Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

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.

expression and

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

three words

around

being highly valued by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting

named John dared to say so. Mr. Dracul took the initiative

He was somewhat arrogant.

were a sensible person, but

in front of so

and said, “I also thought you were

y

I’d like to see who is playing

the inner pocket

was

at fighting, aren’t you? Can

could get here today, he naturally had something for self-defense.

several gang leaders with this pocket

didn’t mind killing one

going to kill

spare you, you can kneel down and kowtow one hundred times, and then go through my crotch.”

sure?” John asked

Crack!

safety bolt directly

John paused.

Then.

from his body. “Very good. You can go to register with the god

Dracul,

a situation before. Every time he took out his pistol, the other side was scared to

in the face of the black muzzle,

Was he crazy?

that John’s eyes with no fear but only coldness, he was surer that this person was

to take one more step forward, I

didn’t even notice that when he spoke, his voice was a little trembling, and his aura was completely at

was the one with the lethal weapon. Why did he

time to think, because John had come