“I’ve got a new law for you mate, it’s called survival of the fittest, it’s called fuck you we’re the Riot Club.”In an oak-panelled room in Oxford, ten young bloods with cut-glass vowels and deep pockets are meeting, intent on restoring their right to rule.Members of an elite student dining society, the boys are bunkering down for a wild night of debauchery, decadence and bloody good wine.But this isn’t the last huzzah: they’re planning a takeover.Welcome to the Riot Club.