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Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom

Chapter 487: Mohan Das, King of Mumbai Mafia
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The southern side of Hope Island lay stretched out, a vast open space where 6.5 million people, nearly all in uniform, gathered in their respective lines. The twelve sectors, each representing a distinct division, stood in perfect formation.

The disciplined, silent soldiers occupied an immense area, with each sector separated by uniform gaps.

Amidst the proud stances of the twelve sectors, the thirteenth sector stood apart, positioned at the back of all these sectors. This sector comprised cooks, cleaners, servants, and low-level staff, their roles were vital yet often overlooked. Despite their position at the back, they were integral to the functioning of the military structure.

The anticipation among the crowd was palpable as everyone awaited the arrival of the Farus family patriarch and Princess Amara.

The atmosphere was calm and exciting, especially for the powerful generals adorned with dazzling pins on their uniforms. For them, the forthcoming announcement of commanders was of paramount importance, as victory in the looming war would secure them substantial benefits and perhaps even a city to rule.

Amidst this bustling anticipation, there was one absence that went unnoticed by most, Mohan Das. No one cared about the presence of Das except for Leela, who stood among the family members of the Farus family.

Slowly, the sun rose on the eastern side, casting peaceful orange rays over the busy island. The entire army is pin-drop silent, and no one dared to make a single sound.

Among the servants’ groups, Kavi and Kelly stood out. While Kelly is drooping because of the last-night booze, Kavi is trying her best to make her sober.

"Baby, did you see that Das guy from last night? Why can’t I see him among this crowd?" Kelly asked while hanging onto Kavi in a dazed state.

"Why are you asking about him? By any chance, do you fall for him?" Kavi asked impatiently while supporting Kelly’s fat body with her shoulder.

"Yooo… I’m not selfish. I already have a son and family at home. I’m just trying to set you up with him. See, you are already 26 years old and still virgin. You are just a shame for our country. That’s why, as a responsible citizen of our country, I’m helping you experience the other world before dying in this damn war." Kelly spoke while standing on her feet.

"You pig… Stop talking nonsense. Why do you think I date a man here? You better stop bringing up this matter again. Otherwise, I will release a cockroach into your nose while sleeping." Kavi spoke in a threatening tone while showing a finger.

"Yaakkkk… You are really ugly." Keely spoke in a dramatic tone while taking a step back from Kavi.

Just as Kavi tried to elbow Kelly, the weapons on the soldier’s body moved, and they began making an army salute.

Finally, the moment arrived. The Farus family patriarch and Princess Amara entered the field, their presence commanding respect and attention. As they made their way to the center stage, the rhythmic army salute sounded loudly as swords, spears, sabres, maces, bows, and shields moved in the form of respect.

All the soldiers and every person who assembled kneeled on one knee to show honor. As the patriarch and Amara reached their positions, everyone stood up and made shouts of honor.

"All hail the Farus family."

After the synchronous shouts, the gathering became pin-drop silent. Adjusting his throat, the patriarch took the small, lighter-sized amplifier microphone and began speaking in a respectful tone.

He gave a long speech on the commander’s roles and duties and how each soldier should obey the orders of their commander. The patriarch also mentioned special benefits to the commander after winning this war and promised to support the soldiers who served under a particular commander.

"I hope everyone understands the importance of following your commander and obeying his command. Now, my daughter, Princess Amara, will announce the names of 13 commanders who were going to lead the army in this war." The patriarch said in a proud tone while taking a step back from the central stage.

As Princess Amara made her way to the center, everyone became dead silent. Many elderly army generals who got promises from Farus family members stood with excitement and anticipation. After hearing the benefits of being a commander from the Farus family patriarch, everyone was eager to get one of the spots.

Princess Amara, standing at the center of the raised platform, began announcing the names of 13 commanders one by one.

"The first three sectors have soldiers who were trained under the Farus family. That is why the Farus family members will lead these three units of soldiers. The first sector is personally under my control. The second sector is under the soldier trainer of my family, the patriarch’s brother, Ronin.

The third sector will be under my second uncle, who is an expert in war strategy. The fourth will be under the army general of Japan, who fought several real-time wars, Kuro Shima.

The fifth will be under Chinese retired war hero Yuan Long Ping... Amara continued to announce the names in order.

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The Seventh Sector, which contains archers and long-distance attackers, will be under the command of the Shadow clan general of the USA."

After calling their names, each commander walked to the front, bowed before the princess in respect, and stood in front of the raised platform with a serious and proud face.

"Master of the black serpent race of the Amazon forest, Mugabe will lead the 11th sector soldiers. The 12th sector will be under the command of Pal Singh, the war adviser of the Canadian Government."

Amara gave a pause after announcing the names of the twelve commanders. Now, only the last remaining spot is left, and many of the prominent people who got promises from Farus family members were eagerly waiting for that last remaining spot. Even though it is not that prominent a position to lead a servant division, everyone is hoping to get at least that one spot.

"Which idiot is going to torture us? Say it, princes." Kelly, who stood in the last row of servants, spoke in a sarcastic tone while placing her elbow on Kavi’s shoulder.

"Mohan Das, the King of the Mumbai Mafia, will command the 13th division of the Farus family army."

But even after a long time of Amara’s announcement, no one came forward. Everyone is eagerly waiting to see that lucky fellow who is not going to participate in the war and save his life while still gaining the benefits of a commander.

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