280 - Multiplying Money

Noah and his group walked down the plain corridor. Not too far behind, were those of the Hyu family, their voices echoing loudly as they maade small-talk all the time, full of offenses directed to all other families. It felt like they had nothing to do or say other than talk about others, which to Noah said a lot about their arrogance. 'They probably won all the arenas they participated while the Khan family wasn't around,' he thought, before asking the bearded warrior. 

"Those shits?! No way in hell. Rather, I think I've only seen the Hyu family win the arena once, a long time ago. But it wasn't those guys who did it." The bearded warrior's answer raised a lot of questions in Noah's mind. It made no sense for people from that family to be doing this, but a particular conversation cought Noah's mind.

"That old man Fontinelli is finally out of our way, we can finally take the family over." The sentence came from none other than the woman in the group.