A/n: Don't know why I write this chapter. might even erase this chapter later.

The Angels regroup at their hideout after finishing both the police and Baloni family.

Marcus, Max's right hand and childhood friend was worried about what they did and it's consequences. He was not the only one who was worried about it. Every other member was worrying. 

Max looked at them and saw their worrisome faces. He stands up from his chair and looks toward every one of them. 

" Why the long face? " He calmly asked.

They looked towards him but no one said anything to him except Marcus.

" How can you be so calm after what we did, Max. We not only killed Baloni and his entire family, servants, and even his dogs. We burned down an entire police station all except one Police dog on your orders. 

We did all of that in a moment of heat and we even enjoyed it. But now what Max, now that my mind is clear I know what we did and what It means. We fcukin killed Baloni and that man has contacts. Now they will hunt us down. 

Now that's not even the big problem, we burned down an entire police station, killed every police officer all except one. And by doing that we challenged their authority now the whole police department will be on our asses. 

Now you tell me why SHOULDN'T WE WORRIED. "

Marcus said it all at once. He didn't know what he was saying or what he was saying. He only knows one thing that they made a huge ass mistake and it is gonna cost them.

Max just looked at him and calmly said 

" Done talking or do you want to say something else."

Everyone looked surprised at Max's statement. And with this statement, they knew Max had something planned for this situation.

" What you did yesterday was not something rash. 

It was all planned. What you did was that you guys created the base of what we will become tomorrow. 

I know that every one of you is scared, don't be. "

" I wanted to ask you guys what we were before. Marcus here was a simple collector for a gang who doesn't even give him respect. Tony, there was just a normal drug paddler and Watson was selling some guns on the order of others. 

We were just worms. Cannon fodder for our owners. We were at the bottom of the food chain. 

I promised everyone here when you guys decided to join me that we will rule this underworld and I am going to keep that.

You guys were earning in coins and now tell me how much did you earn in a single week. 10 million each. If you guys are just scared of killing some low-level Mafia boss then you can leave right now. I will provide you a passport and settle you guys in a new country where they will never reach you."

Max did not say anything for 10 full minutes and neither did the gang members. Max was never a speaker. But he knew his words made his intent clear on the matter. He was giving them a choice. And it looks like the choice. They choose to stay with him.

" Okay then, looks like you guys have chosen. 

Look, guys, I am sorry for snapping at you. But understand that If I made you do something then obviously I have thought about it. 

What I told you to do was necessary to show the world how dangerous we are. Once someone told me a saying

' In this world, there are 2 types of people who are scared of things and 2nd ones who make others scared. ' 

And what we did yesterday will scare people. Many of those people who are at the top have a sleepless night because of us."

Other members smiled at that. 

" You guys don't need to worry about anything."

And with that Max told them to follow him to the warehouse.

In the warehouse, they saw carats after carts and some briefcases. Max signaled them to open the crates. 

When they opened them their jaws were open wide. There were weapons, a different type of weapons and all latest and some were, even more, high-tech than any weapon on the market. These were the weapons made by Joshua secretly.

In the briefcases, there was some kind of red liquid in glass tubes. Everyone was looking at Joshua questioningly.

" Money can do wonders boys."

" The red liquid is what they call a diluted super-soldier serum. It makes you 10 times more powerful than you currently are for 3 to 4 hours and also heals your minor wounds. 

The weapons were a gift from someone special."

The next day when the police commissioner was addressing the press The Angel's sniped him. And in the evening another news came out which shocked everyone and that was that The Angels took down the Falcons and became the sole ruler of Eastern New York and thus becoming a new powerhouse of New York. 

Everyone knows what that means. They now have an army of people. The gangs surrendered and now were working for them. they knew that they were not going to stop at just the Eastern part. After killing the commissioner in front of everyone they directly send a message to everyone that now Angels owns New York.