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If you've ever wanted to recruit an obscene number of Mafia members and level up in a ridiculously short time, easily get godfather points on demand, this is the most important page you will ever read...
Are you sick of having so little energy points to complete jobs? Is this causing you to lose valuable time and you find leveling up a nightmare? Are you constantly getting beaten and bullied by other Mafia Wars players? Tired of losing battles and needing to beg people to join your Mafia?
You have come to the right place. I know that you have seen the insane ways that players around the globe seem to be able to create and build their mafias at breakneck speed, growing their Godfather points, knocking off competition and easily dominating the world’s largest social networking game with practiced ease.
How do these guys do this? What are their secrets? Are they real mobsters in real life? Do they have super charismatic skills that make people want to join their Mafia? The answers are all here.
Shortly after I launched my guide, I decided to do a case study and document the results of players who used my guide. After all, my reputation was on the line and I was determined for my guide to be extremely effective and easy to understand. I made a post on my blog and I chose 2 applicants (sorry to the other 586!) who were a level 2 and 5. My instructions to them was simple. Play the game for no more than 2 hours a day for the next 8 days.
At the start, I was just like you. Mafia of 50, Godfather points of 10, $35,315 in cash, not knowing what to do... it was bloody frustrating! Eventually, I got fed up and decided to start learning exactly what it took to become one of these epic Godfathers. I logged on, started researching and did a lot of in-depth spying. It turns out that these guys aren’t just masters of the game – they are geniuses.
But they are careful geniuses, guarding their secrets like Fort Knox. It took weeks of research. I would find them on forums, contact them on Facebook, MySpace, and Twitter. I would look over shoulders on the train and email them secretly from second and third email addresses. To put it simply, I dug everywhere I could find dirt.
But, here’s the joke, the part... Read more...
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