Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters By Bryson Salazar Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Chapter 30 Wrath of the king, killing with a breath
Crack!
Dracul’s jaw almost dropped.
One kick.
Tiger was kicked away by only one kick and his arms were broken.
Others might not know how powerful Tiger was, but he was very clear that Tiger had been hitting wooden piles since he was ten years old.
His arm was three times harder than ordinary people’s.
It was also because of this pair of iron hands that Tiger stood out among the other fighters and became the most valued thug of Dracul.
Dracul even regarded him as his successor.
But today.
In front of this young man named John Lopez, Tiger couldn’t even bear a kick from him. His iron hands were as crisp as a piece of paper.
It could be imagined how powerful John’s kick was.
Dracul was shocked. He stared at John with his big eyes and asked, “Who the hell are you?”
A man with such great fighting skills and such a young age couldn’t be a normal guy.
Therefore, Dracul had to make it clear to avoid provoking forces that he shouldn’t provoke.
“Who am I?”
Facing the question of Dracul, John chuckled and said, “I’m just a person who can sacrifice my life to protect my sister.”
Dracul was shocked.
He thought for a moment.
Suddenly, he said seriously, “Since you are so good at fighting, why don’t you work here? I won’t disturb your sister anymore, and I can also take you to a better life. How about it?”
Dracul quickly threw out an olive branch, quietly waiting for the answer of John.
However.
John looked at him with a strange expression and then said three words lightly, “You don’t
deserve!”
You don’t deserve!
The three words had great impact.
The thugs around were shocked.
They had dreamed of being highly valued by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting skills were not good.
However, this boy named John dared to say so. Mr. Dracul took the initiative to recruit him, but he said “you don’t deserve”.
He was somewhat arrogant.
Dracul’s face darkened as well. He said, “Boy, I thought you were a sensible person, but I didn’t expect you to refuse my kindness.”
Being rejected by John in front of so many subordinates, Dracul was naturally unhappy.
What was more unreasonable was that John returned the original words to Dracul and said, “I also thought you were a sensible person. Now it seems that you are playing with fire and burning
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“Playing with fire? Ha-ha… I’d like to see who is playing with fire!”
A ferocious sneer appeared at the corners of Dracul’s mouth. Suddenly, he put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat. When he took it out, a self-made pistol appeared in his hand.
The dark muzzle was locked on John.
“You are good at fighting, aren’t you? Can you move faster than a bullet?”
Since Dracul could get here today, he naturally had something for self-defense. He had already
killed several gang leaders with this pocket gun.
He didn’t mind killing one more person today.
“Are you going to kill me?” John stared at Dracul.
“Ha-ha, if you want me to spare you, you can kneel down and kowtow one hundred times, and then go through my crotch.” Dracul sneered.
“Are you sure?” John asked again.
Crack!
Dracul pulled the safety bolt directly as a response to his question.
John paused.
Then.
The killing intent surged out from his body. “Very good. You can go to register with the god of death
now.”
While speaking, John suddenly walked towards Dracul, completely ignoring the existence of the
pistol.
Dracul had never seen such a situation before. Every time he took out his pistol, the other side was
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However, in the face of the black muzzle, John became more and more aggressive.
Was he crazy?
Dracul’s heart trembled, especially when he saw that John’s eyes with no fear but only coldness, he was surer that this person was a complete madman.
“If you dare to take one more step forward, I will really shoot.”
Dracul didn’t even notice that when he spoke, his voice was a little trembling, and his aura was completely at a disadvantage.
He was the one with the lethal weapon. Why did he feel uneasy?
Dracul didn’t have time to think, because John had come less than five meters away from him,
regardless of his warning.
“Go to hell!”
Finally, Dracul couldn’t bear the huge pressure and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Black smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, and the high-speed spinning bullet instantly shot
towards John’s face.
But at this moment.
“Break!”
John suddenly shouted.
And it appeared.
The bullet, which was shot at high speed, seemed to be frozen by some mysterious force. As the sound spread, it suddenly turned back and entered the middle of Dracul’s eyebrows with a bang.
It never occurred to Dracul that there would be such a strange thing in this world.
Bullet bounced back?
And bounced back by the sound?
Dracul couldn’t figure it out, and he didn’t have to, because he was already dead.
John glanced at the corpse of Dracul indifferently and then looked away.
This was the first time he had killed an ordinary person of US with his omnipotent skill.
It might not be the last time.
Anyone who dared to disrespect his sisters would end up like this.
At this moment, the guards around were completely shocked. If they hadn’t seen such a bizarre method with their own eyes, who would believe it?
And even if they saw it with their own eyes, they felt like dreaming.
It was so horrible to kill people with a breath!
Tiger asked in horror, “Sir, who are you?”
“You can call me Oracle King, or you can call me King of Horizon.”