Ryan declined without hesitation, "You only have one choice. Transfer five million US dollars to everyone's account within twenty-four hours, otherwise, you'll face the consequences!" Finley's assistant tried to argue, "How can you ensure our interest, then? You have to give us some form of guarantee, right?!"

Old Godfather Ryan arrogantly said, "You'll have my promise!"

"Promise..." Finley's assistant said coldly, "A promise is worthless without any guarantees. Who would believe it?"

Old Godfather Ryan asked in reply, "Do you think you have any other choice other than to trust me?"

Finley's assistant was instantly lost for words. At the side, Finley seemed to have given up all hope, and he waved his hand dispiritedly.

Finley's assistant steeled himself

and said, "Okay! We'll do as you say! I'll send you an email address later. Once you've prepared the name list and payment information, send it over. Also, I need every family fo record a video as a guarantee. This is to prevent the money from ending up in someone else's pocket!"

"Sure!" Old Godfather Ryan resisted his urge to cheer as he said coldly, "Send me your email address. I'll prepare the rest!" Then, he hung up the call after that.

Once he had ended the call, he cheered excitedly "They've agreed! They've agreed!!!"

There was a sea of joy under the stage, and the crowd cheered loudly. Some could no longer hold back their joy and hopped around as they cheered. Their excitement was beyond words.

Old Godfather Ryan was in a trance for a while. He looked at the excited crowd under the stage and suddenly felt a sense of confusion. It felt as though the crowd was getting out of control.

He vaguely remembered that the people around him seemed to be just as excited as this when the Italian men's football team had won the World Cup in the distant 2006. Perhaps, the crowd was even more excited as compared to that time.

The man with three sons who had

disappeared was very excited. His

face was flushed red in

over-excitement, and he roared, "One missing person will fetch five million. D-does that mean TH get

fifteen million US dollars for my three missing sons?!"

Someone immediately scolded him right away, "Alberto, you're just a piece of sh*t! Don't forget! You're getting this in exchange for your three sons' life!"

Alberto coldly questioned, "Pippen,

what do you mean? I saw that you were very excited earlier too! Why are you scolding me now? Are you feeling the pain because you can only get five million US dollars from

a missing son? If you had kn

that this would happen, you

would've let your two daughters join the gang too!" "Y-You..." Pippen was ashamed of Alberto's claim and felt exposed. He was lost for words for a while before he said angrily, * I'II always want them to join the gang! However, the mafia has rules where

women aren't allowed to be

involved! It's all that d*mn

DiNorscio's fault!"