Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

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.

looked at him with a strange expression and then said three words lightly, “You

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

words had

around were

of being highly valued by Mr. Dracul, but

Dracul took

He was somewhat arrogant.

face darkened as well. He said, “Boy, I thought you were a sensible person, but I didn’t expect you

front of so many subordinates, Dracul was

“I also thought you were

y

with fire? Ha-ha… I’d like to see

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

muzzle was locked

good at fighting, aren’t you? Can you move faster than a

naturally had something for self-defense. He had

leaders with this pocket

killing

going to kill

spare you, you can kneel down and kowtow one hundred times, and then

you sure?”

Crack!

the safety bolt directly as a response

John paused.

Then.

good. You can go to register with the god of

now.”

walked towards Dracul, completely ignoring

pistol.

such a situation before. Every time he took out his

scared to death.

the black muzzle, John

Was he crazy?

heart trembled, especially when he saw that John’s eyes with no fear but only coldness, he was surer

to take one more step

that when he spoke, his voice was a little trembling,

one with the lethal weapon. Why did he feel