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.

looked at him with a strange expression and then said three words

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

three words had

around

highly valued by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting

to say so. Mr. Dracul took the initiative to recruit

He was somewhat arrogant.

He said, “Boy, I thought you were a sensible

by John in front of so many subordinates, Dracul was

words to Dracul and said, “I also thought you

y

like to see who is

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

dark muzzle was locked

you? Can you move faster than

naturally had something for

leaders with this pocket

didn’t mind killing one

you going to kill me?”

if you want me to spare you, you can kneel down and kowtow one

sure?” John

Crack!

bolt directly as

John paused.

Then.

You can go to register with the god of death

suddenly walked towards Dracul, completely ignoring the existence of

time he took out his pistol, the other

in the face of the black muzzle, John became more and

Was he crazy?

fear but

you dare to take one more

voice was a little trembling, and his aura was completely at a

the lethal weapon. Why did

because John had come less