"You know the Eastern People are making a move, why don't you go yourself?"
"Can't help it, buddy, Adir is Vito's man, and technically, I'm still mixed with Bone Shards."
Jilead had his own reasons.
John pressed his tongue against his teeth, thinking things aren't so simple — Vito and Bone Shards are in cahoots, two generations of Godfathers cooperating secretly, using the opportunity to reshuffle the gangs, putting on a show for the company.
[Inform Jilead of the truth. (Optional)]
[Conceal the truth. (Optional)]
An alert popped up in front of John.
He stayed silent, not revealing the truth to the other party.
Jilead continued to sigh.
"If I lend a hand today, all my previous efforts are wasted, the company doesn't care about which faction you're with, as long as it's unreliable, you'll be optimized in a flash, never given another chance."
