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.

a strange expression and

deserve!”

You don’t deserve!

words had great

around were

valued by Mr. Dracul, but their fighting skills were

took the initiative to recruit

He was somewhat arrogant.

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

by John in front of so many

that John returned the original words to Dracul and said, “I also thought you were

y

fire? Ha-ha… I’d like to

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

muzzle was locked

aren’t you? Can you move faster than

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

leaders

killing one

to kill me?” John

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

you sure?”

Crack!

pulled the safety bolt directly as a response

John paused.

Then.

“Very good. You can go to register with the

John suddenly walked towards Dracul, completely ignoring the existence of

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

the face of the black muzzle, John

Was he crazy?

especially when he saw that John’s eyes with no fear but

to take one more step forward,

notice that when he spoke, his voice was a little trembling, and his aura was completely at a

with the lethal weapon. Why did he feel

think, because John had come less than