"Let's call ourselves… The Viper Syndicate."
Alex said calmly.
"Strike Silent. Leave Venom."
"What a good name!, this is a damn good name!"
"It sounds tough and full of killing intent. The kind of thing people will fear whenever they will hear about it."
Nathan's eyes gleamed with exhilaration.
Since he'd begun to follow Alex's instructions, he had been constantly recruiting people, creating groups, and now his followers were expanding as expected.
With his new members around him, he finally experienced the rush of true power.
Alex smiled and leaned forward to pat on Nathan. "Fine then. Now, firstly create a list with the names and lengths of all your men. I am going to provide each of them two sets of clothes."
Clothes, of course, meant suits for the gang.
Just imagine it—a whole team of street thugs, razor-sharp in coordinating black suits, machetes at the ready, sweeping into the city like professional mafia.
