"shut up!"

However, the angry voice of everyone had just sounded, and was interrupted by the powerful voice of Jazz Nilk.

The originally noisy conference room quickly calmed down at this moment, and everyone was setting their eyes on Jazz Nilk.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Jazz Nilk cleaned up his sad mood and a well-organized voice came from his mouth: "Although Jacques is my biological son and the young leader of our Nilk family, the most urgent task now is not to avenge him, but to quickly find someone to replace Jacques and control the affairs of our Nilk family!"

"Mike, from now on you will take over Jacques' position and take over all his previous affairs! Mike, you are helping Mike take over Jacques' affairs!"

"Yes! The patriarch!"

Hearing the words of Jazz Nilk, two young men with the same appearance walked out of the crowd and spoke in a deep voice.

They are twins. Although they are not Jacques' brothers, they are brothers and sisters with Jacques!

Although they are in charge of power now, they are not happy at all, but Jacques Nilk's death is gloomy and sad.

"In addition, Melco, from now on, stop all plans for CK Group, and terminate all transactions with other groups, and concentrate on defending our market and territory!"

Jazz Nilk looked around, pondered for a moment, and spoke in a deep voice again.

"Class leader, this..."

Hearing Sir Nilk's words, everyone in the conference hall could not help but change their faces. Obviously, they did not expect him to make such a decision, especially to terminate all transactions, which would undoubtedly cause huge losses to the Denilk Group, which made people extremely puzzled.

"Although the CK Group is facing collapse now, with the help of the Allen family in Philadelphia, they will soon overcome the difficulties, and they are very likely to put pressure on our group and launch an attack. By that time... in front of the Allen family in Philadelphia, our Nilk family will not have the slightest resistance to fight back! That's why I made this decision in advance, just in case!"

As if he knew what people were thinking, Jazz Nilk couldn't help but sigh softly, shook his head, and a low voice came from his mouth: "Also... everyone should stop mentioning the matter of avenging Jacques. He died of a sudden attack of myocardial infarction, which has nothing to do with anyone."

"Class leader, this..."

"Class leader, why?"

"Yes, patriarch, are we still afraid of Weiying Film?"

"Yes, patriarch, this revenge must be avenged, and the blood debt must be paid for!"

When the words of Jazz Nilk were heard, the people around were shocked, and the incomprehensible voice came from their mouths.

"If you want our entire Nilk family to perish, you can avenge this revenge!"

Seeing the intense reactions of everyone below, Jazz Nilk's face, which seemed a little vicissitudes, couldn't help but smile helplessly, and a gloomy and sad voice came from his mouth.

Jacques is his son, so why would he not want to avenge him? But... that kid has an extraordinary identity, and not only is he likes Alan Carron, the richest man in Philadelphia, but also a duke of the Allen family.

If their Nilk family acted rashly, he would be afraid that he would anger Allen in Philadelphia and make their entire Nilk family go to an end. This is what Jazz Nilk never wants to see. You must know that even the famous Rockefeller consortium at that time was defeated by the Allen family and has now been completely removed from the world.

"Haha, even your own son has been killed. Don't let the clan members avenge him. Know the general and the overall situation. You deserve to be the leader of the Nilk family!"

"But... is this still the famous hell killing god who once swept through everything?"

Just as Jacques' words fell, a faint chuckling sounded quietly.

"Who is it?"

Hearing the sudden chuckling, Jazz Nilk's expression changed, a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"Of course it's me!"

The chuckle sounded again.

As the chuckle sounded, a black shadow appeared strangely at the gate of the conference hall.

Looking at the black shadow, Jazz Nilk's expression changed, and a solemn voice came from his mouth: "Lord of Shadow?"

"Haha, jazz, long time no see."

Hearing the words of Jazz Nilk, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Lord of Shadow, hidden in the shadows, and the chuckling sounded from his mouth.

"What? He is the Lord of Shadow?"

Looking at the Lord of Shadows hidden in the shadows, listening to the words of Jazz Nilk, the faces of the Nilk family members in the conference hall couldn't help but feel a strong shock, and a sound of horror and trembling came from their mouths.

They never thought that the master who once dominated the United States and almost replaced it with the US government, and would one day appear in front of them.

Looking at the figure hidden in the shadow, everyone was shocked. They wanted to carefully look at the famous Shadow Lord, but found that they could not see clearly at all. He seemed to be wrapped in shadows and merged into one, making people unimaginable and unable to see clearly.

"Ah...my eyes!"

"ah……"

The next moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the mouths of the Nilk people. There was blood flowing down their eyes at some point, making them look extremely miserable!

"Not all of them are left behind!"

Seeing this, Jazz Nilk's face changed, his brows frowned without a trace, and waved his hand and a powerful voice came from his mouth.

"yes!"

Hearing the words of Jazz Nilk, the members of the Nilk family hurriedly left in the hall, and their eyes were filled with unconcealed shock and horror.

After a while, the hall was filled with people, only Lord of Shadow and Jazz Nilk were left.

Looking at the standing Jazz Nilk, a smile appeared on the face of the Lord of Shadows. He walked to the chair beside him and sat down, took out a cigar from his pocket and held it in his mouth, lit it, took a leisurely sip, looked out the window, without saying anything.

Looking at the Lord of Shadows sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, leisurely sucking and sucking smoke, Jazz Nilk couldn't help but look a strong look of struggle appeared on his face.

"Sir Nilk, the God of Hell, pays homage to Lord Shadow!"

The next moment, Jazz Nilk seemed to have made some decision in his heart. He suddenly knelt down at Lord of Shadow, clasped his fists with both hands, and a respectful voice came from his mouth.

"Jazz, you did not disappoint me."

In response to Jazz Nilk's reaction, the Lord of Shadow turned his head and spitted the rich smoke onto his face and nodded gently.

"I wonder what Lord Shadow has to give me this time?"

Jazz Nilk did not get up, but held his fist and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm here for your business!"

Listening to the words of Jazz Nilk, a calm voice came from the Lord of Shadows: "For the sake of your life for many years, I will give you a chance to avenge your son!"

"real?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of ecstasy appeared on Jazz Nilk's face. As Jacques's father, there was no one who didn't want to avenge his son, but he had to take the overall situation into consideration...

"As long as you can kill that kid, if the Allen family wants to retaliate against you, Nilk, I will settle it for you!"

The Lord of Shadow took a sip of the cigar and said slowly.

"Thank you, Lord Shadow!"

Jazz Nilk showed undisguised ecstasy on his face, and he respectfully clasped his fists at the Lord of Shadow.

"It's okay!"

Seeing Jazz Nilk's appearance as Lord of Shadows, he waved his hand gently.

Then, his body was like a shadow, and he wriggled and disappeared strangely in the room. Only the misty words before leaving echoed in the conference hall.
Chapter completed!