Donald was going to take over all of Fabio’s territory on the island today. This would be the only way if he wanted to go up against the Southern Clan.
Chunky nodded. “Roger that, sir.”
…
The Southern Clan soon learned that Donald had taken over the southwest district. However, due to the cruelty of the Skull Club, several organizations in the southwest district refused to comply with Donald's orders.
The shops were closed due to the chaos there. Even the passersby and local tourists were affected and had no choice but to hide in hotels.
Sunny, Waylon, and others gathered in a private room in Yuzu Villa to figure out a way to solve this issue.
After listening to Mahina’s report, Quincy commented angrily, “The way Donald does this will only leave the East Islands with a bad reputation. It'll also affect the business of the Southern Clan. If he does take control of Fabio's territory, I'm afraid the public won’t accept it.”
“Since he's doing this, it means he doesn't care about the outcome anymore. He just needs to take over Fabio's territory and get his people for his own use,” Waylon said flatly.
Sunny nodded. “He's worried that we'll go after him since he kidnapped Cam. If we make a move now, he'll do whatever he can to fight us, even if it means his own downfall.”
After he finished talking, he rose to his feet slowly and walked up to the window. “Even if we're going up against a group of outlaws, I don't want anyone to sacrifice themselves. There are many innocent tourists and businessmen on the East Islands. We must ensure their safety.”
At the same time, Quincy received a call. The person on the other side of the line said something, and he smiled. “Alright. Got it.”
He turned his head around and said to them, “Interpol has arrived on the island. With the people from Metropolis on the island, I think it's enough for now.”
Sunny turned around and replied, “Alright. I’ll ask my men to cooperate with them.”
…
Fabio looked at Donald and snarled, “Are you mad!? How dare you and your men barge into my territory!?”
Donald chuckled. “Mr. Puzo, the southwest side of the East Islands belongs to me now. As for your men, they have switched sides and are mine now.”
Fabio was stunned. “How is that possible…”
“Why is it not possible? Even if you’re still their leader, you have lost the Parkin Chamber of Commerce, your main source of income. With tens of millions of dollars in debt and no money, do you think you can still order them around?”
Donald walked up to him and stopped in front of him. He looked down at him and continued. “Soon, those debt collectors will come to take your villa, so you might as well sell it to me. I might even be able to give you a sum of money.”
“Where do you get so much money—” Before he could finish his sentence, Fabio realized something. “Manuel has given the money to you?”
“That’s right. I made a deal with the Skull Club with the money he gave me. Or else, why do you think the Skull Club defected to my side?”
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