Chapter 87 Education from the Iron Fist Gang

As soon as Levi finished speaking, Janna used her divine power to select those believers whose faith was brighter.

If we have to express it with numbers, their "loyalty" is at least above 80.

After such a screening, only about 100 of the more than 500 leaders present were qualified to stay.

The number of leaders seems to be much less than before.

But Levi wasn't worried.

Anyway, the remaining 400 people are still believers of Janna and will continue to contribute their faith to Janna. After becoming Wind Chasers, they can still serve as assistants and reserve forces to assist the Wind Leaders in their work and practice.

This streamlined team of leaders solved one of Levi's biggest concerns:

"Now we can finally start to unify the thoughts among the leaders..."

He had not dared to promote the line of violent struggle within the Leaders before, because he was worried that some people within the group might not have strong faith and would be scared to run and inform on the truth after hearing it.

Now, the Leaders have been streamlined into a team composed entirely of believers.

Levi could confidently promote his theory of armed struggle without worrying that they would easily betray their beliefs and the organization.

"But...Caitlin is here too."

Levi noticed that among the more than 100 leaders chosen by Janna, in addition to radicals such as Wei, Lina, Baku, Erwin, Viktor, and Seraphine who firmly agreed with him, there were also moderates like Caitlyn.

She truly has a firm belief in Janna and persists in a gentle struggle.

It seems that within the streamlined leader, there will inevitably be divergences in the future...

But that’s all in the past.

Levi put all these aside for the moment and was busy presiding over the meeting, helping the newly established Wind Chasers organization to establish an independent organizational structure emulating the Wind Leaders.

As for the very few people who originally served as cadres within the Leaders but were screened out of the team due to their weak faith, their positions must also be discussed internally by the Leaders and they must be re-selected and reappointed.

After a long time...

After lengthy discussions and agreements, the structure of Wind Leader was finally reshaped, and the framework of Wind Chaser was finally formed.

Today's conference seems to be coming to a successful conclusion.

"Does anyone have any questions?"

Before the meeting ended, Levi asked a symbolic question.

Finally someone asked.

The questioner was none other than Miss Caitlin, who gave him a headache: "President Levi."

"You haven't explained the question at the beginning yet?"

Caitlin was a detective after all, and she was very keen to notice that Levi never made a direct statement on the ideological differences between moderates and radicals.

He just used this question as an introduction and quickly shifted the focus of the meeting to the internal reform of the leader.

But what Caitlin cares most about now is the ideological differences between moderate and radical.

Especially... in Levi's "joke" just now, he vaguely showed his caution, vigilance, and even hostility towards the Piltover Council.

"Should we take a moderate approach or a radical approach now?"

"You are the president. I think you should clarify this issue ."

"Uh..." Levi felt a little overwhelmed.

There were so many naive Wind Chasers present, how could he openly admit to rebellion?

Caitlin asked him at this time, of course he could only answer:

"Regarding this question, I can only say that, as far as the current situation is concerned, looking at the overall situation, reading the past and present, considering the average level of the leaders and followers, and analyzing and summarizing, perhaps we can conclude that... In summary, in any case, the prospects are probably delicate."

Caitlin: “???”

"So... moderate or radical?"

She insisted on asking for clarification, and Levi could only helplessly emphasize: "Of course it's gentle!"

"I believe that as long as we fight for reform in the right way, we can shed as little blood as possible..."

I haven’t finished talking yet…

Outside the factory gate, there was a faint roar of engines.

The roar became louder and closer, gradually converging into a terrifying and piercing noise.

Then within a few seconds, the worker on guard duty rushed in:

“Oh no—”

"The Iron Fist Gang is coming to kill us!"

…

Steel motorcycles spewing green alchemical tail flames surrounded them from all directions like a pack of wolves.

Dozens of heavy and ferocious armed motorcycles were crowded together, as if they had built a long steel wall in front of the factory gate.

The Iron Fist Gang is really here to kill us, and this is no joke.

Everyone couldn't help but panic.

Most of them were ordinary workers and students, and it was the first time for them to face such a murderous formation.

In this chaos, Caitlin couldn't help but feel confused.

But she wasn't scared like everyone else.

She just couldn't understand how the Iron Fist Gang dared to kill her.

"Didn't mother say that the Piltover Council agreed to give the Iron Fist Gang's territory to us?"

Although the Piltover Council meant not to send out Piltover Law Enforcers and let the Wind Leader take over the territory himself.

But in Caitlyn's opinion, this was just a deliberate attempt by the Piltover Council to avoid the public from discovering the relationship between the council and the underworld. By the way, they were testing the strength of the Leader through the Iron Fist Gang.

In her opinion, this kind of temptation was harmless, but the Iron Fist Gang was actually sentenced to death by the parliament.

If they still have any sense, they should honestly hand over the land and try to save their lives.

Instead of going crazy like they are now, launching such a desperate attack on the leader and the "industry" of the Jiraman family.

"Is it possible that the dog has done something desperate?" Caitlin guessed.

But that's not right...

Even if they are desperate, the Iron Fist Gang should be in a hurry to escape Piltover.

They come to fight the Windlord to a fight. Even if they win, will the Piltover Council let them go afterwards?

In Caitlyn's understanding, the Piltover Council still stands on the side of her and the Windleader until now.

Until she saw that thing:

"That's... a turbo alchemy tank?!"

Caitlin was horrified to find that from behind those fully armed motorcyclists, ten burly warriors .

Their pupils glowed purple and their faces were fierce. They looked like enhanced warriors who had been hit by a glimmer of light.

The Glimmer Warrior plus the Alchemical Armor, this is quite a big deal!

"How come the Iron Fist Gang has a turbo alchemy tank?"

Although Caitlin is young, she is very experienced.

She knew that this thing was an advanced alchemical weapon that had only recently been invented in Zaun, and it was a priceless treasure in the entire Twin Cities.

But this small Iron Fist Gang, a gang of thugs who worked as contractors and collected protection fees in Piltover, could actually take out ten items in one breath?

You have to know that the people of Zaun will not sell such strategic weapons to Piltover casually.

Unless the buyer can make an offer that they can't refuse.

The Iron Fist Gang...are they qualified to be the buyer?

"Caitlin." Caitlin's expression became more and more complicated the more she thought about it. At some point, Levi also quietly stood beside her.

He was not flustered, but just smiled: "The joke I just made seems to have come true."

"Caitlin, are you ready?"

Caitlin: “I…”

Levi didn't rush her to answer. He just turned his head and looked at everyone present:

"Everyone, are you ready?"

Still the same problem.

But this time, I got a different answer.

As pioneers , this is where the leaders’ role lies.