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 lightly,

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

three words had great

around were

by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting skills were

say so. Mr. Dracul took the initiative to recruit him, but he

He was somewhat arrogant.

darkened as well. He said, “Boy, I thought you were a sensible person, but I

by John in front of so

“I also thought you were a sensible person. Now it seems that you are playing

y

with fire? Ha-ha… I’d like to see who is playing

Dracul’s mouth. Suddenly, he put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat. When he took it

was locked on

good at fighting, aren’t you?

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

gang leaders with this pocket

didn’t mind killing one more

to kill me?” John stared

down and kowtow one hundred times, and

you sure?” John asked

Crack!

bolt directly as

John paused.

Then.

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

Dracul, completely ignoring the existence of

never seen such a situation before. Every time he took out his pistol, the

of the black muzzle, John

Was he crazy?

fear but

more

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

lethal weapon. Why did he feel

time to think, because John had come less