The five flags were filled with a new line of people behind them. Likewise, the white flag has a line of troops as well.
And seen there, the people who lined up behind the white flag were members of the mafia who were rather old. And when asked, on average, they chose to retire to enjoy their peaceful old age with their simple family.
Of course, it was a good decision and would be very much supported by Black Dragon.
The meeting was dismissed by ending the reflection of the soul for the Lion who had calmed down. They all lowered their heads, saying the best wishes in their hearts for the Lion who was no longer with them.
From the corner of the courtyard, precisely on the pillars of the majestic terrace of the Black Dragon headquarters, Sean stood calmly watching the mafia gathering he had never seen before.
