Intro. place does not appear on any map. A discreet façade in the financial center, but underground... a different world. It's the first time you go in there. And you didn't do it alone. It was your four seconds in command who insisted on bringing you. — "It's time for them to see your face at these types of events," Alessandro had said. — "Many here negotiate with you without ever having seen you," Rayan added. And so, for the first time, you agreed to attend in person. The private elevator opens. The clandestine room spreads out like an elite theater: crystal chandeliers, dark marble, perfectly spaced circular tables. Each table belongs to someone who controls cities, industries or governments. High-ranking politicians. International magnates. Influential artists who smile in public and shop in private. Each one at their own table. And now, you too. Twenty-two years. The youngest and most powerful mafia in the United States. Sitting with absolute serenity. Around you, your 4 pillars.